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You Must Be This Tall

by Mike Keneally

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Cavanaugh 03:51
Weep. And so, leaping - although Cavanaugh’s fear to leap is raw. Sin will out, sorry. See without blame. Seek what we had - Parliamentary law threw the book at Cavanaugh. Cavanaugh is sinking in the cold cold desert ground. Cavanaugh… Sliding down slimy rock A jagged sprig caught in the calf of Cavanaugh Shedding copious blood, he lands – plock! – in swampy moss. This quest, this folly, this albatross. Cavanaugh… No. He’s on, he’s shown to be contrary, so much so that he’s got gall enough to go, thrive and – such nerve! – to grow. Sin is out, surely. Seek without shame… Cavanaugh is sinking in the cold cold desert ground. Cavanaugh ISN’T sinking…
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Plum 00:40
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(Closing Theme from “Alcohol, Tobacco and Firearms”) Someone lost their head in Granada Face and hair, the whole enchilada Alcohol, tobacco and firearms Kidzapunk Kidzapunk Kidzapunk Kidzapunk Somebody clicked a link in Peking Now they’re possessing everything I ever played or tried to sing And a representative selection of imaginings Who you gonna call? Who you gonna call? Alcohol! Kidzapunk Modeling kit Dinosaur man, cannon-a-ball Raygun and roar, deal with it all Knock off your block, barrels o’ fun Ball in the hole Ball in the hole Who you gonna call? Alcohol! And firearms! Kidzapunk. Kidzapunk. Kid’s a punk Kid’s a punk Pair a plastic whale with its own hump Pair a plastic whale with its own hump Share a massive tale and bliss some grump Pair a plastic whale with its own hump Pair a plastic whale with its own hump Tear aside the veil and kick some rump Pair a plastic whale with its own hump Alcohol Tobalccohol Tobalccohol Tobalccohol Tobalccohol Tobacco And firearms Kidzapunk (fiiiiiiireaaaaaaaaarms)
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Pitch Pipe 04:19
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The Rider 06:47
Please Miss Carson Go and get the Parson I’m down below I want to know Where you’re from And we don’t need no gun Saintly Parson Paul, in the dawn Do not stall, carry on Beckon all to speak now Or hold it forever She’s the rider from Green Tork Child of the Team of York Take the wine and pull the cork Bottoms up, bring your clean fork She’s the rider from Green Tork I’m in love and you’re mean, oh Bow Card Canyon Long lost uncles ramblin’ Thin in the scree A little tree blossoms to whole And underneath, a scroll Come to me, my small Christianne We’ll stand tall in the dawn Beckon all to sing now And sing it forever She’s the rider from Green Tork Child of the Team of York Take the wine and pull the cork Bottoms up, bring your clean fork She’s the rider from Green Tork I’m in love and you’re mean, oh
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Bolarius 00:43
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Popes 02:51
We are out in the rain We are feeling zero pain Zephyrinus is elected a successor in vain Me and Gregory VII take the Vette to a mechanic who was panicked but he put the engine steady again Sisinnius is game Agapetus is insane, Grabs the wheel and quickly jets the Vette to tricky terrain Pushing 95, encouraged by Pelagius he goes a little crazy and we end up in a ditch, that was lame Now you’re in the moment Hazy head Left for dead Alla these ropes Layin’ out On the bed Hangin’ with popes Hangin’ with popes Hangin’ with shoes off Couple skunks On the lawn One of ‘em mopes We were here Now we’re gone Rockin’ with popes Rockin’ with popes Rockin’ with gas goin’ Camouflage Butterfly Dapper red dopes Rabid dog My oh my Ridin’ with popes
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Indicator 01:26
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5th Street 01:56
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Glop 05:27
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Eighteen minutes more and not before I scour out the inner core And I carefully choose a brush that I adore Well, after all I’ve much to answer for And I scrub all the magma Rinse out some lava Take an old rag to a parasitic cone And I learned it the hard way Doing it partway could fry your shoulder bone Painful! Painful! So I am careful with the upkeep of my volcano For a well-tended volcano will never blow Will merely keep a slow and steady glow Once I was careless and I caused a fair eruption Jumped from the mouth as lava licked my heels and sucked ‘em Run from danger, running from myself Fire filled the continental shelf As I ran I wondered: “Self, Am I watching myself Or am I being myself?”
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Destiny, a ripe and plucky vixen, I’m told Left with me to span the stars, is fixing a bold and merciless stare on one small bright star And Destiny will lift her jeweled, robe-d hand up No bone’ll fly, nothing turn into a spaceship Why must all you fools put salt and stones and silt on this dawn’s proud faith? We didn’t know what the heck that meant We thought it was difficult to parse it Our energies and our attentions were miles away in Guam or China Just then, a loser with a gun Sprayed ordnance into all of us, for fun “You must, you must, it’s imperative, alter your course and go readily into the sun… Your story has been read and done! Follow all! All the great and small! Hitching your saddle and joining in your battle call!” EEEE OHHHHH EEEE OHHHHH OHHHH!! We didn’t know what the heck that meant We thought it was difficult to parse it Our energies and our attentions were miles away in Guam or Babylon or China
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Unlike the sort of amusement park thrill ride evoked by the title of Mike Keneally‘s 2013 album, there is no specific height requirement for hearing You Must Be This Tall; a healthy sense of adventure and a taste for the unexpected will serve the listener well, though, as Keneally’s 24th solo release is as action-packed and thrill-a-minute as any rock album (or roller coaster) within memory.

Keneally’s a startlingly versatile artist, having first come to prominence as a member of Frank Zappa‘s 1988 band, and he can currently be found touring alternately as a member of [adult swim]-spawned metal act Dethklok, and as both keyboardist and guitarist with Joe Satriani. But while his adaptability and wide-ranging musical interests make him an invaluable addition to these and many other musical environments, it’s as bandleader, producer and composer/performer/vocalist that his talents reach their highest fruition. You Must Be This Tall provides an expansive platform for these talents; relatively compact (12 songs in 44 minutes) but covering a huge swath of stylistic ground.

A feeling of fearlessness pervades You Must Be This Tall – a willingness to pursue any musical idea to its fullest extent. But this uncompromising stance is approached with verve and humor – the album jumps with life.

Four of the new songs began as very short musical ideas – a rhythm pattern, or a snatch of lyric or melody, not lasting more than a few seconds – that Keneally sang or played into his cell phone while on the road with Satriani or Dethklok. After returning from touring, he set himself a challenge: go into the recording studio for four days and create four completed song structures based on these voice memos, one song per day. By the end of the week, full basic tracks were recorded for “The Rider,” a sweeping classic-rock anthem; “Kidzapunk,” a manic, chaotic theme song for a movie that doesn’t exist; “Cavanaugh,” a moody, proggish character study; and “Pitch Pipe,” an epic instrumental with guitar to the forefront. Except for Marco Minnemann‘s virtuosic drumming on “Kidzapunk” and a few soulful guitar interjections from Rick Musallam on “The Rider,” these four songs feature Keneally playing all instruments, manually (except for some electronic percussion programming on a couple of tracks, all the playing on this album was done in real time by human hands).

Following up on last year’s Wing Beat Fantastic – Songs Written by Mike Keneally & Andy Partridge (a product of the storied songwriting meet-up between Keneally and legendary XTC leader Partridge), this new album includes “Indicator,” the last remaining song to date from Mike and Andy’s collaborations, an angular track somewhat influenced by Captain Beefheart and featuring Partridge and Keneally together on multiple guitar overdubs.

The title track began as a demo for a piece to be performed by Holland’s venerable Metropole Orkest; the orchestra debuted the piece in concert in 2006, but this album contains Mike’s first released version of this whimsical, propulsive and wildly inventive composition. Here Mike uses layers of keyboard to replicate the sounds of the orchestra but retaining the unreal, surrealistic feel of the synthesizer, backing up a bravura lead guitar turn.

The other members of Keneally touring band – Bryan Beller (Dethklok, The Aristocrats) on bass, Joe Travers (Zappa Plays Zappa, Duran Duran) on drums, and Rick Musallam (Ben Taylor, The Roots) on guitar – join Mike for “Cornbread Crumb” and “Popes,” two relaxed, joyful celebrations of groove and texture. “Cornbread” features perhaps Keneally’s best recorded lead guitar playing to date, and the slyly humorous “Popes” is the album’s lead video, with playful, colorful animation from Bulgarian filmmaker Dimitriya (dimitriya.net).

Keneally’s experimentalist bent takes precedence on the final two pieces, “5th St.” and “Glop,” both of which have improvisational origins. “5th St.” emerged during a live studio webcast wherein Mike was challenged to compose a song on the spot on piano, which was embellished later with guitar overdubs and skittering drum and percussion latticework. “Glop” is based on a searing guitar solo that Keneally recorded at his home; later in the studio, he learned and doubled key melodies from the improvisation on various instruments, a methodology that shows the clear influence of his former employer and mentor Frank Zappa.

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released August 27, 2013

Produced by Mike Keneally
Mixed by Mike Harris
Mastered by John Golden
Editing consultant: Sarah Crochet
Executive Producer: Scott Chatfield

Songs ©2013 Spen Music BMI
(except “Indicator” ©2013 Spen Music BMI and Andy Partridge Copyright Control)

These songs emerged simultaneously with the music on the Wing Beat Fantastic album. The majority of it was recorded in California in 2011 and 2012. “Cavanaugh,” “Kidzapunk,” “Pitch Pipe” and “The Rider” were based on short melodic or rhythmic ideas sung into my phone during Dethklok and Satriani tours, and fleshed out upon returning from the road in early 2011. Most of “Indicator” was recorded in 2006 in Andy Partridge’s shed in Swindon, UK. “Cornbread Crumb,” “Glop” and “You Must Be This Tall” were worked on, on and off, between 2006 and 2012. Nearly all of the synths on “Bolarius” were done at Lyle Workman’s place in the year 2000. “You Must Be This Tall,” the song, is a tarted-up version of the demo I prepared for Peter Tiehuis and the Metropole Orkest for their live premiere of the piece in 2006 at De Oosterpoort in Groningen, Netherlands.

Packaging design: atticus wolrab
Photographic curation: Scott Chatfield

© ℗ 2013 Exowax Recordings

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Mike Keneally San Diego, California

Mike Keneally has been a lot of things in his 35 year career: stunt guitarist/keyboardist, singer/songwriter, orchestral composer, producer, music director, painter, and more. After getting his start in Frank Zappa’s legendary 1988 big band, Keneally released his first solo album hat. in 1992. Since then he has released dozens more and is working on a new double album.

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