The idea that
you were
fully aware
of how your
every move
motion
smile
and conversation
stirred me
left me weak
left me questioning
my need to be free
is truly
frightening
The idea that
you were
fully aware
of how your
every move
motion
smile
and conversation
stirred me
left me weak
left me questioning
my need to be free
is truly
frightening
The internet says, “In sociology, habitus refers to the deeply ingrained habits, skills, dispositions, and tastes that individuals acquire through their background and social experiences. It is the "feel for the game" that guides how we perceive, react to, and navigate the social world without needing to consciously think about it.”
I probably was reading something about it. I wrote these songs a while back and then worked with Stephen Ulrich (Big Lazy) again. We had some problems going between DAWs or perhaps my own parts weren’t convincing enough, but he did a typically tight, dazzling job on the guitars and basses. He asked me what style I’d want the parts in, so I said, “Andy Gil”, and he obliged.
I dallied on putting this one out as I thought my post-punk roots were showing a bit too clearly on it. About a dozen years back, I was preferring working with lots of talented friends instead of playing things myself. Well, the savings account starts dwindling pretty fast and I’ve had to course-correct a bit.
I write pretty compulsively and then finally decided to release a few of these “Guitar God” albums this summer before I highlight my current approach of playing the guitars, basses, and keys myself in a sound that sort of could be a native tribe of primitive Gaulkes trapped in a Bronx Co-Op with decent lighting. More to come on that front. If you’re curious about their meanings, here’s what I remember:
The musicians were:
Stephen Ulrich: Guitars and Basses
Kevin Cerovich: Drums and Trombones
Leon Gruenbaum: Keyboards on selected tracks
Paulo LePetit: Bass on selected tracks
Emilia Cataldo: Backing Vocals
Martin Scian: Mixing and Mastering
Photos by Scott Nasburg
OK. I hope you enjoy these and can catch me live around NYC this summer playing solo, or with the band, “RobBanksWithLeon”
Best,
Bob
tell me stories
stories about yourself
I don’t care
make them up
I’m a character
in someone else’s
book I don’t care
we die in the end
but in the pages
we can be happy
illustrated and endings
are open-ended
what do you want to know
know about me
let me think
of something
can we begin with
once upon a time
don’t tell me
you’re too old for that
it happens all the time
I tell stories all the time
no, they’re not lies
if they’re musicals
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