Anathallo utilized a wide variety of instruments, including horns, guitars, drums, piano, bells, and even unconventional objects like chains, velcro strips, stomp boxes, and pipes. The band released several recordings through Selah Records, a vinyl release through Potential Getaway Driver, as well as completely independent releases. Their UK distributed release, Four: A Great Wind More Ash, was released by Big Scary Monster (BSM) in 2008
Members:
Matt Joynt - Vocals, Guitar, Auxiliary Percussion, Piano
Andrew Dost - Piano, Flugelhorn, Auxiliary Percussion, Vocals
Bret Wallin - Trombone, Auxiliary Percussion, Vocals
Danny Bracken - Guitar, Auxiliary Percussion, Vocals
Seth Walker - Bass, Vocals
Jeremiah Johnson- Drums, Vocals
Erica Froman - Vocals, Auxiliary Percussion, Clarinet, Autoharp
Joel Thiele - Drums, Percussion
Hanasakajijii
Anathallo Lyrics
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Oh, the grass. Burn in bed.
Blackened ash.
A cold sound rustled in the trees
Pulling limbs.
The smoke rose. The smoke rose.
And throw a storm of burnt flakes,
Lifting to the air the floating world,
To let them go silent into the ground
Where all things make work of coming back.
I lay in the ground, wait, lonely for you.
My hair grows, nails grow out
And I count them as they go
One, two, three, four, five, six
Break into air.
Set themselves between the blades of grass,
So let your bare feet bleed.
The lyrics of the song Hanasakajijii by Anathallo are filled with metaphorical imagery and symbolism. The song begins with the singer lying still in a fire, watching as the grass around them burns and turns to blackened ash. The singer then hears a cold sound rustling in the trees, pulling their limbs, as smoke rises and begins to make a mess of things. The burnt flakes from the storm lift into the air, carrying the floating world before letting it fall silent into the ground, where all things work of coming back.
The singer then reflects on their own state, lying in the ground and waiting, lonely for someone. They watch their hair and nails grow out as they count one, two, three, four, five, six. The final lines of the song speak to the idea of breaking free and setting oneself between the blades of grass, even at the cost of letting one's own feet bleed. This song is a metaphor for the idea of rebirth and renewal, with the imagery of flame representing the destruction that often precedes creation.
Line by Line Meaning
I lay still in the fire.
I am not moving in the midst of chaos and destruction.
Oh, the grass. Burn in bed.
The grass is being consumed by the flames and looks like it's sleeping.
Blackened ash.
The remains of the fire have left nothing but charred and lifeless debris.
A cold sound rustled in the trees
There was an eerie, chilling noise coming from the trees.
Pulling limbs.
The sound was so strong it felt like it was pulling the branches down from the tree tops.
The smoke rose. The smoke rose.
The thick smoke lifted higher and higher, engulfing everything in its path.
It'd come to make a mess of things
The fire had come to create chaos and destruction.
And throw a storm of burnt flakes,
The flames were releasing burnt debris, carried away by the wind.
Lifting to the air the floating world,
The fire was lifting up everything that was once below, as if separating it from the ground and making it float.
To let them go silent into the ground
The lifted objects were eventually going to be released back to the earth.
Where all things make work of coming back.
Everything that is lost is eventually renewed and comes back, just as nature intended.
I lay in the ground, wait, lonely for you.
I am lying down, in wait, longing for your companionship.
My hair grows, nails grow out
As time passes, my hair and nails continue to grow.
And I count them as they go
I keep track of time by marking the growth of my hair and nails.
One, two, three, four, five, six
I am counting each passing day using the growth of my hair and nails as markers.
Break into air.
The solid objects are breaking apart and turning into air.
Set themselves between the blades of grass,
The disintegrated particles are settling between the blades of grass.
So let your bare feet bleed.
The sharp particles are piercing the bare feet, causing blood to come out.
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@AbsoluteZero1313
Such nostalgia
@artknight9921
I love these guys. Just discovered them... Wish I could've heard em live....
@sheenatruong3087
they were amazing live:( one of my first concerts
@artknight9921
Oh! That's so awesome :)
@mattymouse8994
artknight99 I remember showing a friend of mine this band when we were in h.s. 2 years later she opened for them. One of my favorite shows ever.
@ChrisPorterMusic
I saw them live at Midwest Fest in 2008. One of the best live shows I've ever been to. They were a once in a lifetime kind of band. I'm so sad we'll probably never hear another Anathallo song. Though, Copeland got back together after their breakup, so there's always hope.
@AOCuteyPi
So epic live. When I saw them they gave everyone in the crowd a balloon and ran around with a pin and popped them as an instrument in a song. Amazing.
@urkeljr
still awesome. I saw them years ago.. such a high energy.
@TheBiggestPhan
Thanks so much for posting!
@hagmatic
What is the story on these guys... are they still together after canopy glow? I hope so