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  • Title: Catharsis
  • Artist: IPECAC
  • Timespan: 23 December 1988
  • Theme: last album at trav's house
  • Length: 15:24
  • Tracks: 5
  • Lyrics: 5
  • MP3s: 5 play all locally
  • Rating: rate this album

Track List

# title lyrics time download listen started recorded rating
1 Numb lyrics 3:32 download listen locally - 1988-12-23
2 Lepercity lyrics 3:33 download listen locally - 1988-12-23
3 Catharsis lyrics 2:51 download listen locally - 1988-12-23
4 Repetitive Rap lyrics 2:09 download listen locally - 1988-12-23
5 My Familiar (2) lyrics 3:19 download listen locally - 1988-12-23
Total 15:24 play all locally album rating:

Notes

IPECAC's last album recorded at Trav's house, Catharsis focused on exploring different production techniques. "Numb" had extreme panning. "My Familiar" had sped-up animal noises and narration. "Repetitive Rap" tried to sound like sampled music. Most of the songs were recorded with mics rather than direct inputs, in an attempt to sound "live".

Catharsis was our shortest "album". It was also the least annoying (despite the very self-deprecating liner notes on the tape cover). All three of the "real" (written) songs went on Best of IPECAC 2. "Numb" got recorded 4 more times!

We recorded this album in one day. Two days later, it was Christmas, and Jon received a keyboard which blew mine out of the water. From that point on, we stopped using my gear and shifted our operations to Jon's house. Catharsis was the last gasp from "Studio A".

Songs

Numb

"Numb" was yet another attempt on my part to push IPECAC away from jazz and towards pop/rock. You see, I wanted us to be a rock band, and Jon wanted us to be more of a jazz band. I think as long as IPECAC failed to meet either of our expectations, neither of us felt "gypped". "Numb" had nice lyrics, and a solid melody, but it failed to make us rock stars. Sigh.

I liked this song enough to end up recording it four more times: twice for IPECAC (on Best of IPECAC 2 and Fake Reverb 2). and twice as Tripecac (on Archives and College Collage). Unfortunately, none of the versions made me happy.

The panning is extreme. Jon's sax was in one ear, and my keyboard and voice were in the other. I don't know if this was intentional or not.

Lyrics to "Numb":

VERSE A:
  there was this girl you liked so much
  you tried so hard that she left you
  another guy came and took your place
  and you were left to suffer

  your world it seemed to collapse
  and moping in complete and utter ruin
  you grew a shell about yourself
  to shield you from the world (and the women)

  further and deeper you slipped
  from life's painful reality
  and into the solace and the universe of
  your endless, comforting dreams

VERSE B:
  you don't want to feel the world around you
  you'd rather be numb than feel the pain
  you don't want to take the blows you're given
  you'd rather just slippin' away

CHORUS:
  you're numb
  blood frozen
  afraid to let your feelings show

  you're numb
  blood frozen
  you'd rather hide than take the blows

VERSE B:
  your heart became broken so you froze it
  you immobilized your blood to numb the hurt
  and now that your heart is hardened
  you try to set yourself from the world

CHORUS:
  you're numb
  a turtle
  hiding safe beneath your shell

  you're numb
  and miserable
  you dug your hole; but it went to hell

    [repeat]
  

Lepercity

This was a silly story about lepers. We were on a leper kick. We had just finished Leaping Leper Limousine. We had also written and filmed a play about leprousy. What's with all the leper references? Well, I guess we thought it was funny.

The music is frantic. Lots of honking, shrieking, and staccato. The sax is way too loud. Yuck.

Lyrics to "Lepercity":

INTRO:
  jesus christ, you got us into this mess
  hey!

VERSE:
  driving down a long black highway
  under the sizzling desert sun
  windows rolled up to keep out the heat
  engine sputtering, almost gone

CHORUS:
  and we've just begun
  we've just begun
  we've just begun
  we've just begun
  hey

VERSE:
  a tiny town lies north of us
  we can barely make it there
  we end up walking the last few miles
  we reach the town with no fanfare
  hey

CHORUS:
  we've just begun and we've just begun
  we've just begun and we've just begun
  we've just begun and we've just begun
  we've just begun and yeah

BRIDGE:
  putta dem a down here
  putta dem a down there
  putta dem down skin
  and putta dem down hair
  hit it
  1,2

  putta dem a down here
  putta dem a down there
  droppin' down skin
  just dropping' down hair

  wooh!
  here we go
  i'm the rappa'

  putta dem a down here
  putta dem a down there
  just a droppin' down skin
  just a droppin' down hair

  just a droppin' down legs
  just a droppin' down toes
  just a droppin' down ears
  just a droppin' down nose

  just a droppin' down hair
  just a droppin' down feet
  just a droppin' down elbows
  just a droppin' down knees

  just a droppin' down arms
  just a droppin' down legs
  just a droppin' down hearts
  'cause we feel no pain

  hey, hey, hey
  this is a rap
  and we've just begun
  we've just begun and we've just begun
  lepercity
  wooh
  wooh
  wooh
  

Catharsis

This was a complete impov. It's manic, both musically and lyrically. We recorded the keyboard with mics instead of plugging directly in, which gives it a distant sound. The percussion is really annoying.

Lyrics to "Catharsis":

TRAV:
  1,2,3,4,1,2,3,4
  1,2,3,4,1,2,3,4
  1,2,3,4,1,2,3,4
  1,2,3,4,1,2,3,4

  hit it, hit it

  hey jon, how are you doing?

JON:
  i'm doing okay, trav; and you?

TRAV:
  well, i'm okay
  so how do you like this album?

JON:
  oh man, it's really gnarley, real bench

TRAV:
  huh, really?
  i have an idea

JON:
  let's jam!

TRAV:
  yeah, let's jam!
  when?
  now!

TRAV:
  oh well
  can't get all the notes right all the time

JON:
  yeah, if we do we'll get put on some hit list

TRAV:
  right [???]

JON:
  groovy dude

TRAV:
  yeah, schwa

BOTH:
  ceasar schwa

TRAV:
  hey, play something for us, jon

JON:
  what do you want to hear?

TRAV:
  just go ahead, now
  hey jon, you ever see that sexy girl

JON:
  sure did not

TRAV:
  oh man, you're a nerd

JON:
  so am i

TRAV:
  neat-o

JON:
  jeans-e dude

TRAV:
  yeah, jeans-e

JON:
  1,2,3 catharsis

TRAV:
  catharsis
  wrong one
  wrong one
  the tape isn't even hooked up
  

Repetitive Rap

This was half making fun of sample-heavy rap music, and half trying to emulate it. Rap was a compromise between my desire to rock and Jon's desire to play jazz.

Jon sang (basically) the same line over and over, and then I joined him about half way through. We then overdubbed vocal sound effects later. Real macho, guys!

Lyrics to "Repetitive Rap":

JON:
  this is a repetitive rap
  yeah, this is a repetitive rap
  i say this is a repetitive rap
  this is a repetitive rap
  this is a very repetitive rap
    [etc.]

TRAV:
  this is a repetitive rap
  this is a repetitive rap...

JON:
  repetitive rap
  repetitive rap...
  we're saying the same thing over and over again in a rap
  this is a repetitive rap...
  this is a bad rap
  ???
  this is a repetitive rap
  ???
  this is not a serious rap
  ???
  

My Familiar (2)

This was our second version of "My Familiar", which originally appears on Fake Reverb. I like this version a lot better. It's super-sped up, though.

I sampled the narration and monkey noises for a later Tripecac song: "Millions of Monkeys" (on The Hermit).

Lyrics to "My Familiar (2)":

INTRO:
  kill the monkey
  kill the monkey...
  kill the monkey tonight
  we must go now

OUTRO:
  and suddenly millions of monkeys swarmed the house,
  broke and busted in every window,
  and strangled the poor

  it was a gruesome sight
  but a sight worthy to be seen
  by the naked eye
  stripped of its...
  god this is dumb!!!