Led by Clare Fader on vocals, the Vaudevillains - Aaron Bachelder (percussion), Brad Cokendolpher (guitar), Mary K. Elinks (cello), and Andy Mabe (bass and backing vocals) - released the album Seventh and Trade in 2003 on the Raconteur Records label, "The Southeast's Most Independent Label" founded by Fader herself.
Prior to Seventh and Trade, Fader released a "solo" album entitled The Elephant's Baby in December, 2000, to which Dirty Linen said, "One of the more unique American recordings I have heard in recent years."
Clare Fader's music has been used in episodes of MTV's The Real World, as well as in Ramin Bahrani's film Man Push Cart. She's also been featured on a "Biddycast," which is a Podcast program started by her friends the Lascivious Biddies.
Cabin Fever
Clare Fader Lyrics
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the walls are smirking
The fire is cackling
at my unease
The kitchen's crass
The stove has gas
As I succumb
The fridge is listless
The drapes are twisted
I hear them mocking
the window's pain
And I am restless
The house is guestless
No one comes knocking
'cept cold, hard rain
Oh cabin fever
I'm a believer
In the evil
Of your ways
You numb my senses
And jump my fences
You been hanging 'round
For days
The rugs are edgy
The kettles hisses
A thousand tea bags
Have blocked the drains
My face is ashen
I'm lacking passion
I'm sucking caffeine
Outta coffee stains
I'm out of toothpaste
I'm out of tonic
It's a million miles
To the corner store
Where I'd buy icecream
Or maybe morphine
I'm crazed from craving
All I adore
The butcher's block
has writer's cramp
The cuckoo clock
fears rising damp
The fish tank's dank
The liquor's drank
I'd drink the dregs
Of pickled eggs
Oh cabin fever etc
I lie awake
and curse the birds
Their morning song
Their mocking words
Oh haunting night
Oh taunting day
Oh charming life
I waste away
I'm tired of silence
And burning incense
I crave my each
And every vice
Without distraction
I'm out of action
But I've done my time
I've paid my price
The walls behind me
The worlds before me
I walk the streets
to find a dive
I meet a stranger
Who warns of danger
But there ain't no hell
I won't survive
No cabin fever
I'm no believer
I'm through with you
And all your ways
I'm feelin' closure
Regained composure
I'm counting down
To better days
The lyrics of "Cabin Fever" by Clare Fader focus on the frustrations and monotony of being stuck in a cabin or a small space for an extended period of time. The opening lines immediately capture the unease and discomfort that can come with being trapped - the "moody" light and "smirking" walls create a sense of tension, while the "cackling" fire hints at a certain malevolence. The kitchen and household objects are personified as being "crass" and "listless," and the singer becomes increasingly restless as she deals with the stifling atmosphere. The second verse highlights the various sensory irritations that come with cabin fever - the "edgy" rugs and "hissing" kettle create an overall sense of unease, while the lack of essential items like toothpaste and tonic water only add to the frustration.
Despite the oppressive feeling of the cabin, the singer is determined to break free - the refrain "Oh cabin fever, I'm a believer / In the evil of your ways" conveys a sense of defiance against the limitations of her environment. The final verse reveals that the singer has managed to escape the cabin, but not without cost - she has given into her vices and faced danger to regain her freedom. The song ultimately captures the ambivalent nature of cabin fever - the desire for escape and the frustration of being trapped in close quarters.
Line by Line Meaning
The light is moody
The lighting in this cabin feels off and contributes to my current state of unease
the walls are smirking
The walls seem to be mocking me and my discomfort
The fire is cackling
The fire seems to be laughing at my distress
at my unease
The fire's noise is a reminder of how uncomfortable I am in this cabin
The kitchen's crass
The kitchen feels unpleasant and insensitive
The stove has gas
The stove is ready and waiting to cook but I'm not in the mood to use it
As I succumb
Despite my reluctance, I'm submitting to the problematic atmosphere of this space
to your disease
I'm giving in to the madness that comes with being trapped in this cabin
The fridge is listless
The fridge seems to lack life or energy
The drapes are twisted
The curtains are drawn in an uncomfortable or unsettling fashion
I hear them mocking
I sense a feeling of ridicule coming from the curtains
the window's pain
The feeling of isolation in this cabin is painful, especially when looking out the windows
And I am restless
I cannot find comfort or peace in this cabin
The house is guestless
There are no visitors or guests to provide any distraction from my isolation
No one comes knocking
There is nobody around to provide escape from cabin fever
'cept cold, hard rain
The only company I have is the sound of cold rain
Oh cabin fever
This song is a commentary on the experience of feeling trapped indoors for a prolonged period of time
I'm a believer
I now understand the reality of cabin fever and its effects
In the evil
The feeling of cabin fever seems malevolent or malicious
Of your ways
The specific aspects of isolation that cause cabin fever are detrimental to one's mental health
You numb my senses
The overwhelming feeling of isolation dulls my senses and makes me feel numb
And jump my fences
The feeling of cabin fever pushes me past my emotional or mental boundaries
You been hanging 'round
Feeling stuck in a cabin has a continuing and lasting effect
For days
Being trapped indoors for days on end is resulting in feelings of cabin fever
The rugs are edgy
The rug feels tense or uncomfortable, adding to my stress levels
The kettles hisses
The sound of the kettle boiling water seems to be more irritable than it should be
A thousand tea bags
There are too many small irritations in the cabin that are adding up and causing stress
Have blocked the drains
The small stressors in the cabin are adding up and causing blockages in my ability to function normally
My face is ashen
I look and feel pale and worn out from the effects of cabin fever
I'm lacking passion
I've lost the passion I had for my daily routines or hobbies
I'm sucking caffeine
I'm drinking coffee to stay alert and active but it's not working
Outta coffee stains
I'm resorting to drinking the leftovers of old coffee cups because I'm running out of options
I'm out of toothpaste
Small, everyday items are adding up and contributing to the overall feeling of stress and discomfort
I'm out of tonic
I'm running low on basic items for taking care of myself
It's a million miles
The feeling of isolation is made worse by the impracticality of getting more supplies
To the corner store
The nearest store is too far away to get to easily and quickly
Where I'd buy icecream
The thought of getting something small for myself, like ice cream, is a fantasy that's out of reach
Or maybe morphine
The thought of getting something stronger to help me through this time is tempting but unrealistic
I'm crazed from craving
I'm struggling with strong desires for things I cannot have or access in this cabin
All I adore
Everything that normally makes me happy or brings me joy is just out of reach
The butcher's block
Even normally reliable fixtures or furniture seem to be failing me and causing me additional stress
has writer's cramp
Even the butcher's block, which should welcome food preparation, seems stuck or uncooperative
The cuckoo clock
The sound of the cuckoo clock is aggravating my anxiety and making me lose track of time
fears rising damp
The cabin itself seems as if it's decaying and falling apart, causing me additional stress
The fish tank's dank
Even the fish in the tank seem to be suffering and adding to the bad atmosphere of the cabin
The liquor's drank
I've already drank all of the alcohol I have access to, which isn't helping my mood
I'd drink the dregs
I'm so desperate for something to take the edge off that I would even be willing to drink the remnants of old pickled eggs
Of pickled eggs
Anything to distract me from the feeling of being stuck in this cabin for so long
I lie awake
The feeling of isolation is causing me to have trouble sleeping
and curse the birds
Even the birds outside seem to be mocking me and contributing to my stress levels
Their morning song
The sound of the birds' singing is making me more agitated and stressed
Their mocking words
The birds outside seem to be making fun of my desperation and isolation
Oh haunting night
The feeling of loneliness and isolation is causing me to feel haunted by my own thoughts
Oh taunting day
Even the daylight seems to be mocking me and the fact that I can't leave this cabin
Oh charming life
The normal, charming aspects of life that I normally treasure are completely inaccessible to me in this cabin
I waste away
The stress and isolation of being stuck in this cabin are slowly draining my energy and well-being
I'm tired of silence
The oppressive silence that surrounds me is making me feel even more stressed and anxious
And burning incense
Even the small things that normally help me relax like burning incense aren't working in this cabin
I crave my each
Every small pleasure or normally pleasant aspect of life is now a source of extreme craving for me in this cabin
And every vice
I'm craving every small indulgence or luxury that normally brings me comfort, but they're unavailable to me here
Without distraction
The feeling of being stuck without any escape or stimulation is draining me mentally and emotionally
I'm out of action
I've lost my ability to be productive or creative under these circumstances
But I've done my time
The experience of cabin fever is one of feeling trapped and stuck, but I've endured it for what feels like a long time
I've paid my price
Cabin fever takes a physical and mental toll on a person, and I'm feeling the effects of that
The walls behind me
Even the walls of the cabin, which should provide safety and shelter, seem to be trapping me and causing stress
The worlds before me
I yearn to be out in the world where I can experience more than just this cabin and my own thoughts
I walk the streets
I'm eager to get out and explore the world outside of this cabin
to find a dive
I'm willing to go to seedy or less than ideal places just to get out of this cabin
I meet a stranger
I'm open to meeting new people and seeing new things after being stuck in the cabin for so long
Who warns of danger
There are people who might warn me about potential hazards or dangers that come with re-entering society after being isolated for so long
But there ain't no hell
I'm willing to bear any consequences or dangers that result from re-entering society after my isolated experience
I won't survive
I'm so desperate to get out of this cabin that even potential danger is preferable to being stuck here
No cabin fever
I've left the cabin and the experience of feeling trapped and isolated behind me
I'm no believer
I don't believe in the idea of cabin fever anymore because I've finally escaped it
I'm through with you
The experience of being trapped in a cabin has ended, and I'm ready to move on from it
And all your ways
I'm leaving the negative aspects of cabin fever behind me and moving forward with a more positive outlook on life
I'm feelin' closure
I've resolved the negative feelings and experiences that were associated with feeling trapped in the cabin
Regained composure
I've regained my ability to be calm and level-headed after experiencing stress and anxiety
I'm counting down
I'm looking forward to something better and am excited for the future
To better days
I'm optimistic about the future and the potential for happy, healthy days ahead of me
Contributed by Miles J. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
D. Carmona
on Alice
Aurora's boring Alice
Alice is not as fascinating or exciting as her friend Aurora
Aurora refers to the city in Canada, not a person's name.
D. Carmona
on Johnny
CORRECTION: "capital" is correct. (my bad!)
But Aurora refers to a city in Canada, not a person.
D. Carmona
on Alice
The location is ostensibly very interesting, potentially comparing it to Wonderland in 'Alice in Wonderland'
Capitol (not capital) - a reference to Aurora which is located in Ontario as is Canada's capitol city, of Ottawa.
D. Carmona
on Alice
To the girls with googly eyes
D. Carmona
on Alice
It's a capital wonderland
It's a capitol wonderland
For Alice
For Alice
D. Carmona
on Alice
I saw her snoring
Aurora's boring Alice
Alice I saw her snoring
D. Carmona
on Queen
Sitting in the coffee shop
Sitting in a coffee shop
D. Carmona
on Queen
And kiss the world goodbye?
To cash in on a lifelong debt
And kiss this world goodbye?
D. Carmona
on Queen
I wonder is she ready yet
D. Carmona
on Queen
And wonders why she left her bed