In Group / Out Group

by Julia Julian

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1.
03:06
2.
04:53
3.
04:16
4.
05:41
5.
04:16
6.
04:28

about

songs written in 2015-2016
recorded in new york, boston, ohio, and our bedroom

all proceeds will be donated to Familia: Trans Queer Liberation Movement (familiatqlm.org)

many thanks to:
oliver divone, isaac pincus, all of our parents for their support, dylan purvis & ivan krasnov for booking our first shows, danny evans for the review, hayden arp, sammy mellman, lya finston for our t-shirt design, emma bb doyle, live from studio b, the oberlin college gear co-op, eddy marflak & blank slate, biz berthy & kenyon's horn gallery, portland's hella good tacos, and all of our friends who have always loved & supported us

credits

released February 14, 2017

max ripps - guitar, vocals
cena loffredo - bass
joanna quinn - percussion, glockenspiel, vocals
reuben gifford - keys, guitar, vocals, melodica
additional trombone on tracks 2 & 3 by sammy mellman

album art by emma bb doyle

produced by reuben gifford, oliver divone, and julia julian
engineered by oliver divone and isaac pincus at funkadelic studios, nyc
additional recording done in south hall 214, oberlin oh, reed rec productions nyc, boston ma, & taiwan
bonus track produced and recorded by hayden arp in the oberlin college timara studios

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Julia Julian Oberlin, Ohio

tacky oberlin band

joanna quinn, max ripps, cena loffredo, and reuben gifford

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Track Name: traffic lite
i know the blue and snow will melt away for one warm season. we've got the mindless, although if you were to write a play i know id see it to and fro. are you satisfied? with cigarettes and field research, whats the deadline? whos to see and whats it four long years i travelled home, upon a train destined for some alum. and i know ive wronged. if you were to paint a scene, id know the colors, shapes and themes. are you satisfied? being left out in the dark, whats the deadline? whos to meet and whats to learn. sinking time, ill sleep till 9, but im right there. if we were apologies im the white lie.
Track Name: eh cmon
have you tried the latest trend thats all over newsfeeds? ive seen it online and read about it in multiple magazines. when drinking water, make sure to blend it. ive seen it in cafes all over bushwick. but ive tried to sing and dance the whole night away. im on the floor with the spins, doing the same bland things.
Track Name: scurf
maybe im from seattle. maybe ive read up on zines. maybe i listen to battles. cobwebs and silk screens. you looked at mostly liberal arts. you said its not a reach. when winter flipped the calender, you couldnt even speak. maybe im just fucking around and i dont belong here. intoxicate so i dont have the time to waste in the corner or and uncomfortable situation. my moms a veterinarian. my dad lives out on the beach. turn of the century steam trains couldnt even compete. maybe im just fucking around and i dont belong here. intoxicate so i dont have the time to waste in the corner or and uncomfortable situation.
Track Name: drug mart
i scroll one hundred x's on a phone that is used to excess. hes steady dying, he wont stop, he wont get better. older than zion, chicken pox and influenza. large fields of modern cash crops sing together at the local drug mart. relatives crying, he wont stop, he wont get better. wish i was lying, not strung out with tar and feathers. feeling french with cheap wine in hand, too much franzia i could be ferdinand. ive broken bottles and left them all over doorways. on top of buildings that scanned up my inner brain waves. large fields of modern cash crops sing together at the local drug mart. relatives crying, he wont stop, he wont get better. wish i was lying, not strung out with tar and feathers.
Track Name: off the hook
get me off the hook. the contacts arent paging. take me to the morgan. jp sure is aging. ketchum in not far away, we'll label it a combat zone and go dance over hemingway. amongst the fog and the trees, forget about the loneliness and go dance over hemingway. no matters all too great. no matter what you say. its like the books she reads, plot twist fill the pages. it could be on the movie screen, a life coming of ages. just write a letter to me and table the impossible to go dine on old china plate. amongst the fog and the trees, forget about the loneliness and go dance over hemingway. no matters all too great. follow no magistrate. saved for cloudy day. no matters all too grey.
Track Name: 656
when in time, much to do without a say. its so careless not ignorant. when we dine amongst the forks and the plates, im not wirred just to be hear. when we get angry, much to do with my own ways, ill be there if you want me to be. but cant show you what i think i dont know.