Rich Art
Sweet Denial

Sweet Denial
How Oh Oh how I love your bitterness Oh I can taste it in your kiss It's how I know it's over So very over Except for one thing Oh sweet denial And oh salty pain
Water Tower
Just between the two of you and me The timing was all that mattered Just between the two of me It's a lifetime thing It's a basement thing Wedding ring glued on the wall Freezer burn the bricks return And which of them are leaning It's a living room thing The cake we bring is just enough for us all Yeah I’ll take my turn but so will you And which of them will soon be leaving It's a haystack thing The needle sting the cars and towns below I can see it now but so can you Which of us will get our fill Water tower's gone We all we all drank it down So where do you and I sleep now Yeah the money's dry It's a it's a morning thing Which of them is believing
Avocados
Took my girl on a picnic and the sky got cloudy it was windy She took the last avocado and threw it in the creek I jumped in after it I found it I started eating it and then we got to talking She said Rich why is it that you and I are always so seven sided all the time I said I don't know I said man this city gunnah It's gunnah swallow me whole I dodge the question I said you know I stopped on top of the bridge today I saw the front line And I could swear I caught up with my soul from flyin away She said I know you want guacamole but you can't save them all She said no matter what you do sooner or later it's going to happen to someone that you know She said so much for winnin when blood cells are thinnin I said I think that's just street light poison She said oh come on Rich there's fear in the stairwell there's a hush you can hear There's panic in the lighthouse and there won't ever be a cure I said that lighthouse is in Evanston it watches over lake Michigan But it isn't at all how you knew it no no it isn't I said I've been there I can prove it I took pictures before they moved it Down to where it only rains once a year She said if you sleep without a dream You are one of the lucky ones yeah But if you are awake boy without a dream You are crazier than me So I went to the doctor who lives in the woods just to see what good he could do me I knocked on his door he opened it up I said I need your help they tell me you're the best You see I fell in the dirt I swallowed a stone and now I have Armageddon in my chest He said come in sit down my boy you don't need any money all I can give you is rest and maybe some advice He said if it's a beautiful woman trust her body but don't you trust her eyes no sir He said pay all of your bills on time and never buy anything on credit He said always remember your mother's birthday and never respond to a chain letter He said here take two of these I'll give you them for free and I swallowed them whole He said pay attention to your health pay attention to the health of those around you He said like this hammer on your knee like that siren in the hall let all of your thunder come out He said whatever you do recover your sense of anger I think that's what you're missing He said if you sleep without a dream You are one of the lucky ones aw yeah But if you are awake boy without your dream They will all say you are crazier than me And they're going to be right I said is that it he said no one more thing I want you to see a colleague of mine he fixes clocks in his free time Yours is probably broken he's an old man who paints by the river You can't miss him go go now so I went There were two old men painting by the river that day I walked up to the one with the longer beard I tapped him on the shoulder his canvass was covered I asked him what he was painting He said I could show you a corner but you'd have to find the other three on your own and he laughed I said your friend sent me he told me you might fix my watch He said here it is be normal and noon be smart at three be crazy at six and just be an idiot at nine o'clock He said gather up rocks and spell out the word OUGHT everywhere you go leave it there for others to see He said keep all of the religions entertaining for the children beware of omniwaste He said write hello on one palm and goodbye on the other and then wave at people with both hands See what they do He said whatever you do read lots of books He said if you sleep without a dream You are one of the lucky ones aw yeah But if you are awake boy without your dream They will all say you are crazier than me And then the old man disappeared he was suddenly gone Oh right before my very eyes as the saying goes I couldn't believe it And then the woods disappeared and my girlfriend disappeared And the river disappeared and the lighthouse disappeared And the lake disappeared and my watch disappeared The avocados disappeared the other painters disappeared All seven sides of all the chain letters disappeared Just like the pills disappeared oh Auditors cooks and doctors disappeared Lawyers prostitutes and priests disappeared Kings Queens and diseases disappeared Comedians mechanics and cashiers disappeared Hamburgers pianos and Frisbees Schools telephones and horses disappeared Soup spoons flashlight and fallout shelters Easels brushes and converging lines Filing cabinets dragons and stairways disappeared aw Shaving cream remote controls mp3 players elevators philosophies candles and rectangles disappeared Overcoats underwear and secrets disappeared Hinges mirrors and keychains disappeared Cardboard boxes wings and steering wheels disappeared Fire hydrants disappeared Imaginary pets disappeared Craters ice cubes and necklaces And it kept on going Posters water bottles fiction problems transistors helium Algebra fly swatters thermometers and languages Windows wormholes and chairs disappeared Networks knee braces disagreements compasses Calendars buckets shadows ufos All three things that you would bring to the island Monitors manuscripts fences deserts silhouettes Protein bars disappeared Fireplaces and beach balls disappeared I think that's about it Yeah I think that's about it Oh oh oh I said oh oh oh I said what do I do with my dreams I said what do I do with my temporary things What do I do with my dreams I said to myself I said what do I do with my temporary things Oh oh oh Oh oh oh I said What do I do with my dreams Oh oh oh I said to myself I said Oh oh oh
Whale Bones
Oh what are they feeding you Oh how are they bleeding you Skin is warm but my bones are dry Spend all of my time chasing dragon flies I'm just prayin for the winter to come Built my house out of whale bones I built my house out of whale bones I built my house out of whale bones I built my house out of whale bones Oh what are they feeding you Oh how are they bleeding you Skin is warm but my bones are dry Spend all of my time chasing dragon flies I'm just prayin for the winter to come Built my house out of whale bones I built my house out of whale bones I built my house out of whale bones I built my house out of whale bones
Horse
[Center Voice] Out on the border riding alone I was singing a song of long ago Out there alone on the plains I saw a campfire burning Riders in saddle nearby Above the thunder was rolling And lightning lit up the sky I said Paint let's join their circle Maybe someone I know In the distance I can't tell I'll just have to stop We'll give it a rest somewhere then And the wind got behind me I said Paint it sure is funny Because all the stars still shine Everything was strange and quiet like Just like the break of day Paint it's something that I can't explain And there's something faded away Thunder rolled across the wind swept plains And the rain came pouring down Through the lightening pierce and the ragged glare I saw a stampede born I could see into their fear crazed eyes My heart it kind of chilled I reached down to pet old Paint Everything was dry but then the herd began to move And from the North the guard came riding hard To try to stop the tide He was a small sort of fella with a jacket pulled over his head I couldn't quite make everything out He was riding a blue pony I guess well I reached for my Rollins I was nervous about now Nervous Then when I looked up everything was gone I was curious to know whatever this was So I thought I'd look around I found a kinda hole in the ground Weather worn slab with some boulders all around I tried to think of that song I just sung It's hard to think straight now somehow I wish that I'd know how all those words go All the words to Wrangler Joe [Left Voice] Keeled over bluish grey the beast goes to rest In front of my house blocking my doorway And my meat supply is endless Dead elephant on my front lawn and I'm late to work late to play Seems like he could have dodged the mines if he had bothered to look down Dead elephant on my front lawn didn't think twice about the mouse Just assumed it was there and the trampling was necessary Trunk full of dust Full of broken shells Dead elephant tried to swing from the trees Came down hard and broke his back And he can't jump for the life of him On his side eyes still open With one leg on my porch And the others carved by parasites And they all think it's funny But there's a question in his mind And I wonder if I should take his ivory And play piano until the body is gone [Right Voice] The scenario will be that of a defense lawyer agreeing to defend a client And then later that lawyer gaining full knowledge that that client is guilty The Buddhist lawyer would most likely begin with deontological reasoning The first rationale my be that of an objective approach to the dilemma itself Following the eight-fold path the lawyer would have to Through understanding and intention aspects Realize that the situation itself is subject to change And can be corrupted by his or her own desires on the matter The very presence of the dilemma may affect the lawyers performance This rationale may be immediately followed up with the teleological concern Of whether right work is being fulfilled in the first place If the defendant is given freedom the crime may be committed again And the lawyer will have participated in harmful work Further deontological conflicts arise when right speech and right action are considered There will undoubtedly be circumstance in which the defendant will be called to the stand And right speed will not be achieved because the lawyer will have to deceive the court By portraying innocence in a guilty person Right action towards others may be disrupted Through emotional harm if the victim is present at the trial This might happen when the victim hears true accusations being swiftly challenged and denied While in traditional western thinking Emotional harm to the victim may be seen as having varying significance in varying cases Buddhist philosophy stresses as before mentioned Completeness one each of these aspects of the eight-fold path
Mirrors 1
Instrumental
Mirrors 2
Instrumental
Rich Art
Indie Rock (c. 2008)
Production
Rich Art comes from the center of Kern's nihilist/absurdist phase. Songs are generally minimalist in instrumentation and often contain improvised lead melodies and structures, and at times, improvised lyrics as well. Kern's performances made significant use of loopers during this era. That essence is captured in "Whale Bones" which was recorded, in its entirety, solo in a single take.
One notable work here is the epic, 10 minute long, story-song "Avaocodos", in which the narrator goes on a quest to find the best advice, but ends up in the singularity the universe's upheaval.
In the same spirit of as the aforemention, "Sweet Denial" was also recorded as a single take with Kern performing vocals and singing simultaneously, with some partial partial improvisation on the guitar.
Publication
The left voice for "Horse" is the poem called "Intolerance" by Kern. The poem was published as the first place poetry contest winner in Spire Magazine.
In "Horse" three voices compete for the listneners attention. Among The Right Voice is an excerpt from an ethics essay written by Kern and the Center Voice is lyrics from a song by Arty King, who was Kern's grandfather.
Eudaimonia Theatre
Mirrors 1 and Mirrors 2 were composed and produced by Kern for Eudaimonia Theatre's dramatization of "All I Really Need To Know I Learned In Kindergarten" By Robert Fulgham. At the climax of the play, actors used a collection of Djembes and Congas to drum along with the guitar work, which was performed as a duo by Rich Kern and fellow guitarist Doctor Koz.Credits
- Produced by Rich Kern
- Center Voice lyrics in Horse written by Arty King
- Album cover art by Rich Kern