Typhoon: Sympathetic Magic
Typhoon: Sympathetic Magic
Format: CD
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Artist: Typhoon
Label: Roll Call Records
Product Type: COMPACT DISCS
UPC: 195497953530
Genre: Rock
My Dear Friend, I hope you're holding up. What a mess! Small news in the big scheme, but we finished a record and I wanted to share it with you. I wrote all these songs while puttering around the house these past several months, because, what else was I going to do? The songs are about people - the space between them and the ordinary, miraculous things that happen there, as we come into contact, imitate each other, leave our marks, lose touch. Being self and other somehow amounting to the same thing. Recording had to be adapted to the plague-times. I tracked the demos first and sent them out to the band. Then the improvised procession of friends dropping by my basement, one at a time, masks on. Other folks recorded their parts in their own homes with cell phone voice memos or GarageBand in the laundry room. Parts from the original demos remain intact. Like everything right now, it was all a little disjointed, but I think it came together in the end.
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