As part of the long build up to the release of Transit Transit, they made available, "Audience No.2", as a 'pay what you will’ track on their website. Soon after, they joined PJ Harvey for a tour of Russia. During this time they also continued to play their own shows, trying out new songs live, and in some cases revisiting the recorded versions to make necessary alterations or, in some cases, total deletions. In the summer of 2009, they collaborated with the painter, Kill Pixie (Mark Whalen) for 'Future Spa', an art exhibition/sound installation in Los Angeles. In more recent months, the band has toured extensively, including an appearance at All Tomorrow's Parties in upstate New York and an opening spot with Thom Yorke's Atoms For Peace.
Now, the much-awaited follow-up, Transit Transit is finally here. It begins no less uniquely than its predecessor, although this time the subtler concussion of rhythm that starts the title track is an announcement of change, and the following mood and vocal-- a metaphysical sorbet. If you have been waiting, somewhat impatiently, for this record, Transit Transit has yielded an unexpected mix of material, but has everything you had hoped for. And if Autolux is a band you are just discovering, here is a deep and profound world of noise and emotion to immerse yourself in.
The band produced Transit Transit themselves with guitarist/vocalist Greg Edwards serving as engineer. The record was recorded - at Space 23, the bands makeshift studio in their rehearsal room near downtown Los Angeles. The title track "Transit Transit" (the last song to be recorded) was started in Denmark by Edwards, using a virtually unplayable upright piano and a sample of a coffin-style freezer found in a nearby basement, and then finished back in Los Angeles. There is a notable sonic progression to Transit Transit: samples, vintage synthesizers, and manipulated ambience glue central song components together. There are a lot more vocal harmonies and piano driven songs, even a bit of trumpet. Vocal duties are shared by all three members throughout the album - their voices strangely similar - but each having a definite emotional character. Bassist/ singer, Eugene Goreshter continues to innovate his bass style, effortlessly modernizing the instrument's melodic role on songs like "Census" and "Supertoys", while still providing an on-edge rawness and groove-filled momentum. Edwards' guitars serve to modulate the moods throughout the record, constantly evoking feelings found in the space between emotions. And Carla Azar's sturdy, creative drumming (a phenomenon to behold on stage) continues on record with plenty of hook beats - ferocious and orchestral, at once.
The majority of the album was mixed by Kennie Takahashi, three of the tracks being mixed by Dave Sardy, and then mastered by Bob Ludwig. Artist Kill Pixie and Carla created the artwork for Transit Transit.
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Autolux Lyrics
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There'd be nothing left to do
Wander the halls
Meet outside ourselves
Ring up the night watch
To wake up the kings nerves
She could chase us through the kitchen
Asleep
Our lord is so neurotic
He's a ____ broken _____
Our lord is so neurotic
He's a hardball
You know lately I've been worrying
That it just might be okay
You know lately I've been worrying
That it just might be okay
You know lately I've been worrying
You know lately I've been worrying
You know lately I've been worrying
You know lately
I black out, just to keep it real
I black out, ain't no big deal
I black out, down into the sun
I black out, straight jacket fun
Don't
Just like a genius
Don't
Just like Jesus
Don't
Just like a kneejerk
Don't
Now you can kick it on
I black out, just to keep it real
I black out, ain't no big deal
I black out,
I black out,
I black out,
It ain't no big deal.
The Autolux song "Blanket" takes one on a surreal journey through a labyrinth of ricocheting sonics, peppered with indecipherable lyrics that gradually become more clear with repeated listening. The song is built around a hypnotic bassline that slithers through pulsating drums and swirling keyboards, creating an air of ethereal tension. The opening stanza speaks about how if everything had come true, there would be nothing left to do. The vocalist urges the listener to "Meet outside ourselves" and "Ring up the night watch to wake up the king's nerves," hinting that everything is not as it seems, that there might be more to life than what we see.
The echoing sound of the vocalist's voice adds a certain ominous quality to the song, particularly in the stanza where the lines "Our lord is so neurotic, He's a ____ broken _____, Our lord is so neurotic, He's a hardball" are sung. This brings to mind mental instability or some sort of personal shortcomings that are hindering the lord's ability to rule. The chorus with the repetition of the phrase "I black out, ain't no big deal" could possibly imply the use of mind-altering substances or the act of dissociation to escape from reality. The song ends with the phrase "Now you can kick it on", perhaps suggesting that listeners should not take life so seriously and should find ways to escape into music or other forms of creative expression.
Line by Line Meaning
If everything had come true
If all of our wishes had been granted
There'd be nothing left to do
We would have nothing else to strive for
Wander the halls
Walk aimlessly through the corridors
Meet outside ourselves
Connect with our inner selves
Ring up the night watch
Call upon the guardians of the night
To wake up the kings nerves
To stir up the rulers from their slumber
She could chase us through the kitchen
We could be pursued around the house
Asleep
While we are in dreamland
Our lord is so neurotic
Our superior is very anxious
He's a ____ broken _____
He's a bit mentally unstable
Our lord is so neurotic
Our superior is very anxious
He's a hardball
He's a tough negotiator
You know lately I've been worrying
I've been feeling uneasy lately
That it just might be okay
That everything might turn out alright
I black out, just to keep it real
I lose consciousness in order to stay grounded
I black out, ain't no big deal
It's not a major problem that I lose consciousness
I black out, down into the sun
I fall into a black hole of despair
I black out, straight jacket fun
Being restrained in a straight jacket is thrilling for me
Don't
Stop doing what you're doing
Just like a genius
In the same way as a very intelligent person
Don't
Stop doing what you're doing
Just like Jesus
In the same way as the savior figure
Don't
Stop doing what you're doing
Just like a kneejerk
In the same way as an automatic reaction
Don't
Stop doing what you're doing
Now you can kick it on
Now you can relax and enjoy yourself
I black out, just to keep it real
I lose consciousness in order to stay grounded
I black out, ain't no big deal
It's not a major problem that I lose consciousness
I black out,
I lose consciousness
It ain't no big deal.
It's not a serious issue.
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Carla Azar, Eugene Goreshter, Greg Charles Edwards
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