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Uninhabitable Earth? It’s Not so Bad I’m Not Citified - Soul Workout: latest in the Fabric Discography released Does Mueller’s Greenlighting of False WMD Intel Compromise His Investigation of Trump? Latest Blog - As Seen @ Endurancewriter.com
fabric - Avocado Sun sessions began in June, set to resume. Though they take material that stretches as early as 2017, most is new, heavyweight. With Ian, Kaloy, Nimrod, Jing. Check out the old stuff and workshop versions of the new on Utoob
EVEN - 2.1 SOJOURN IN THE SUNI had a dream last night and a new chapter of EVEN came to me. With 3-4 novels ongoing (in my head, intermittently on paper) and not yet arranged on the new personal site, the start of chapter one EVEN 1.1 — The Writer Who Ignored the Feed can currently be accessed on Medium.
EVEN 2.1 12 months earlier Est sat at the wood cafe, bar, hangout, coffee shop––place that was about something other than making money––though they nominally did that on the side. It was not about drugs, as some trolls would certainly claim, two sentences into the chapter. Some of the people smoked weed and hell, he was not adverse to a little kind. Mary Jane was not legal here and he respected that. No high was worth police state paranoia and possible intervention. His thing was currently yoga, walks on the trail, and a bitter mixture of kratom and tea, once every three days. The six varieties of live beer on tap were bracing, but then so was the kombucha they had 15 varieties of. As the proprietor had explained, some were green tea base, some English breakfast, some genmai cha. Add whatever fruits were predominately available, a little every day, like a chef carefully pinching herbs and tasting. This one was predominately Darjeeling/papaya/mangosteen and would go head to head with any fine wine in everything but the alcohol category. There was no signage, no price list. By sitting down you contributed and if you had not contributed enough, your time was up. Mildly satisfied in a way that lasted, having reached some epiphany, he was not sure if he had that straight. But he was more sure that he had something now than he had ever been, since the dream of UC Santa Cruz and its state-enabled happy edifice came tumbling down upon the reality that all sojourns in the sun were temporary. In yesterday’s distractified world, ruled by a feed-informed dark hole of Internet algorithms and Insta-mobs (fundamental user flaw he had identified 20 years ago), he was kept never quite sure of anything. The way that years of work could be devalued to less than free. Trollable. It no longer mattered, at least in this little beta corner of reality that fabric had changed and, he was confident, would continue to alter in ways in line with what people, and the earth, could afford. 
East to West = Est. The usual Burgos type. It ain't me (babe), but writers know how to blend in.
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I don't want to give away the plot, but A Beautiful Case of the Blues is kind of a new creation in seven parts from a variety of old threads. Basically for musician reference, i'll finish it off at Strawberry soon. A haunted fabric recorded 4/17 Ruiz Sudios, 12/18 Raleigh, and 9/17, 9/18, 6/19 Strawberry Jams.
The picture? oh hum its actually a piece of Balinese beeswax soaked fabric, an old surfboard keychain from Boracay, and a Siquijor expanding-in-water friendship bracelet made from reeds.
Damon Arvid (vo, fl, harp, percussion), Jing Reyna-Jorge (vo, violin), Kaloy del Puerto (b), Ian Joseph (g), Vinci Castelo (g), Conrado Honojosa (sax), Novel Ruiz (keys). Check out blog article A Piece of Balinese Beeswax for more dets.
The picture? oh hum its actually a piece of Balinese beeswax soaked fabric, an old surfboard keychain from Boracay, and a Siquijor expanding-in-water friendship bracelet made from reeds.
Damon Arvid (vo, fl, harp, percussion), Jing Reyna-Jorge (vo, violin), Kaloy del Puerto (b), Ian Joseph (g), Vinci Castelo (g), Conrado Honojosa (sax), Novel Ruiz (keys). Check out blog article A Piece of Balinese Beeswax for more dets.
Furtive Karma - recorded 6/19 at Strawberry Jams. Filmed in Bali. A rare instrumental, start to finish. A hypnotic showcase for Kaloy del Puerto's bass, Ian Joseph's guitar, and Sharif Haddadin's drums... oh and a little flute. The video is a reflection of the sense of peace that I feel here in Canggu at moments, along the edges of temples, terraced rice fields that Insta hipsters have not usurped. Very fabric question: how can we transform "still nice" into "will be nice?" Are all our gluten-frei boutiques and craft bodegas simply prep work for alien casinos? (June, 2019)
I'm Not Citified - Soul Workout - recorded 6-19 at Strawberry Jams. Lyrics that describe zeitgeist zombies, a world on the verge of dysfunction, if not already there. The more I travel the more I see the impact of incipient fascism, a cloak for land grab + exploitation. Guitarist Ian envisioned the song early Bob Dylan style and you can still hear his acoustic guitar (Phil Ochs, really) peeking through. But Kaloy's bass was insistent and sweet. So I went with that as the driver. Song sketches make up the second half. Ukulele. Drums. Bass. Guitar.
Soul Workout is basically the jazz version of Soul Diver, the song sketched out accappela as a coda. The last progression is based on a work in progress Little Jammy's Gone. Look for those songs proper on the next fabric album. Sessions set for Sept to continue work on Avocado Sun. This one I had a hand at ukulele, bass, and guitar, maybe you can distinguish between my style and that of Kaloy (uke, bass) and Ian (guitar)? One of the profound questions worth puzzling out. (June, 2019)
Soul Workout is basically the jazz version of Soul Diver, the song sketched out accappela as a coda. The last progression is based on a work in progress Little Jammy's Gone. Look for those songs proper on the next fabric album. Sessions set for Sept to continue work on Avocado Sun. This one I had a hand at ukulele, bass, and guitar, maybe you can distinguish between my style and that of Kaloy (uke, bass) and Ian (guitar)? One of the profound questions worth puzzling out. (June, 2019)
Live Worms, North Beach, San Francisco.
Chasing Sun - The ur-fabric recorded throughout 2016 at Alchemy + Strawberry Jams. The impetus was Fly Away Home, a song that came in a dream... I woke up wondering what Bob Marley song it was... a dream or a vision? Includes Aletheia Ellwood Cedino's eco-folk hit Eat the Fruit and Ramke Samadhi's roots reggae groove Ramke's Jam. Also in-the-studio works of poserie She Don't Believe with Paulo Ramos, and However Far You Say (I Will Jump It) that set the template of improvised one-take songwriting. Call it the anti lizard king approach. I Did Not See You, straight from the beaches of Tulum circa 2015 (see accappela coda), is an eerie presage of resurgent intolerance and trails of tears.
Hasta La Vista Social Club was the fruit of the first ever Strawberry Fields session, arranged by Mark Estandarte (Pasada) several months after the Dumaguete sessions. Nils was primarily known to me at the time as the boyfriend of my dentist, who just happened to have hit the skins in college. Burn Belacho a member of the expansive Talahib People's Music I chanced upon and jammed with at Cafe 1511 a year earlier.
Hasta is definitely a turn to the darker, more rhythmic. Small wonder, it was recorded a week after Trump's ascendance to presidency, when night and day seemed to flip. Ask the elephant if it exists when it's already in the room. Table napkin tyrant speaks of forgiveness and practices doom.
The song is also of interest because of the fact that Burn and I both switch off on guitar and flute. Since that time, even listeners with ears never quite know whose playing what. Incidentally, Nils hated on the final product due to the 1-2-3-4 count-in and one missed beat. Obsessive or not, his input got me keyed into making sure the layered grooves line up exactly. Though I never did stop leaving random audible cues scattered. How do you move when there are troubles surrounding, how do you slip on through the groove? When they are looking to fill their quota, indecision––my enemy, how do you do?
As with Like a Ghost and Something Ain't Right, a good portion of the video was filmed with Ike Eisensehr in Boracay in 2018 during closure.... along with some recent scenes from Japan. With this album-length video, patient, longform viewing pays off, as the initial story arc that will inform Great Pacific Pacific Patch (if it is ever made) is revealed. Cliffs: fabric is about looking beyond dollar signs on every palm tree and toward some kind of totality. In flute we trust. (March to October 2016)
Check out blog entry Lofty Stylings for more dets.
Hasta La Vista Social Club was the fruit of the first ever Strawberry Fields session, arranged by Mark Estandarte (Pasada) several months after the Dumaguete sessions. Nils was primarily known to me at the time as the boyfriend of my dentist, who just happened to have hit the skins in college. Burn Belacho a member of the expansive Talahib People's Music I chanced upon and jammed with at Cafe 1511 a year earlier.
Hasta is definitely a turn to the darker, more rhythmic. Small wonder, it was recorded a week after Trump's ascendance to presidency, when night and day seemed to flip. Ask the elephant if it exists when it's already in the room. Table napkin tyrant speaks of forgiveness and practices doom.
The song is also of interest because of the fact that Burn and I both switch off on guitar and flute. Since that time, even listeners with ears never quite know whose playing what. Incidentally, Nils hated on the final product due to the 1-2-3-4 count-in and one missed beat. Obsessive or not, his input got me keyed into making sure the layered grooves line up exactly. Though I never did stop leaving random audible cues scattered. How do you move when there are troubles surrounding, how do you slip on through the groove? When they are looking to fill their quota, indecision––my enemy, how do you do?
As with Like a Ghost and Something Ain't Right, a good portion of the video was filmed with Ike Eisensehr in Boracay in 2018 during closure.... along with some recent scenes from Japan. With this album-length video, patient, longform viewing pays off, as the initial story arc that will inform Great Pacific Pacific Patch (if it is ever made) is revealed. Cliffs: fabric is about looking beyond dollar signs on every palm tree and toward some kind of totality. In flute we trust. (March to October 2016)
Check out blog entry Lofty Stylings for more dets.
A warmup jam at September, 2018, sessions with Nimrod Laquian on guitar and Nils Sens on drums yielded a sound that was equal parts melancholy, warm, and hypnotic. Hey Ringo, hey Ringo, why there's a pigeon on your finger? Faltering people, into the donut shop. Like every piece, there are a number of completely new sounds extracted for future fabric mining. What can you say... when it's your last payday. Get up stand up, or you're going to be lying down all night.A profound influence is Nimrod, who has a background in classical Spanish guitar and pulled out some indelible sounds from what the fabric gave him. I proudly contribute bass guitar to the mix, in addition to my usual flute. Filmed in Tokyo, trying to get the funinki exactly right. (September, 2018)
Something Ain't Right - This song was arrived to me tooling around on a motorbikeon a volcanic island somewhere East of the Sun and combined one thing I had come up with in Vegas in 2015. Plus a jazzy little middle piece inspired by .... Featuring the Dumaguete crew of Robert Bravo on acoustic, Mark Liu on bass, Novel Liu on keys, and Strawberry's Jing Reyna vocal, it is the first original I arranged that seemed to really capture a new fabric mood. Listening now, I think how much tighter it could have been. You can really tell where the parts were stitched together. I take solace in the fact that some of my favorite artists recorded several evolutions. The video is an accurate look at Boracay during closure, 2017, with the assistance of photographer Ike Eisensehr. (March, 2017)
Like a Ghost (Higher Than Most). This is the first song I arranged using a method that I have since refined and recently found out is an old avant-art technique. Still one of the compositions I am proudest of... it has a lot of accidental shit that somehow coheres.
The framework is Station to Station, which proved a little too rubber bandy for release and also unknowingly poached a David Bowie album title. Calling out from station station, this here sound to mash the nation, it's true, it's true. Calling out in desperation, this here ain't no stay vacation, it's you, it's you. And you know, It Ain't No Thing. No, it aint no thing.
This was the first time Kaloy played on a Fabric recording, in tandem with his old Lunar Landings bandmate Vinci Castelo, now no longer on speaking terms. Listen for the ship sinking in the Arctic in the middle and the survivor learning to breathe amidst the fog and clanking metal.
The coda, a stitched together combo of Novel's keys from Something Ain't Right, Conrado's saxophone from I forget, and Jing's vocals from By the Seaside, is incidentally the basis for Let's Make it Love Light, the Kaloy bass-tethered second track of Hit the Pain Game. I'm now arranging that into a concept proper for the album-in-progress Furtive Avocado. Should be putting it up as a separate musician reference "workshop" video soon. (September, 2017)
The framework is Station to Station, which proved a little too rubber bandy for release and also unknowingly poached a David Bowie album title. Calling out from station station, this here sound to mash the nation, it's true, it's true. Calling out in desperation, this here ain't no stay vacation, it's you, it's you. And you know, It Ain't No Thing. No, it aint no thing.
This was the first time Kaloy played on a Fabric recording, in tandem with his old Lunar Landings bandmate Vinci Castelo, now no longer on speaking terms. Listen for the ship sinking in the Arctic in the middle and the survivor learning to breathe amidst the fog and clanking metal.
The coda, a stitched together combo of Novel's keys from Something Ain't Right, Conrado's saxophone from I forget, and Jing's vocals from By the Seaside, is incidentally the basis for Let's Make it Love Light, the Kaloy bass-tethered second track of Hit the Pain Game. I'm now arranging that into a concept proper for the album-in-progress Furtive Avocado. Should be putting it up as a separate musician reference "workshop" video soon. (September, 2017)
The cover of Fabric - Chasing Sun. Thinking of a limited edition poster. Damon74 (at) me.com
Sometimes when the jam is tight we don't even realize what we are playing until we go back and start excavating tracks. This has to be one of the funkiest fabric creations ever, thanks to Nils drums and Kaloy's bass. Also features a slightly rant-like spoken word... its a convenient fiction that men and women are from different planets... merge, emerge.... say what I mean and mean what I say. chaos strikes, zebra stripes... (September, 2018)
Check out blog article A Piece of Balinese Beeswax for dets on the second song, Let's Make it Love Light, which is now incorporated in the musician's workout reference A Beautiful Case of the Blues.
Check out blog article A Piece of Balinese Beeswax for dets on the second song, Let's Make it Love Light, which is now incorporated in the musician's workout reference A Beautiful Case of the Blues.
I Feel So Free came to me on the Boulevard in Dumaguete... there are a couple inspirations that I will not get into. One of my very favorites for the way it evokes the journey from rainforest to the Andean plateau, waiting on that proverbial train as the thunder gathers. Filmed in Camiguin and the American West. Solitude where you find it. (March, 2017)
This and Back Beach are reggae-inflected companion pieces that feature Jahpoy and Chuck Luzon of Jahcoustic prominently on guitar, djimbe, and congas. Plus Nils, Mark, and others. The essence of one version of fabric. Probably ultimately the most accessible version, of which Marley, Sublime, the Doors, the Clash, and garage bands everywhere would approve.
The first track Automatic Driver was Nils, Chuck, Jahpoy, and me literally channeling a new song in the moment. There are no overdubs, there was no rehearsal. Same for the track that forms the foundation of the next song They Say (Real Music is Dead), six months earlier. Except that there are a number layers added to that piece of hypnotic, revelatory reggae.
Holy Wid' is Jahpoy's heartfelt paean to the power of herb, recorded a couple days before his daughter was born. You can hear the hope in his voice. Nils and I had not heard the song, which makes it super, rock the casbah fresh. Followed by Heat of the Day, a fragile song I found in a rough acoustic home tape Bob Marley recorded in 1968. Never can remember lyrics, so it's kind of a remake. Followed by an impromptu acoustic version of Fly Away Home, the song that launched this whole ball of wax. Lastly, anunderrepresented Marley classic that Jahpoy introduced me to at Bamboo Grande, circa 2015. High Tide or Low Tide. Visions of Boracay before the swarms moved in without warning. I'm gonna be your friend. (March to September 2017)
The first track Automatic Driver was Nils, Chuck, Jahpoy, and me literally channeling a new song in the moment. There are no overdubs, there was no rehearsal. Same for the track that forms the foundation of the next song They Say (Real Music is Dead), six months earlier. Except that there are a number layers added to that piece of hypnotic, revelatory reggae.
Holy Wid' is Jahpoy's heartfelt paean to the power of herb, recorded a couple days before his daughter was born. You can hear the hope in his voice. Nils and I had not heard the song, which makes it super, rock the casbah fresh. Followed by Heat of the Day, a fragile song I found in a rough acoustic home tape Bob Marley recorded in 1968. Never can remember lyrics, so it's kind of a remake. Followed by an impromptu acoustic version of Fly Away Home, the song that launched this whole ball of wax. Lastly, anunderrepresented Marley classic that Jahpoy introduced me to at Bamboo Grande, circa 2015. High Tide or Low Tide. Visions of Boracay before the swarms moved in without warning. I'm gonna be your friend. (March to September 2017)
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A 90 minute distillation of a four hour session, featuring the ballad She Makes Me and the funky, paranoid (or is it?) rocker Under Surveillance - All Fall Down. Plus a very nice Cat Scat into Space jam. This is a nice reference for the modus operandi on most fabric sessions, where ideas are introduced through seeming ESP. To be worked on further for the upcoming album Avocado Jam. (September, 2018)
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AVOCADO SUN - $450
This artwork was begun looking at the new Tokyo Tower across the Sumida river in May, 2019, and finished in Bali in August, with pen and pencil colorations. Shipping $15, frame $50. The piece is featured in the fabric concept Hit the Pain Game. Contact: damon74 (at) me.com |
Slowly Learning is another milestone, in that it is comprised of two 35-40 minute jams running concurrently and somehow grooving very closely as a piece-de-resistance. One jam was me and Nils in the studio working out new songs to his drums. Overlaid is an earlier Raleigh, North Carolina, session with the jazz trumpeter Paul Rogers, my cousin, where I forgot my flute and had to play in the backyard cause the studio was a little cabin. The genius of it is that each of the sessions, while arranged in and out, is not touched in terms of sequencing. So both internal logics maintain their integrity, spinning around unique axes and creating really interesting ideas fit to be used for future fabric mining. I stumbled upon this mashup in Boracay during the long weeks of storm and closure, playing it seemed to keep hope alive in a pretty much hopeless place. (September and December 2016)
Tijuana, a great place to be at the time of Trump's inauguration. This is probably one of the richest creations in terms of sheer conceptual weirdness. (January 2017)
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