Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Day 2 of Nesting


Day 02: CLICK TO VISIT THE NEST


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Nesting Liner Notes:


All songs written by Jesse Payne

Audiopaintings by Jesse Payne, Mason Boyd, Nick Timkovich, Mike Creager, and Noel Johnson


voices: Jesse Payne, Mason Boyd, Nick Timkovich, Mike Creager, Noel Johnson

guitar: Jesse Payne

drums/percussion: Mason Boyd

bass: Nick Timkovich

pianos/rhodes: Jesse Payne, Noel Johnson, Nick Timkovich

metalaphone: Nick Timkovich


Produced by Jackson Trimm and Mike “JJ” Creager


*All songs recorded @ Capture Music Inc.

Engineered/mixed at CMI by Mike Creager and Noel Johnson

Mastered by Steve Thomas @ Steve Thomas Mastering Nashville, TN


*except banjo and piano on “Wes Anderson” recorded in the living room of the Timkovich Estate.


Cover/Album art: Doward Williams

Art Design: Doward Williams


© Jesse Payne | Master Digi Records | ascap | 2010


Manhattan Project

(by Jesse Payne)


Camera lens, medicine

I hope I float

I’m a skipping stone

When the time comes

our stomach’s choke

Momentum stops or slows


Cover and Code

your secrets out don’t you know

Diplomatic control

Unconditional post-war


Dixie cups and magazines

bloodshot eyes on dramamine

We’ll congregate like uniform

marching home


Cover and Code

your secrets out don’t you know

Diplomatic control

Unconditional post-war


Shake it off your shoulder

take it like a soldier


you better take it like a soldier



"I rejoice that there are owls. Let them do the idiotic and maniacal hooting for men. It is a sound admirably suited to swamps and twilight woods which no day illustrates, suggesting a vast and underdeveloped nature which men have not recognized. They represent the stark twilight and unsatisfied thoughts which all [men] have."

--Henry David Thoreau

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Day 1 of Nesting


Day 01: CLICK TO VISIT THE NEST


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The Nesting Bio


Nesting is nature returning to its natural state. A homecoming. Through particles of equation, Jesse Payne and the talented group of musicians and engineers working with him have sculpted an image of what nesting may sound like. The sound of strategic calmness through its progression towards the unconditional post-war is an audiopainting of the notion, “through chaos, peace is inevitable.” The theory that the limbs of cycle spin continuously towards rehabilitation of dirt and bone provide the album with its contagious tendency for repeated listening.


Jesse Payne stems from a soil deep in the Southeastern region of the United States. He nests within scenic views of trees and mountains blending into valleys of skyscrapers and barns. Canvas for his yellow shade of timeless polaroids transposing over lake and swing suggests an inheritance of owls and their nocturnal solitude. His sound and sight each born from a landscape of heavy cotton hands and autumn chairs.


Habitation of the past four years has given three previous releases from Jesse Payne. The first being a collection of songs entitled, “Humming the Tunes of Luxury” released on November 2, 2004. Shortly after, Payne released his follow-up EP, “Ghosts in Mirrors” in 2005. During the next two years he found himself touring the eastern coastal region as far north as Boston and as far west as Chicago. Upon returning to his home in early 2007, Jesse Payne delivered the EP, “Songs from Beyond the Leaves,” which earned him a spot in The Big Takeover’s Top 40, alongside Band of Horses, Death Cab For Cutie, and Willie Nelson. His song, ‘Thief Among Us,’ also found its way on national compilations that included artists such as Ryan Adams and Sondre Lerche.


His latest LP (Nesting) being released on November 09, 2010 has brought with it, not only his past story but a familiar feeling embedded into unfamiliar sound. Jesse Payne’s haunting melodies breathe across untraditional instrumentation and military rhythm of a mathematical mind.


Jesse Payne’s team of sonic painters include optical biologist Mason Boyd, mental dendrologist Nick Timkovich, audio botanist and wave manipulator Mike Creager, and geopolitical environmentalist Noel Johnson of the renowned musical group, The White Oaks.


“Nesting” is an album that asks to be enjoyed with headphones and limited illumination.


-Jackson Trimm

Silent Crow Records



"The future is no more uncertain than the present"

--Walt Whitman

Monday, October 25, 2010

15 Days of Nesting


The 15 Days of Nesting - Nesting releases Nov. 9, 2010




During the 15 Days of Nesting (Oct.26-Nov.9) there will be daily giveaways on twitter.com/jessepayne and daily posts here on the blog in honor of the “Nesting” release. Each day, a blog will be posted with news and details for the daily giveaways.



To enter for the daily giveaway, simply ReTweet my message on twitter. If you do not have an account with twitter, you may email info@jessepayneonline.com. Please put “daily giveaway” in the subject matter. Winners will be announced on the following day.


I hope you all enjoy the 15 Days of Nesting. We’ll see you at the shows!


JP

2010




“We must never forget that art is not a form of propaganda; it is a form of truth.”

--John F. Kennedy

Saturday, February 27, 2010

Watching Windows

Watching Windows


Leafless branches scratch the glass before my eyes. Neighborhood dogs scream like infants. Minutes pass without much change. The occasional winter wind whispers with wiry conviction through seasonal debris strewn across yards. I watch as the ground slowly absorbs its decomposing carbon.


Corvid similarities strike me with evolving theories of preemptive boredom. Just watching. Caching my ideas in places that provide temporary security. Only to return hours after to transport my gems to yet another undisclosed locality. Constantly protecting investments while patiently imagining futuristic scenarios of my adversaries. Yet, I remember. I remember you well.


Feathers of an open mind vibrate through the handless face of time. The arrow of uselessness and opinion. Assuming knowledge without research or lengthened observation. The selfish satisfaction of believing that 600 seconds can sum up a day. The capability of crystal is no more than optics of an afternoon... watching windows.



JP

2010


“Beware of false knowledge; it is more dangerous than ignorance.”

George Bernard Shaw

Friday, December 25, 2009

That Spirit Of Christmas












In December of 2006, my band and I were just getting back from a long tour that took up most of 2005 and 2006. We had been home for a couple of weeks gearing up to begin work on what would become "Beyond The Leaves" ep, when we had the idea to record a couple of Christmas songs for our families. We spent the next couple of nights in the bass player's basement recording different versions of a few songs. This song is one of the one's that went on our holiday recordings. I hope you enjoy and have yourself some happy holidays!

--JP 2009

Artists featured on the recording:
Jesse Payne (voice/gtr/piano/harp), Alan Rogers (drums/percussion), Chris Lantrip (bass), Shane Jewell (guitar)



"Christmas, my child, is love in action. Every time we love, every time we give, it's Christmas."
--Dale Evans Rogers

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Corporate Concrete Chaos


Corporate Concrete Chaos


Condos aligned with ranges

Mountains of supermarkets

Crystalized trees

inherent green.

Neighborhood air with cookouts

Jeff Tweedy is listening


Red roof for sale by owner

Buried amongst the bones

of gas tanks



Automobile: wanted for mass murder


At least we have our diamonds

and computer technical services


It seems as if

the child

missed a stitch

in my

Nike



--JP 2009



"Ambivalence about family responsibilities has a long history in the corporate world."

-Rosabeth Moss Kanter

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Courthouse Humidity









Seven in the a.m. Linn Park at sunrise. Department of revenue at sunset. God is watching. The judges stay behind closed metal detectors. Who is the culprit? Goddamn local politicians. Who is the mayor? Who is the commissioner? Who are the voters? I am? Holy shit, I am!

Guarded hallways for cerebral motion.

Killing is mental with guards. If the guards are checking, who is guarding? God? Are You there?.... if so, please take my aching feet and place them in a cloud. Shins need milk but decided to go without. Seven hours. I get to wait to wait in line.

Ropes hung rail. Sixflags has dangled envy in front of Birmingham yet again. What happened to Visionland? What happened to the courthouses? Lines are too long once hope escapes. Not enough "how much longer" signs. From this point: 3 hours. From this point: a little over... 3 hours. From this point: almost there. From this point: 3 hours.

Deliberate and fat. Gossiping ghouls. I hate their chairs. Their attitude smells of curry and elitism. Nepotism can't save you. Only a minimum wage job. How are cellphones out for window view? Weren't you the one complaining about lack of focus.


JP 2009



--Theodore Roosevelt