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06-22-2021, 10:15 AM | #1 (permalink) |
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The Baltic Sea Smells of Crude Oil – Mucha na Dziko's Rough Guide to Polish Music
As some of you may or may not know, I live in Poland (well, I've always lived in Poland). And though certainly I do not identify, and do not want to be associated with most of the cultural, social, political aspects of this country, there's one thing that poles really knew how to do back in the day. And that was making music.
Especially the New Wave genre (is that an east-european thing to be good at that?). Polish rock, pop, blues, jazz scenes are, as far as I know, very niche or non-existent outside our frontiers. Which I find quite unforgivable ("oh God, why do you deprive all the good people of this earth the magic of bands like Maanam, Breakout or Lech Janerka?!"), if you ask me. So I thought I might shed some light on all of this amazing music, that is being overlooked by most music fans, solely because it had the misfortune of being made in this god forsaken country. Every post will focus on a certain band, artist, album or song, with no particular chronological order (I might start with something from the 60s, then something from the 80s, something more modern, 50s, etc), though I will try to keep consecutive posts to be around the same artists (one day an overall overview, the next day their greatest album, the next one my favourite song, etc). Sometimes if I'll feel like it, I might write something more in the likes of an essay about a particular era of polish music, or a particular genre, etc, but most of the posts will surely focus on bands or songs themselves. So if you're looking for a thorough analysis of history, genres, political and social context, you'll have to wait at least a couple of weeks until I get tired of writing about bands and get more into the context of it all. Keep in mind that – for now – this is supposed to be more of a showcase of the artists, and not a compendium of knowledge about Poland (though I will get. into socio-political context when needed to understand a song). Starting off tomorrow, or after tomorrow I'll try to post something every day, though there'll certainly be exceptions from that. Thread sneak peak – Kult "Poland" But to give you guys a snippet of what will be happening around here, here's a song, that gave name to this thread. It's aptly named "Poland" (earlier versions were called "I live in Poland"). The song is coming from one of the most popular polish bands from the 80s (and still has a cult following) – Kult (polish for "cult"). The lead singer of Kult, Kazik Staszewski, will be one of the most heavily showcased artists in this thread, as he had had multiple bands, all of which were highly influential and popular here since the 80s, up until now. The band was known mostly for it's unusual core lineup, which consisted of drums, bass, guitar and 2 saxophones, a trumpet and a trombone, as well as for Kazik's often provocative and politicaly engaged lyrics. It was written in 1987, for "Posłuchaj, to do ciebie" ("Listen, it's for you") , the band's first album. But was not featured on any album until the 1989 live "Tan" (short for "dance"), and the 1992 reedition of the first album. The reason for this was that the communist party ruling Poland at the time was not happy with the song's message and did not greenlight the release. The lyrics showcase our national sport, which is to grumble all the time and loathe everything about our country. The lyrical ego is talking about the ugliness of towns, countrysides, buildings and people around him, and how that affects the mentality of the people living in Poland. Ending each verse with the chorus that proudly (or tragically, you never know) shouts "Poland! I live in Poland! I live in Poland! I'm living right here!" Anyway, here it is (I'll translate the lyrics below): Before you read the lyrics: Sopot is a seaside town, the most popular place to go on summer vacation, and Kutno is some town somewhere in Poland, which I've never heard anyone talking about, besides Kazik in this song. "Milk shop" was an expression used to describe 24/7 liquor stores. Lyrics: Morning daybreak, morning daybreak shining
When I'm strolling through Sopot's embankment On a beach all dirty-yellow in colour The Baltic Sea smells of crude oil Morning pavements When I walk, I don't talk to anyone How is it on a Sunday morning around here? After the Saturday parties the pavements are covered in puke Poland I live in Poland I live in Poland I live right here here here here here Afternoon concerts Are full of brain-deads working security service They're looking around, because their hands are itching They love to hit and beat more and more every day The evening adventures begin again When I walk up the stoned stairs Plenty of drunken bums are trying to provoke me We'll meet at the church the next day anyway Poland I live in Poland I live in Poland I live right here here here here here Night milk shops I walk up and look what's happening in front The rabble is putting fists up to a guy's face They demand a death sentence And then the morning trains come again I just stand there and look at all the freaks in uniforms Have you ever been at the Kutno railway station at night? It's so ugly and dirty there that your eyes can take no more and crack Poland I live in Poland I live in Poland I live right here here here here here Night milk shops I walk up and look what's happening in front The rabble is putting fists up to a guy face They demand a death sentence for him And then the morning trains come again I just stand there and look at all the freaks in uniforms Have you ever been at one of our railway stations at night? It's so ugly and dirty there that your eyes crack Last edited by Mucha na Dziko; 11-25-2022 at 03:14 PM. |
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Kult –*band overview
KULT
As I've stated in the previous post, I'd rather try to keep content about bands/artists in consecutive posts, so as I ended going a sneak peak of a Kult song, let's dive deep into the music of Kult. Kult is band formed in 1982 in Warsaw, the capital of Poland (and my hometown), following the disbandment of two other bands led by Kazik Staszewski – Poland and Novelty Poland (which are pretty ****ty names for a band, if you ask me). For the first couple of years after formation, the band was purely a live band, with no album released up until 1987. They played extensively in music clubs like Remont (polish for refit) and Stodoła (the barn), two of the most acclaimed music venues at the time in Warsaw (they still exist and operate). Kult's music could be described as punk/new wave/alternative rock in sound, and "anti-system" in character, as most lyrics of songs written under the communist rule, were criticising the state's and party's apparatus, the Catholic Church (which in Poland is a very prominent political figure) and since the democratic transition (1989-1992) the Catholic Church, the corporational/capitalist system and the problems arising in newly formed democracies. Kult released 13 studio albums up until now, not all of which are particularly good, though the albums "Posłuchaj, to do ciebie" (Listen, it's for you) 1987, "Kaseta" (The Casette) 1989, "Muj Wydafca" (Mi Publeesher) 1994 are truly a delight to listen to. Here's some examples. Stacked by albums: Posłuchaj, to do ciebie The lyrics of "Do Ani" ("To Anna"), center around a man, who's loved one went away, and he's just sitting in his apartment, strolling through corridors in the building he lives in, and just waiting, waiting and waiting for days and days for her to show up, or someone to show up who'd tell him what's happening with her. The last verse ends on a tragic note of the lyrical ego saying he's dying to see her, while he's standing on the edge of the window (to jump). This one has more interesting images I saw how they rip carcasses with their teeth I saw them threatening each other with rifles I saw them then exange handshakes with smiles on their faces I saw them sitting on the throne in a crown I saw them walking all over each other with boots I saw them running each other over with tanks Hey, don't you know? You ain't got no power over the world Hey don't you know? You ain't got no power over the world The next verses repeat the first one, but in a different order. Arahja "Arahja" is a song from Kult's third album, titled "Spokojnie" ("calm down"), and is one of their two or three most popular and instantly recognisable songs. I'm not much of a fan of this particular album, but "Arahja" itself is such a powerhouse of a song, that it always gives me chills when listening to it. The lyrics are just perfect, using a metaphor of a house divided in half, and the person living there divided in half as well, actually tells the story of the absurd and unequal fight between the left and right political sides in Poland. Here's a translation: My home, divided by a wall Stairs divided by a wall There's a bathroom on the left And the kitchen on the right My home, divided by a wall Stairs divided in half There's the bathroom on the left And on the right... My body divided by a wall Ten fingers on the left Ten fingers on the right An equal part of my head divided between the sides My street divided in half The right side is shining with neon light The left side is completely blacked out I'm hiding behind a curtain and watching both sides The left side never wakes up And the right side never goes to sleep The left side never wakes up But the right side is constantly watching Muj Wydafca This is my favourite Kult album (probably because two off my favourite songs by them are on this one). The first song being "Piosenka Młodych Wioślarzy" ("The song of young oarsmen"), which is a reimagining of a song of the same title from the album "Posłuchaj, to do ciebie". This version is a big improvement on the original. The second one is my single favourite Kult song. It's titled "Lewe Lewe Loff" (which to my knowledge doesn't mean anything). I just love the deeply echoed and reverbed guitar, the horn solo section, and Kazik's vocal performance, which is extremely melodic (as for his standards). The lyrics are beautiful as well: I want to tell you How much I value you I want to tell you How much I admire you I want to tell you Beware of these roads (you're taking) But I have no courage to do so It's 4am, and I'm writing down What came up to my mind And even though the wind blows high I'd like to hum right to your ear Lewe lewe loff loff loff loff Lewe lewe loff loff loff loff You've got what I'd like to have If only I'd be a bit younger And I just want to warn you Don't try to force open wide open doors You've got this stupid kind of wisdom Everyone should learn from you I just wanted to tell you that This train won't go, unless you're on board Lewe lewe loff loff loff loff Lewe lewe loff loff loff loff I just woke up from this dream I dreamed I left all my belongings on some railway station Some unknown angst woke me up And that's why I'm sitting now and writing this down But there are no words that could explain What a person fells on a dark autumn night And that's why I'm ending this letter now November 1993 Though, you know, it all sounds much better and more poetic in polish. Another great song comes from their fourth studio album "Kaseta". It's titled "Po co wam wolność" (What do you need freedom for?). It's for sure one of my favourites as well. This year's First Secretary's speech Freedom What do you need freedom for? You all have your television sets Freedom What do you need freedom for? You can watch the Eurovision at home Freedom What do you need freedom for? You've got plenty of money Freedom What do you need freedom for? You're gonna have even more Let's all march arm to arm In the direction of the new world's sun We will build together a new bridge In the name of our great leader What do you need freedom for? You have all the SF movies to watch What do you need freedom for? We'll let you have a demonstration from time to time What do you need freedom for? All the shop windows seem full What do you need freedom for? You've got your bread and games Let's all march arm to arm In the direction of the sun You'll all die one day In the name of our great leader Can you hear, can you hear What's happening since all these years? How much noise this ****ty world makes God, what a ****ty world Divided with borders You can't meet the people you love You can only exchange letters You can feel them only through the post stamps Only because they live in a different country Everybody in this world is a greedy drunk Everybody only wants money and corporate stuff A bunch of gulls is rolling over this world And the greediest ones want to rule the galaxy God what a ****ty world God what a ****ty world And that was the speech of our great leader Other albums worth notice are the two named "Tata Kazika" and "Tata 2", released in 1993 and 1996. The title means "Kazik's dad", and the tracks on these two records are songs written by Kazik's father in the 50s and 60s, and only interpreted by Kult. Some of Kult's best known "cult" songs come from these two albums, especially: and notice the beautiful anthem-like piano in "Celina". That's it for today with Kult's overview, I'll get into Kazik's solo carrier and his second band KNŻ some other time. Tomorrow's or after tomorrow's post will be about my favourite 60s/70s band, the blues oriented Breakout led by the late great Tadeusz Nalepa. Last edited by Mucha na Dziko; 07-14-2021 at 08:18 AM. |
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BREAKOUT
Classic rock and blues fans unite! Here's a perfect band for you: Breakout was formed in 1968 in Rzeszów, and disbanded in 1982, after it's leader, singer and lead guitarist, Tadeusz Nalepa, started his solo career. The band went through several personel changes over the years, with Nalepa being the only member to stay through all of the band's incarnations. It was the first polish band to play the blues, with Nalepa being often called the Godfather of Polish Blues Guitar. Not only that, Breakout was the first band to play music reminiscent of psychedelia, art rock, blues rock, hard rock. All of Breakout's repertoire was written by Tadeusz Nalepa, with lyrics from a befriended poet/proessional lyricist Bogdan Loebl, who was a member of the band (only as lyricist). They went to record 8 studio albums, and two albums as a backing band for Mira Kubasińska (Nalepa's wife), who also sang lead vocals on four of Breakout's studio efforts. The band was notable for it's dual guitar interplay, Nalepa's intense, technical guitar skill and deep, emotional voice, as well as for their unique sound, as for polish standards at the time (they recorded their first album after touring extensively in Belgium, Netherlands and Luxembourg and bringing lots of musical equipment not available in Poland at the time). Though all of Breakout's albums contain masterful songs and hidden gems, I want to focus on three albums, which I think are the best out of their catalogue, those being the debut album "Na Drugim Brzegu Tęczy" (On the other shore of the rainbow), their most acclaimed album "Blues" (I guess you know what that means), and my personal favourite "Kamienie" (Stones/Rocks). Though at the end I will post some links to songs from other albums, as well as from Mira Kubasińska's solo efforts. Na Drugim Brzegu Tęczy They recorded their debut album in 1969, after touring the Benelux countries, as I've mentioned before. Though the album is heavy on the blues, it gives no context to what would be happening later, as many songs include elements of progressive rock and psychedelia, it has melodies often borrowed from polish folk music and are arranged with flutes, organs, a saxophone, apart from bass, guitar and drums. Mira Kubasińska is the one singing all of the songs, with Nalepa joining her for harmonies. I'll post some songs, so you can get a gist of what the album sounds like: "We've already said all we could to each other" "I'd follow you anywhere" I love the lyrics to this one I'd follow you even up to heaven But it's so high, oh it's so high How am I supposed to not be afraid? I'd follow you even to the depths of hell But it's so hot, oh it's so hot I'd surely get burned I'd follow you even to the crossroads But it's so far away, oh so far away It's to far for my feet I'd follow you even to the end of the world But I don't feel like it, oh I don't feel like it I don't feel like constantly running after a boy damn, I love this stuff... Keep in mind it sounds much better and much more poetic in polish, and I'm not much of a translator. "Don't hide – I already know everything" "If only you'd love me" There are better sound quality versions on YouTube for this last one, but I figured I might link this one, as then you can see Breakout running, playing and having fun. I've only linked some of the songs from the album, but the entire thing is truly a delight, that I recommend to any late 60s fan. BLUES Breakout's third album, "Blues", released in 1971 is considered their greatest accomplishment (I'd argue in favour of 1974' "Kamienie"). As the album title suggests, it's all pure blues in it's many forms. The songs are tight, true to the form, pure, simple (yet sophisticated) and Nalepa proves himself to be one of the greatest blues songwriters of all time. Nalepa took over the lead singer duties from Mira Kubasińska, and the band decided to use much less session players on the record, with the band consisting only of bass, drums, two guitars and a harmonica. All lyrics are written by Bogdan Loebl, with no help from other lyricists (as was the case on the previous two albums). Breakout's best known song is featured here, as well as some of my favourites. So let's jump to some song (and lyrics) examples, and then at the end I'll break down more thoroughly two songs (the great "Kiedy Byłem Małym Chłopcem"(When I was a little boy) and my personal favourite "Usta me Ogrzej" (Warm my Lips). "Poverty Came Knocking on my Door" Where are you shadow? Where are you shadow of mine? Poverty came knocking on my door And you're all I have left in the world Poverty came knocking on my door And you're all I have left in the world Hey shadow of mine, maybe you know Why did she leave me all alone? After all I have all she needs I do have all she needs It's just that I'm poor right now But maybe you know Why did she leave me all alone? Where are you shadow? Where are you shadow of mine? I've had a friend once But poverty came knocking on my door Yeah, she came right to my door And now you're the only thing I have left in this world "What had happened to the flowers?" Why did they wither today? Oh why did the lowers wither today? What had happened to them? After all it's only you that went away The sun came up like any other day So why did the flowers wither today? Why is the bird silent? Why doesn't he sing his song? Did you take his song with you? Did you steal the flowers' scent? But I rememeber you only took one old dress with you And some old, torn shoes Now I'm all alone All alone in this big city of mine All the dead people are in a hurry somewhere All the dead birds are screaming something There's so many paths, so many roads And the rain already washed away your footsteps "Colour up my dreams" I don't envy the boat it's sails, when the wind blows Because it rushes it away through the seas And I don't envy the birds' wings and fishes' fins Because the only thing in this world that I want Are colourful dreams Please, colour up my dreams I'd like to live in a dreamt colourful town In a colourful garden pick up lilac flowers To give them to a girl, who can make any song Have all the colours and tones in the world I'd like to dream, I'd like to be able to dream Colourful dreams, please colour up my dreams As gif it wasn't enough of it during the day There's so much dark, pale and evil in my dreams Please, let me at least have a colourful dream Let my nights be brighter than my days Give them to me, give them to me now Those colourful dreams, please colour up my dreams There are no weak tracks on this album, and to be honest I don't think I've ever heard a blues album this strong from start to finish. Anyway, here's the two outstanding songs from the record: "Warm My Lips" Now this one is a real delight. The walking bass, though sometimes seems a bit off or wrongly played is to my ears pure perfection, especially as a sort of call and response with Nalepa's voice that captures some deep sadness and angst with such a gentle manner, you sometimes even feel almost relieved by it. What's happening, seriously. The guitar work is outstanding. Look, the night comes It drifts from the skies in a tapestry of dark Into your house, onto the path On which I'm waiting or you Please don't force me to wait for you In the cold of the night Look, the night already came It covers the window panes Take the night and wrap it around your face No one will recognise you in the shawl of darkness Just repeal the doors gently And let me come inside Don't keep me waiting In the dark of the night Beauty. One of my favourite songs of all time. Just the mood of it seems so weird, angst driven, yet gentle and meditative at the same time. No idea how they could invent this ****. "When I was a little boy" This song is something that I think literally everyone in this country sucks with the milk of their mother when they're born. Sadly it's so ubiquitous it had become a bit cringy to put it up in the streets. What a shame. It's an amazing composition, very bluesy, very jam like, yet with a very concrete structure, especially in the lyrics department. The lyrics are divided into three parts, every part is describing a stage in the life of a growing child, and what the child believes at the time is the "right way to live". With the last verse being the child growing up and finally figuring out his own "life philosophy", as opposed to the earlier stages, when it was his father who was preaching him wisdom. Well, here it is: When I was When I was just a little boy My father put me My father put me on his lap and said: The most important thing is what you feel Always listen to the voice of your heart, son When I was When I was a bit older My father took me My father took me aside and said: Never listen to your heart, son Money is the only important thing in life The wind blows The wind blows away all the weak trees The wind blows But the wind only caresses the trees that are strong The most important thing is to be strong Because the wind only caresses the thick trees To me, Nalepa's vocal performance here is astounding, and his guitar work is literally the wind that blows and blows everything away. KAMIENIE "Kamienie" is Breakout's 5th album, released in 1974. The band had a completely different core lineup at the time, with Nalepa being the only original member. No session musicians were used during the recording, which took place at a warehouse turned to a recording studio. Only four people play on the album, the instrument being two guitars, a bass and drums (with Nalepa occasionally adding harmonica parts). The band took a bit of a different approach to recording this album, as the whole thing are jams really (though based on material written by Nalepa and Loebl). The album was bashed upon it's release, with critics saying it sounds amateurish, the production is bad, etc, etc. I don't get what the critics smoked at the time, but it certainly wasn't anything good, as this album is a masterpiece from start to finish. Then again what can you do, when you're the successor of two of the most acclaimed albums by a band. You can't really blame people for thrashing "Let it Be", when they were just recently exposed to "Abbey Road" and "The White Album. Nalepa himself said he was very saddened by the response to the album, as he believes that some of his greatest compositions are featured here. And, well, I couldn't agree more. The only song to receive constant praise (and that received praise at the time as well) is "Modlitwa" ("A prayer"), which is no surprise, as it's one of the greatest songs ever written, period. But I'll get into that one later on. Anyway, let the music speak for itself: "Outside My Window" Right outside my window Days and nights pass A long, grey procession Went next to my window again Just like any other day A long, grey procession As you took away the dark, the light All the laughter and all the tears Right outside my window Days and nights pass A long, grey procession Went next to my window again Just like any other day A long and grey procession As you took away the white, the gentleness You took all the joys and sadness' of life You took away the smoothness of walls in my house The smoothness of your arms and your hair The smoothness of your legs You stole from my house, what was our sun in the night And the river of fire in the cold "It's tenderness, that I bring you" "This song's for you" Ok, let's get to the A PRAYER Damn this song. It's rare to hear such a powerful and emotional song. But this song accomplishes to immerse you in it's feel, mood, and genius every single time. It's one of those songs that give you chills no matter how many times you'll spin it in a row. The lyrics are mesmerising. They are from the perspective of a man, who has nothing left in his life, who had lost his love and the only thing he can think of of doing is to call out to God, to give him just one more chance at life. It has 2 parts really, the one with vocals, and the powerful beatle-like hard rock part. The ease with which they pass from one to the other is astonishing and Nalepa's voice is as powerful as ever (if it's not his peak performance). Oh Lord, please listen to my song It's to you that I'm raising my voice today You are everywhere, you are everything But please, don't be a burden to me It's to you that I shout out with this song, lord I've heard there's nothing you can't make come true So I beg to you, give me just one more chance Please, just this last time It would be just a wave of your hand It would be a just one simple thought And my life will begin again So I pray for this Devine gesture I raise this song to you, oh Lord Can't you hear the begging in my voice? Please, let me start anew Give me my life once again I won't waste a moment this time Because I know the bitterness of days lost So I beg you, let me start again Give me just this last chance But if you can't give it to me Then at least allow me to experience this love again The one that already died in me and her Please, allow me to live through it again It's to you that I shout, oh Lord To you I raise my voice You can be bread, birds, you can be the sun So don't be a burden to me Wow guys, bravo That's it for the Breakout breakdown for today. I hope you enjoyed the music. The next time around I guess I'll dive more into one of the 80s New Wave bands, like Maanam or Republika, haven't decided yet. Anyway, stay tuned. And to end the post, here's some examples of Breakout songs that aren't from the albums mentioned above, but I think are really worth notice: "The Goodbye Blues" "Take away the sadness" This is a song from an album, where Mira Kubasińska came back to take over the vocal duties. "Childhood River" "To whom are you going to?" This is a song from Mira Kubasińska's solo album, with music by Nalepa and Breakout as a backing band. Amazing song, btw |
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In the previous post I said I'll be taking on the workshop either Maanam or Republika, two of the most acclaimed new wave Polish bands. But I changed my mind. This one will be about a fellow New Waver nevertheless, though it will be someone far less popular, but also far more sophisticated and eclectic. The artist in question is: LECH JANERKA Lech Janerka, born 1953 in Wrocław (Breslau, if there are any germans among you), over the span of his career (that is still going up to this day), proved himself to be now of the weirdest, most eclectic, self-conscious and important musicians around. A bit of history A bass player and vocalist, his first concert and music making experiences were with his wife – Bożena, a cello player. He then formed the post-punk band Klaus Mitffoch in 1979. They went on to release only one studio album, but, oh boy, what an album that is. Even now, Klaus Mitffoch's debut album is considered a masterpiece, and often tops the polls for greatest polish albums of all-time (though to be honest I'm not sure many people actually;;y listened through the entire thing). The band disbanded soon after and Janerka went back to making music with his wife, and in 1986 the album "Historia Podwodna" ("An Underwater Story") signed only "Lech Janerka" was released. He hasn't been since as popular as he was in the 80s, but he still has a cult following, and many of his songs and compositions are ubiquitous in the cultural mentality of polish people (even if they don't know the artist himself – the way that "We Will Rock You" or "House of the Rising Sun" work, you might not know who the performer his, but there ain't no person in the world who don't know the tune). He was always considered an original artist, unlike any other, some sort of outsider to the pop/rock/blues world, but at the same time someone who surpasses everybody else (at least ccording to musicians). And it's true – Janerka's style is uncopyable, and his musical prowess and ideas are something to often be jealous of. He's arguably also one of the best (if not the best) lyricist in the entire polish phonography catalogue. z By the way, Janerka is one of the three bass players that inspired me to take up the instrument. I always wanted to have the melodic chops of McCartney, the technical chops of Claypool and the style/mood of Janerka. His vocal tone, style and range reminds me of John Lennon in many ways, and if it won't be clear why based on the examples I'll give first then check out the song that will be nearly at the end (it's a Beatle-impression made by Janerka). Lech Janerka is so insanely good, I'll shut up from now, and let the music speak for itself. Every here and there I'll translate the lyrics (if they're good, which usually they are). The songs will be divided only by the distinction between Janerka's band's sole album or Janerka'as solo career. Keep in mind Janerka's text are quite untranslatable, so what the English translation will be, is just the word to word transcription, so it will sound quite weird (but it's just. that I don't have the chops to translate this thing in a poetic manner [maybe the will?]). Klaus Mitffoch I can guarantee you, that this debut album will be one of thee weirdest things you've ever heard. it's just perfect. About the Head The head knows how to join The skies with the neck The sky flows into the neck Through the head That's why the head usually feels like Not belonging to anyone And that's the reason why things are ... what they are The head says "I like when I talk" I like to cudgel my brains on stuff And I like to like I like to fool myself and fool all the others About cutting myself of from them, so I won't bore them A head, when it sees a flag, it says "A Flag" And the colour of our flag is complicated The upper colour is the colour white The bottom colour is the colour red The upper colour is the colour white The bottom colour is the colour red And the colour of our flag is sophisticated The upper colour is the colour white The bottom colour is the colour red Klus Mitroh We own the days, we own the nights We've got our dreams, we've got our paths Just Like You We wish we knew The latest version of the truth But this lucrative swain Still follows us We wish everyone something Bad Is in our eyes Quickly, hide Here comes the crowd Unless some of you want to make some fun of them There's so many hands, and such a handful of brains It's damn easy, not to say anything about fascism There's so many hands, and such a handful of brains don't give me this bull**** about how it's all happening for me Oh no, please no Oh, no, no, please no No, please, just not this (etc) And when you finally hit your head on the bottom floor Everybody awaits the day When the days will grow bleak and pale And you'll have to pay in blood And when the streets will be fool of blood, don't give me this bull**** about how it's all happening for me "Strzeż się Tych Miejsc" Now, this is one of Janerka's bests, I've just discovered this concert, and I found it surprisingly good (though still, the album version is far superior). Still, I thought it might be better for you (I there are any readers) to actually see Lech Janerka move, sing, play bass (look at his hands in the second half of the song!!), etc, to get a better sense of who, how, where, when and why he was. Oh, the polish phrase "Strzeż się" means in English something between "beware" and "be afraid of" and "stay put about something (I guess), so I'll be using them interchangeably: Of all the dark passages And all the hours that seem too late Of all the nooks, staircases and liifts O the Filthhy streets, that smell of dark Beware, all these places Beware these places Beware! It ain't allowed to laugh out loud around here Or have any of these expensive clothes Beware! Beware! Here all the crooks and thieves Keep their oceans Death hwhispers them the future And every night, oh very night She makes the fool of them Beware of such places "Jezu, Jak Się Cieszę" The polish "wake up" and "get up" can be read as the same thing, but their meanings can also differ within certain contexts. So I'll be using just one, but keep in mind, they're both there. Geez, how happy I am Of all these little resurrections When once again my pocket's full My thinking's kinda more sharp And I can boldly imagine a new plan And what a joy/beauty it is! Oh how immodest it is But when it fades (Just like everything else) This one day euphoria ends and I have to Wake up and Work and Have But I can't really do all that I don't really feel like it Oh geez, how I like I bet no one in the world can like as much and in the way I like Oh I like to hide myself And I like to overuse/abuse And I'm constantly looking for chsances So I've got them all And it's beautiful again It's quite immodest to be true But when it all passes/fades Just like everything else You ave to wake up and work And have Ok, enough wit this album, if someone isn't convinced yet, he probably won't, if someone is, he can look it up himself from here, now, let us pass to Janerka's solo career: "All Men of Intelligence want to work for the Intelligence Agency" This is the beatle-impression The Intelligence The intelligence is schooling it's agents How to take joy in your charms And that if you'd be to take off someone's bra Without using your hands, oh what a smart way It's a mistake! Oh, what a fault Yes, such a fault, It's a fault against everyone Because to not use your hands When taking somebody's bra off Is a crime "Constitutions" This one is from his first solo effort. There's all these happy constitutions Theey all have but one goal It's to abolish the revolution But. we don't give a damn Yeah, that's right We have it up our butts Oh, yeah, that's right There's all these groundbreaking resolutions But they all tell a crooked taie No one will ever even read that **** But you know what? We don't give a damn "Without My Supper" Just listen to that cello. The hell is she doing on that thing? And he's bass? Oh, boy, this ain't real! There on the video's thumbnail, it's Janerka when he's 50 or something, but the song was released about 10 years prior, I think The day had past, I'm almost asleep When. just beside me I hear sex How am I supposed to get up ion the morning When I'd still eat something before the night But you're constantly to tie me up God dammit! I can't take it anymore! I refuse to go to sleep without my supper Without my supper! "This game ain't for little girls" In polish, the words "to be sleeping", "dreaming", "fall asleep", can in certain use of synonyms sound very similar to each other (in conjugaison & decliination). And this song is using all these meanings – (and different ones) – in different parts of the lyrics. This game ain't for little girls, you know You should go home, they might be fighting around here They might br firing arms around here The war will fade, when the sleep will come back to us But as for now, just please, go to sleep, sleep, please Don't think badly/wrongly/falsely of no thing Don't think badly/wrongly/falsely of no thing Don't think badly/wrongly/falsely of no thing And please, just go to sleep I will buy you Anything you'd ask It could even be ice creams Just please fall asleep And dream Just listen to Janerka's bass in all of these songs! How much better does it get? Here's some other Janerka's solo songs, for a goodnight's sleep: "The epidemic of epilepsy" "It's not a little waltz" "Paragway" / "Sleep, sweet angel of mine" / Without my Supper" LIVE And with this jolly performance, I wish you a good night, my fellow MB readers
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REPUBLIKA
PART I Similarly to Klaus Mitffoch, Republika had a musical mastermind of it's own – writing all the songs and pulling all the strings – Grzegorz Ciechowski. After Republika disbanded Ciechowski started his solo career, that was at least as popular as Republika in it's glory days, if not more. So, this post is going to be about both Republika, and Ciechowski's solo efforts (released under the pseudonym "Obywatel GC" [Citizen GC]). Formed in 1981, Republika was a New Wave/Art Rock formation, with it's music being characterised by compositional complexity, Ciechowski's extremely characteristic vocals, and the often used western concert flute (Ciechowski being the bands flautist). They had a very distinctive visual style, that is just as associated with the band as it's music. The picture above is a quite good representation of it: the colours being only black and whites, all arranged in stripes, flags sometimes, etc. All their album covers featured similar style, and when playing live, the band would recreate these visuals on stage. They disbanded in 1986, during the recording of their third album. The rest of the band was unhappy with Ciechowski's leadership and a big argument arose, because of which they never finished the album, and the songs went to be released on Obywatel GC's debut record. During the communist days in Poland, the most popular musical festival was held annually at the city of Opole. In 1990 (a year after the "first free elections"), during the Opole Festival the organisers thought of doing a sort of summary/recapitulation of the greatest polish music from the 80s, and asked Ciechowski and the other members of the band to play a gig. And so the band reconciled and afterwards actually went on to record four more albums, before definitively ending the career after Ciechowski's death in 2002. Now, to the songs: Republika 1981 – 1986 "Kombinat" "Biała Flaga" "The White Flag' This is probably Republika's best known song: Where are they? Try to find a better piano solo. The hell's he doing. Where are all my friends -ends-ends-ends-ends-ends They ran out Though there were always more than a few -oo-oo-oo-oo-oo They've hid In various obscure institutions -utions-utions-utions-utions-utions Swallowed up By galloping prostitutions -utions-utions-utions-utions-utions Where are my friends Militants from those past years There were always more than a few Now I'm alone Who is that gentleman Who speaks so culturally Oh how he tries to sit and stand nicely Gasp what a tone, what a bow What depth in every topic And what intelligent beliefs -efs-efs-efs-efs-efs Where are my friends Militants from those past years There were always more than a few Now I'm alone Here they are everyone is here My friends from many fronts What a parade what a beautiful stride Marching shoulder to shoulder straight ahead And in slippers, in suits With pajamas under their arms With foundations, taxes and with white flags There goes a whole crowd of them, a whole crowd of them Crowd of them crowd of them Crowd of them crowd of them Crowd of them... Where are they Where are they They ran out They ran out Where are they They ran out It's like he's playing microtones on that piano "Śmierć w Bikini" "Death in Bikini" The lyrics are literally untranslatable (at least by me, so I won't attempt it They're great, btw) "Na Barykadach Walka Trwa" "There's still fighting going on on the barricades" It's like when you listen to these lyrics, you're either like "dafuq's he talkin about" or "oh, damn, that makes sense", or the mix of both And to my personal favourite from this era: "Moja Krew" "My Blood' There will be a separate post about this song. Now that I think of it, it's a shame that Janerka and Ciechowski have never collaborated with each other. The style is so similar, yet coming from another point o view (thus being complementive to each other). OBYWATEL GC Now, this era of Ciechowski's career was best known for Obywatel GC's second album titled 'Tak! Tak!" (Yes! Yes!). This 1988 album contained two of the most popular and substantial songs: [as to the lyrics: I'm trying to make sense of all of this: Ciechowski is a master lyricist. When it comes to the lyrics, few can match him in his linguistical prowess in songwriting. My translations will always fall flat on the poetic meaning / language awareness of the original thing. 1. Having fun/playing a game/Please Yourself/having a ball are homonyms in Polish (there are other synonyms for each of these words however) Nie Pytaj Mnie o Polskę "Don't you dare to ask me about Poland" It ain't a carnival But I want to dance nevertheless And I will, I shall I'll dance her until the daybreak It's not a game But I'm still having a ball Oh the sleepless nights The dreamy days She ain't a lover But I still do sleep with her Even though they laugh, Even though they'll make fun of me She's always so tired Oh god, she's so drunk That's why you shouldn't ask me why Don't ask me why Don't ask me why I'm still with her Don't ask me why I ain't with another girl Don't ask me why I still believe that There's just no other place That would suit me Don't ask me what Do I still see in her Don't ask me why don't I keep it for another one Don't ask me why That I do still crave to fall asleep with her And wake up inside/right there Oh, These filthy trainstations That's when I really meet her It's among those crowds that silently curse Or that drunk hobo that is mumbling That "as long as we're alive – she'll be living too" Don't ask me why I fancy her Don't ask me what Is it that I see in her (...) and Tak! Tak! "Yes, yes It's me..." Finally I'll tell you my mind Right in your face I'm ashamed that the world Is still carrying you on it's back You know what? About it all, To it all I have all the answers I always have a witty response Oh, you can't escape (You cover your face?) To not get hit you're doing a milion funny faces Just wait I will give you hell You mimic it all Everything that i do I have enough of you already Those empty eyes Just wait a bit I'll smash the mirror - yes yes Yes yes - there in the mirror It's unfortunately me Yes yes - in the flesh Yes yes - there in the mirror It's unfortunately me Yes yes - in the flesh Just now When no one hears (Do not worry - you're alone in the house) You fill up the bathtub with warm water and Proclaim in the mirror That you want to change the world I know - you strive for more a litlle bit but tell me How many days did you spend in front of the mirror? ****, seriously, about these two songs: When was the last time you've heard something as good as this? That's it's for today: a briefing of Republlika's first run, and a Sneak Peak for Obywatell GC's solo career (his two greatest hits). kisses
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Hi guys, sorry I haven't been posting for a long time, but I'm having a pretty rough time in my life right now. One might say that it's even the worst.
Anyway, I thought that sharing these beautiful, talented artists is a way as good as any to get my mind off of all the bad things that are happening. Let's get to it: OBYWATEL GC Part II Obywatel GC (Grzegorz Ciechowski) released a number of albums between Republika breaking up and Republika getting back together, but really I've always been a fan of only one of them, that being his second studio album titled "Tak! Tak!" (Yes! Yes!). Considering it's hard to recommend something you don't really like, or you're not that familiar with, I'll post only examples from the aforementioned record. In the previous post I've linked two songs from this album, that also happen to be the two hit singles from it, and also Ciechowski's two biggest hits overall. But the record does not end there, haha: The Hangman's Song A Telegram To a Producer I love how Ciechowski waits until the chorus to start singing. His voice has so much power when it comes in. And the girls voice is really soothing, nice and so flirting for some reason. Top notch acting and composition right here. Please change me, producer Oh, how I wish to be one of your stars And to hear, when I'm walking down the street "Hey, I've seen that face before" I can change the colour of my eyes and my skin I can be a nun, but also a femme fatale Imagine new clothes and haircuts for me I'll show you just what I'm worth My father tells me I'm delusional "Who'll ever respond to you child? Don't you know, that the country we live in Is a forgotten land?" But I know that you're somewhere out there Just like there's God up above But I can meet God, when I'll go to heaven And I can meet with you right here Produce me! Take my life in your hands! Model my head, like you see fit I'm sending you a picture of me No! I'll send you two I'm sure you'd like to know Whether I can cry and laugh at your command So I'm sending you these two photos of me One with me laughing, on the second one I cry Please hurry After all my time will pass But I'll send you in formalin My beautiful smile Produce me! Take my life in your hands! Model my head, like you see fit I'm sending you a picture of me No! I'll send you two Oh, please hook me up with Greta Garbo No! I want an appointment with Marilyn Monroe! My suitcase is already packed and ready I'm just waiting for the signal We'll All End up in Heaven Dead Words And best for last: A Trip To The Countries Where It's Warm REPUBLIKA 1990-2001 As I've mentioned before, Republika got together again after being asked for a reunion concert at the Opole festival in 1990 (also, btw the first year after the first free election in Poland since 1939 or whenever the last elections before the war were). Republika's original bass player wanted to record the new album with the band, but was not on board with touring afterwards, so he was kicked out of the band definitively. As a result, Republika's first new album, titled simply 1991 features no bass at all. Some time after this release they've found a new bassist. The first 2-3 albums they recorded together were mostly re-recordings of their classic songs, hits, etc, or acoustic versions, symphonic or whatever. Nothing there to really look for. But in 1993 they finally recorded an album full of new material. The album's title is "The Seventh Seal", and it's fine. But in no way foreshadowed what was to come. In 1998, after one more album of "doing something else", Republika released the record "Masakra" (The Massacre). Its as hailed as the band going back to their art rock/new wave roots, and to be honest, it might be the best album they've ever recorded. Sure, there are some better songs on previous albums, but this one is to my ears really the "something else" they tried to achieve on "The Seventh Seal" and "The Dream Republic". Here's the cover art: I guess they really came back to their roots (black & white ) There's three songs that really stand out from this record: When Leaving I guess this is it – you're leaving Here's all your books, all your records Really you can take whatever you want I'd rather you take me with you I'm lighter than all these photos That now you'll be cutting me out of I won't say a word I'm dead anyways Please take me with you when leaving Please take me with you when leaving I'm sure you'd find me a place in your new life Oh, just there on a shelf, or on that window sill You'd only have to dust me off once in a month Just please take me with you when you'll be leaving Guardian of Sleep Just notice how the guitar work in the chorus is literally singing the same line as Ciechowski's vocals. Just slower. funny thing is that when I was a kid I was quite sure that's actually another voice and not a guitar. At ten past two The moon had licked your ear He was so fast I couldn't catch his tongue At five past four It was the sun That had made a haunt In your hair So it's rays can lay down And I'm watching after you I repel all these suspicious crooks That come here at the break of day To watch you sleep I ain't surprised It quite understandable, but They might wake you up And I can let them because Right above your head Right above your head I can see all my dreams float gently Just after midnight A moth came by She won't bother you anymore Not ever again You've got greetings From all the nearby stars It's the Milky Way That is amazed by your breasts Right above your head Right above your head I can see all my dreams float gently Mammon This might be the biggest hit from the album. When you'll hear the opening piano riff, the catchy melody, and the quite funny (when in polish) lyrics, I guess you'll know why. I've already written a song today, it's all fine and well, but I'm only in it for the money Not a word about love, cruelty or politics Not a word about anything else, no hidden meanings Oh, first there's you, then nothing for a long time Today I'm only in it for the money How many times have I heard that someone's in love, I never believed them Because how can you believe when someone is being paid to confess? This song is the real deal because I'm singing knowing that I'm not feeling anything, I'm only in it for the money Oh, first there's you, then nothing for a long time Today I'm only in it for the money This song is written for the money This song is sung for the money This song is recorded only for the money This song is released, so I can get some money I'm not treating you like a fool, I. assume you're listening to the words And that you know, that I'm. truly writing this for the money Just like no prostitute kisses you in your lips I'm letting go of all of my beautiful verses This song is written for the money This song is sung for the money This song is recorded only for the money This song is released, so I can get some money That's it for today. And for the next couple of days at least. I need to get my **** together and try to make my life have meaning again. Bye :* |
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Hey, I'm back, and I thought maybe it's time for something more modern.
So strap your seatbelts ladies and gentlemen, because we're going for a ride! ŁĄKI ŁAN Łąki Łan is a band formed in the early 2000s in Warsaw, by a couple of friends from high school. The last addition to the squad was Włodzimierz Dembowski, who became the bands lyricist and lead vocalist. They consist of a vocalist, a guitar player, two keys/synth players, a drummer (also a singer), and a bass player/secondary vocalist/synth player. So all of the weird electronic stuff they make on the albums, are easily transposed to a live environment, as it's all being played by humans (nothing is programmed, not even the drum beats, which often sound like they've been quantised or made in Ableton or something, but they're not – the dude is really a machine when it comes to drumming). All of the band's members have stage nicknames, that are all based on nature or animal kingdom. Like Dembowski is known as Paprodziad (which is a non-existent word in polish, but it's created out of two words that mean "fern/bush" and "grandpa/old dude"), the drummer is called Mega Motyl (Mega Butterfly), the guitarist is Bonk (which means "Gadfly", bu. it's written with a typo), and my favourite one – the bass player/secondary vocalist – Zając Cokictokloc (which is one o the most absurd things, I've ever heard: Zając means "a hare", and "cokictokloc" is a combination of words, that when read on paper don't mean anything, but when you read it outloud, you realise it basically means "One poo every bounce"). They also always dress up as various bugs and plants for their live shows. The English wikipedia translates the band's name as "Meadow's field", but it just doesn't sound right to me. You see: Łąka means Meadow is polish, that's true. But "Łan" is a unit of surface o a meadow/field. So much closer would be "An Acre of a Meadow" or something (though "łan" does not equal "acre", it's much smaller). (You read it as "Wonkie One" btw) The band is notorious for it's pro-environmental, ecological message and actions. Their music could be described as a melange of funk, rock, rap and electronic dance music. They themselves call the genre they're playing "Łąki Funk" (so..."funk from the meadows", or rather "funk made by the meadow"). They're best known for extremely energetic concerts (some might say they're better live than on record) and Paprodziad's enigmatic/nonsensical/avantgarde lyrics. I myself saw them live about 5 or 6 times, and I love them with all my heart. Paprodziad's lyrics are so absurdly written, and relying on onomatopoeias, neologism, and overall weird choices of words, that even polish people have a hard time understanding them, and often don't even realise the guy is singing in polish. So I won't even try to translate this stuff...well, maybe with a couple of verses here and there, so you can understand the ****edupness of them. No matter though whether someone understands what is it that e's talking about, Paprodziad's lyrics are a true showcase of what the polish language is capable of. I mean, the way he sounds when singing, sounds to me like someone mixed Portuguese with Czech or something. It's just...well, wow, I don't know wha else to say. One of the coolest things the band does, is a five days music and arts festival located in the town of Kazimierz Dolny, aptly named Kazimiernikejszyn (just like "caliornication", but with Kazimierz instead of California, and the "cation" suffix written phonetically). Kazimierz itself is an amazing town: it has about 2000 people living there, but the whole thing looks like an idyllic medieval remnant, with an old monastery, some castle ruins and really sweet architecture. Also it's placed on the banks of the river Visula, which also flows through Warsaw, and Cracovia, and Gdańsk. So that's some serious ****. Most of the concerts are being held just outside of Kazimierz, in an abandoned quarry, but there's also concerts at the city marketplace, and all of Kazimierz has some actions and animations to attend. The whole town turns into one, big, chilled out festival. Paprodziad has a second band, formed in Kazimierz Dolny, called "Dziady Kazimierskie" ("Grandpas from Kazimierz"). And they made a song about how great Kazimierz Dolny really is: Keep in mind, this is not Łąki Łan (there's really no connection in musical direction between these two bands), but I wanted to link this song, to give a gist of what the Kazimiernikejszyn festival feels like: And now, without further ado, let's get to Łąki Łan themselves: Łąki Łan released one debut EP, and four studio albums. I've never heard the EP, so I'll be focusing solely on the first three studio albums (because I utterly dislike the new one). ŁĄKIŁANDA This LP, released in 2009, is the studio debut album of the band, and pretty much immediately made Łąki Łan the rising stars of polish music scene. All tracks are strong on this one (apart from the obligatory EDM/ambient stuff, they put on every record for some reason – but then again, it's just like, my opinion, man). Let me show you some of my favourites: Big Baton The łakifunk is strong with this one. This is the first track by these guys that I've ever heard (I was about 9 or 10) and just immediately fell in love with the band. I mean, apart from the funky groove, the lyrics seemed so mesmerisingly absurd, it was impossible not be sold right away. I'll try to give you a gist of what he's saying (keep in mind, the song is basically the singer talking about different band members playing this song): What squeaks in the grass, pets the leaves, [untranslatable gibberish], rustling leaves cleans of silence Cool Gadfly drumsticking and doing [onomatopoeias symbolising hitting the high-hat and cymbals/laughing] Not a small foot of The Mega Butterfly doing just bum! bam! bum bum! Yeah, ok, I'm giving up, we're still in the first verse here. In the chorus he's using the similarly sounding words from English and polish ("who you wanna be" and "chujem wanna be?", and "chuj" is a very vulgar way of calling a dick. So basically he's asking "who do you want to be? Do you want to be a dick?"), it reads as follows: You who dislike the herbs Who you wanna be? Chujem wanna be? You, who dislike the weeds Bang, bang! bang, bang! Here's another song from the album, and it's the first one they recorded together (besides that ep from 2004 or something): Galeon This one is pretty much about a Galleon named Funk, that is leaving the port and heading towards open seas of music. This one's here more of a straight up blues, but with that sweet Łąki Łan twist Wygon Also, the lyrics are much more straightforward, so here's the translation: I ain't that curious about the world About those enormous, beautiful towns They won't be able to tell me much more Than this fern growing by the road I ain't curious of the people Who studied for a hundred years or more I'll be happy with the first guy in the line I'll be happy with whoever comes I ain't curious of all your books Go on, make fun of me Without reading them, I know quite much I know what's it like to live, man I sat here, under this tree I'm all alone and serene Oh God, oh my joy, How could I ever thank you Run yourself to the sheep-run Run yourself to the sheep-run (...) Here's one in English (their English lyrics are often full of grammar/stylistic mistakes, but I feel like it's not because they don't know how to English, but just that they don't care, it's just there to fit the rhythm): Love Well, that's a sudden change of mood... Ok, enough with this album, check out the rest if you're sold. Let's get to Łąki Łan's most successful album to date, that being their second LP, released in 2012: ARMANDA There were at least 4 hit songs on this one (two of which are sung by the bass player). Let's get to them: Lovelock This must be my favourite Łąki Łan song. The guitar riff is pure beauty, the thing is just so energetic, and he lyrics are as pro-ecological and absurd as hit gets. Eco Disco at it's best. The lyrics were written by Paprodziad after he learned of a British scientist and scholar James Lovelock, who had made a theory about how the Earth is truly just one big organism, and not a big rock in space being inhabited by many different organism. Oh and in polish, the word "core" (like, the "core of a planet") can be synonymous with the word "testicles" (just one "testicle" actually). Łan łąki, one home, one hope, one goal, One ship, one wish, one way, one show, One body, one dance, one karma, one chance, One pulse, one spot, one destiny, one God! That what is hard to grasp And unspeakable in speech Becomes fairly obvious On a cellular level Unconscious of the consciousness, so far away and yet so close All you've gotta do is listen to the Ecosystem And vibe to our Eco Disco She's just one for us all And we're all for her Luckily not yet do all the individuals Have it all up their asses What you give Will come back to you 3, 2, 1, go Fill the world everyday with positive mindshapes My name is James, James James Lovelock Hot as the core Volatile as the clouds My name is James, James James Lovelock So you better move, you better dance You better rock that abdomen Anna, Hanna, John, Josef, we're riding on the same cart We're all moving the same way, we're a system of interconnected vessels Oh, don't you see, that's exactly the point You and me are but one One body, one goal, one priceless business Let's work with love (not envy), with empathy (not egoism) It's time everybody understood Got it under their domes, into their pates We are all but one Big organism! My name is James, James James Lovelock Hot as the core Volatile as the clouds My name is James, James James Lovelock So you better move, you better dance You better rock that abdomen Łan łąki, one home, one hope, one goal, One ship, one wish, one way, one show, One body, one dance, one dream, one chance, One deep, hot romance, one superficial trance, One pulse, one spot, one move, one shot. Oh my God! One Mother is all We've got! This is their biggest hit to date (by that I mean the song that arouses most emotions during live shows): Jamming ^ that's a live rendition ^ that's the album version The live and studio versions differ quite a lot, especially in the intro sections. It's quite understandable, as the song originated as jams during concerts, and finally after a couple of years they recorded it for their second album. Also, this is one of he songs sung by the bass player. And this is the second one: Łan for Me One of my favourites too. Especially when I was in high school. I'd put this song (and the next one) on any party/social gathering playlist (I was always the one bringing a speaker). The other one was: Łan Pała The title of the song is read in polish as "One Power", though it doesn't actually mean much (the two words used are "Łan", which I already explained, and "Pała", which means anything that is long and stiff – so it might be a stick, a staff, a rod, a dick, but also you can call someone dumb this way, or if someone does something stupid, etc – but also, there's the verb "pałać", which means "to burn" or "to glow", and "pała" is this verb conjugated in the third person of present simple...so the title basically says "the glowing field" or something). Ok, one more song from this album, and let's get on to their 2017 release. Pleń Just another fine example of the łąkifunk. SYNTONIA This particular record was the first and only I've actually bought in the music store myself. I loved it when it came out, and I still love init to this day, though now – sadly – I believe it was the beginning of the decline of Łąki Łan's artistic values. They turned much more to the pop and electronic side of their music, and began to leave the real łąkifunk days behind them (which resulted tree years later with their last album, which was one of the biggest musical disappointments in my life). But you know, their popularity grows, so I guess it's just me. Nevertheless this album is a real joy, and especially one of the songs "Pola Ar" still stands as one of their bests. Here's a live version of Pola Ar Just before you star to wonder: yes, we have here in Poland a festival called Woodstock. It's a festival organised by a charity organisation called "Wielka Orkiestra Świątecznej Pomocy" ("The Great Orchestra of Christmas Help"). It works this way, that there's one day during the year (usually around Christmas),w hen plenty of volunteers walk the streets and ask for some change, then the money they collect is being given to hospitals, orphanages, or any other such institutions. The money that is left, after buying equipment is being used to organise this big summer festival (every year there are 100-300 thousand attendees), as a way of saying "thank you" to all the people who helped the cause. But back to the song: It's a jolly nice thing, especially lyrics wise. You see, as I've mentioned before "Łąka" means "meadow". The songs title is "Pola Ar", which sounds like it was a girl's name (Polly) and her surname (Ar). But actually, "Ar" means "acre", and "Pole" means "a field", so the title means "An acre of a field". And keep in mind this is a love song, so it's actually a Meadow confessing it's love for a Field. Also, the English "yeah!", when read in polish sounds like the verb "to eat" conjugated in the third person of singular. So it basically means "he's eating". Here's my try at translating Paprodziad's lyrics: This charm of yours, your scent, your inluence Your spell, your aura's heat Like always, here, there and everywhere, with all my strength I love you Pola Ar There's one way, one way I know, one road I can take So, damn, who cares, I go down it knees deep This fate of mine that works out without pretending Without the tears, the grief, pain, anger, grievances, and fights Ar! I love, oh I love you Pola Ar You're my mainstay, my banner, my fanfare I love you so, and I believe in us With every cell I have, with every faith that there is Oooh, Pola Ar You and me: two stars, one world Just one power, one emotional charism One invigorating vastness of loving waves I love you Pola Ar There's one way, one way I know, one road I can take So, damn, who cares, I go down it knees deep This fate of mine that works out without pretending Without the tears, the grief, pain, anger, grievances, and fights Ar! I love you, I love you so Pola Ar You're my compass, my karma, my radar I love you so Pola Ar And I believe in us with every cell I've got, and with all the faith in the world He's from the field, he's eating stuff from the field He's from the field, he's eating stuff from the field He's from the field, he's eating stuff from the field He's from the field, he's eating stuff from the field Another cool song from the album is Rozanielacz Dusz "Rozanielacz" is a neologism, that could mean something in the likes of "the thing that makes you feel heavenly", as "Anioł" means "angel", and if you add the prefix "roz-" then the word means "the process of making someone/something feel/be something", and the suffix "-acz", then you know that this something is an object (that can be used to do something). "Dusza", on the other hand, is the polish word for "soul". So the whole thing is "the thing/machine that makes you feel heavenly". Bombaj This song is also one of their most beloved ones in the live environment. The song's lyrics are notorious for intentionally misquoting a song by some ****ty rapper or something. The original lyrics were "Power! Energy! Amphetamines!", while here Paprodziad changes it for a much more positive affirmation of life, that being: "Power! Energy! Endorphins!". Also, this particular live performance is being held just beneath the Palace of Culture (that big, tall building in the back, in the wide shots). Which is the most famous building in Warsaw, and is placed right in the center of the entire city. It's also infamous for having been built by the communist party in the 50s, and because of that polish conservatives and fascists want it to get demolished, so it won't "disgust and pain the polish patriotic eyes". It's one of the dumbest **** I've ever heard to be honest. Like, would you take town the London Tower, just because it was built by some nefarious people? Or would you demolish the White House, because it has been built by slavers? Come on people... Anyway, this is the end of today's Łąki Łan breakdown. The albums have some more hidden gems in them, so if you liked what I've linked here, be sure to check them out. Goodbye for today, and remember we're all just one organism
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Hey, by the way, feel free to discuss; or comment on the bands, or songs
It's not TV ...right ? Does someone find this interesting? Did you know of any of these bands before? Does someone want me to keep writing this (or can I spend all this time some other way)?
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Yeah, anyway:
As I've mentioned in the first post, Kazik Staszewski (whom you may remember from the post about Kult) was going to be one o the most heavily showcased artist around here. So, without further a due, let's get to the second band Kazik co-founded: KAZIK NA ŻYWO Founded in 1991, KNŻ (as the band is usually called) played mostly a synthesis between rap and metal. They are often referred to as the polish version of Rage Against The Machine (though I wouldn't go that far in comparisons: they are just playing the same genre really, but, you know, as a polish proverb goes "in the fishless sea, even a crayfish can seem a fish"). The band had a line-up op vocals, two guitars, bass, drums and synths. As far as I know Kazik was the only member to stay through all of the bands incarnations. At first, they were supposed to be Kazik's solo backing band (hence the name – Kazik na Żywo – which means in polish "Kazik Live"), but that soon changed and KNŻ became a full-fledged band. Just as it was the case with any band led by Kazik, KNŻ was known for it’s anti-establishment lyrics (just this time around it was aimed at the people who were creating the newly formed Polish state in the early 90s). During their original run, they released three studio albums (each one of them very good) and one live album. If you're less into standard rock or rapcore, then just skip right ahead to the last album in this post. If not, then let's go: Na żywo, ale w studio The first album was credited to "Kazik", as it was still supposed to be Kazik's backing band. Many of the songs featured here were previously released on Kazik's solo albums or Kult albums. But there are a couple of originals. The album's title means "Live, but in the studio". Let's get to the songs: Artyści This song has one of the most well-known Kazik lyrics, those being: All artists are prostitutes In the vapours of improved cigarettes In the vapours of vodka The ones of lesser quality are cheaper And the better ones are more expensive I don't know how to translate this correctly, but in Polish he sings this twice – the first time around "the better ones and the worse ones" he means the joints and vodka, but the second time around here actually means the artists. 100 000 000 This one is by most thought to be aimed at Lech Wałęsa, the first polish president after the communist rule, Peace Nobel Price winner in 1983. Before his presidential campaign he said that everybody should receive 100 million zloties from the state (keep in mind, there was a roaming inflation going on at the time. The 100M is more like 10 thousand zloties today, which makes about 3 thousand american dollars), in order to start anew after the economic system change. People understood it as a campaign promise ("I'll give everybody 100M!"), and so after he was elected there was a lot of hate going on about not keeping that promise. The song's lyrics are from the perspective of a factory worker (Wałęsa himself was a factory worker during the 80s, up until he became the leader of Solidarność), who is seeing the prices go up and down in shops and stores, and his frustration is growing, up to the point where in the chorus he's screaming "Wałęsa! Give me my hundred millions!". I honestly think the song its not aimed at Wałęsa (well, at him too, but not in the way most people think – it's just that it's a dumb thing to promise, right?), but rather at all the dumbasses who actually thought that the 100M thing was gonna happen. On the album a few songs later, they make a reprise, this time called: 300 000 000 Also, the name Wałęsa is change here to Waldemar, which is referring to Waldemar Pawlak, who was the prime minister for a moment in the 90s. Celina If you remember this one was featured on the Kult album "Tata Kazika" (Kazik's Dad). This time around a bit faster and harder. Overall, this is the weakest KNŻ album out of the three. So let's get to the better ones: Porozumienie ponad podziałami Their second studio album was released in 1995, and this time around it was already credited to "Kazik Live" as a band, and not well, "Kazik and the Band". This LP contains some off their best known songs and is a good take-up run for what was to come with the last album. My favourite (or second favourite) KNŻ song is on it, that being the second track: Nie zrobimy wam nic złego Damn. The lyrics are quite pictorial: We won't do you no harm, just hand him over to us It don't matter much, whether he's dead or alive I went to the south part of the borough The part where you can still walk safely during the day All around the rabble was was screaming and shouting What will happen if they won't convert, and reflection, reason won't come soon? But you know, some people take joy in this stuff Because the truth is white, but black is the power And it's for the best, when the crowds just work, devour and sleep And procreate sometimes Then they don't have time to think a single thought They just calmly watch and listen What do the crooks and criminals tell them in their show This show has more and more viewers every day But when you look at it from another point of view The rabble likes most to see When you piss on the corpses and you tear apart your peers with teeth Who votes for this? Who votes for that? What is this song even all about? What is this nice little poem about Nobody can remember Hey! If you'd look from my point of view: Who had broken his vows? It ain't polite to whisper: I Am A Liar! We won't do you no harm, just hand him over to us It don't matter much, whether he's dead or alive The police never ventures to the north side of town After all nobody wants to put his hands into burning coal There's a poster on the street: A nude babe with a machine gun in her hands Is shooting up Arabs That's what I call a symbol of a nation The American nation, if I'm allowed to say so After all we all have to watch out not to insult anybody Every minority has it's own rights And so on, and so forth, that's a hell of a game Armies clashing in the name of God Just remember one thing son: **** military service Another great one is Stałem się sprawcą zgonu mego taty z powodu mej dumy z brata Yeah, the title is long af. It's basically saying "I became the reason my father died, because I was so proud of my brother". The song is in the genre of "funny songs" rather than serious. The lyrics talk about a young boy from a traditionalist family. His brother is (according to their parents) basically a bum, because he smokes joints and plays the guitar. Their father kicks him out of their house. But the narrator is extremely proud of his brother because he's amazing at playing guitar and has lots of friends and a girlfriend. The father makes the narrator go to university and all, in order for him to become a lawyer or a doctor. But then after a while the narrator tells his parents that he's had enough of this, and that actually all he wants to do in life is play the saxophone – which results in his father having a heart attack. Tata Dilera "A dealer's father" The song is from the perspective of a father who is in court testifying, because his son is accused of dealing drugs. It's sort of a social commentary. In the 90s amphetamine was the biggest thing in Poland. Actually Poland became a sort of storage/go-to place for the European amphetamine market. The funny part is that if you look closely to the lyrics, it's actually the father who is the dealer. This was actually my favourite song when I was about 12 or 13. Dziewczyny "Girls" This one is from the perspective of a guy who meets a girl, and starts hanging out with her, even though all his friends tell him she ain't no good. I really like the Black Sabbath-ish riff in this one. To the next album: Las Maquinas De La Muerte After a four year break from recording, KNŻ released this beauty in 1999. For sure their best one, as there's the most sonic experimentation. Finally Kazik Na Żywo came close to Kazik's work in Kult. Just listen: W Południe The song is about a polish folklore creature called Lady Midday. Who was thought to kill farmers at noon, when they were in the fields. The whole song is from the perspective of a farmer who is meditating about the fact that one day he will have to meet the creature, and that she will be the end of him. He's talking about how was his farm life, about the women he met, about how will he divide his land between his sons, and then he gets to the part where he just keeps repeating the phrase: "And then I'll just follow Lady Midday". Pure beauty. This was one of the songs that made me actually interested in music. This haunting melody being countered by the dark (but new-wavish) backing track really spoke to my early-teens mind. Prawda "Prawda" means "The Truth" I'll try to translate the meaning, the words themselves are untranslatable in the phrasing needed to make it poetic (in any meaning of the word) The first one cries The other one laughs The first one steals What the other one sows We don't all bet our hopes on the same horse The first one cries The other one laughs The slavery of a human being is just about that He has to have more than he needs Neither can you weight it, nor measure it Neither can you weight it, nor measure it Neither can you weight it, nor measure it Neither can you weight it, nor measure it But I want, I want, I crave But I want, I want, I crave But I want, I want, I crave To finally know the truth It doesn't matter whether you Want more, or you want less Your treasure lies right there Next to your heart So don't cry when you'll get left out of the loop So don't cry when you'll get left out of the loop Remember that the last will be first Oh, I want, I want, I crave Oh, I want, I want, I crave Oh, I want, I want, I crave To finally know the truth Now, I think I'll just let them play, listen to this stuff: Andrzej Gołota The title track Łysy Jedzie do Moskwy Another protest song Too bad that after this one they didn't release an album for over 15 years. They really had it going somewhere here. Anyway, that's it for today, go away now
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