Bodies in Soft Motion

Short sound demo featuring the AudioThing JUNE synthesizer

Feel free to download the presets from my website: www.bjoernbojahr.de/june-soundset-1.html

All sounds, except for the drums, can be found in the free sound set.

Sound demo featuring AudioThing JUNE

White noise, late night, just the static.
Your low voice,
It's automatic.
You call it trouble.
I call it classic.

Don't want the daylight.
No
Don't want the cure.
You're the shadow.
You're the lure.

This ain't simple. this ain't safe.
But I just need the aftertaste.
Yeah, I found my fix.
Found my fix...

New wave, fast track, we're electric.
Ignore the logic,
So magnetic.
We’re the fast-lane.
The perfect wreckage.

Don't want the surface.
No
Don't want the known.
Just the echo.
On the phone.

This ain't simple. this ain't safe.
But I just need the aftertaste.
Yeah, I found my fix.
Found my fix...

They want the highlight.
They want the best.
I want the poison.
I want the rest.

This ain't simple. this ain't safe.
But I just need the aftertaste.
Yeah, I found my fix.
Found my fix...

Aftertaste...

I Call It Classic

Fausses Prophèties

"Without my meds" describes the way mood can suddenly switch from positive to negative if we are deprived of our chemical support! 

The darkest cloud has a silver lining / don't look down / keep climbing / gold finds you when you're mining / positive mind, bonus time / don't wanna know if you're gonna whine / my head's in the clouds / but feet on the ground / eyes on the prize / ahead blue sky / gotta believe, gotta try / work thru the pain / feel the gain / a soul on fire / rising higher / burn your doubts / on a pyre 

[Bridge]
but my meds run out / the walls close in / midnight shadows at midday / abandoned / left to curse my luck / a soul sucking life / stuck in a rut / life is a typo / dope not hope / on a slippery slope / bonfire of the vanities / is reality insanity? / my earth is flat / for others, round / the future looks like rising ground 

[Repeat]
without my meds / feel half dead / without my meds / feel half dead / without my meds / feel half dead

Without my meds

UNIVERS

...and now for something completely different.  

There's been a lot of dance tracks lately, and I don't like to get predictable when it comes to Interbay.  So, into the world of soundscapes and moody we go!  

I've had this one sitting on the shelf for a little while--I'd originally thought it would be the perfect track to post on the day after Halloween--like the lingering mood from this year's Spooky Week.  It just didn't end up feeling right to post it that day.  

Since then, I've been waiting.  When you create a song titled "November Morning Fog"--you are drawn to the possibility of posting it on a November day when there's been fog in the morning.  

And...well, ta-daaaaa!  That's what Seattle has today--and on a Sunday, when I do like to post mellower stuff here, too!    

In my mind, I'm picturing someone driving slowly through thick fog as they skirt the industrial area near the canal bank.  You can hear the sound of metal and machinery all around you, even if all you can see are vague shapes in the mist.  It is unnerving and somewhat alien, it turns the familiar into unrecognizable and strange.  It is more insidious than the darkness because it teases you into the sense that you're forever just on the edge of understanding your surroundings.  

Back in the Facebook-era of Interbay (January 23 to May 24), soundscapes like these were more common than they've been here on SoundCloud--for one important reason.  Interbay tracks posted to SoundCloud must have a vocal element and an attempt at providing structure--which was not expected in the moody instrumentals that I was willing to post on Facebook.  

In this particular track, there are some vocalizations as part of the ambience and atmosphere of the track--but I also weaved in the sound of a radio weather/traffic report--not as the main focus of the track, but as part of this moment in time.    

I think it works.  

I get it if you like the uptempo dance stuff more, or when I really dip into my post-punk roots...that speaks to you more.  Totally understand.  But tracks like this one are just as much part of the Interbay experience as those are.  Sometimes, you need a sorbet to clean your palate.  

Mmmmm...sorbet actually sounds wonderful right now.  Am I allowed to eat sorbet at 9:30 in the morning?  Is it foggy enough out that no one will ever know if I do?  Am I certain I even have any sorbet in the house?    

Talk about first world problems!  

Wherever you are in the world, I'm sure that at some point you've experienced a foggy November morning...and, if my calculations and concotions in the lab have been successful, this latest Interbay track should transport you right back there.  

Drive safely, everyone!  

(And, of course, all of the usual requests:  Follow this page!  Listen to "November Morning Fog".  Give "November Morning Fog" a like.  Repost this track.  Share it with a friend or add it to a playlist.  Leave a comment (hopefully positive) on it...or any Interbay track (if the fog has ruined your plans for today, know that there's DAYS worth of back catalog here to entertain you!)  Anything you do helps spread awareness of this crazy Interbay music project, and is much appreciated.  Thank you!)

"November Morning Fog" *SoundCloud Exclusive*

Today, @jamesburgess — who makes music as Static Palm and Fantasy Island — joins @naima_lite to spin songs they love. Some wax for the driest of ears, and a little for cracked lips too.  

Go listen:

 @staticpalm_ @0800fantasyisland

Naima Lite w/ James Burgess - 16/11/25 - [Voices Radio]

Forward

I’ve been Pleasure seeking
Where it doesn’t need me
(Doesn’t need me)
And I’ve been wanting to show you
All my best
(Only the best)

There’s so much
That I’m sorry for
So much that
I don’t even know if I 
Regret

I could keep on begging
Til my knees are blue
If it meant for you
Alternative is sane
I’m left to my devices
I will rewire

I’ve been pleasure seeking
Where it doesn’t need me
(Doesn’t need me)
And I’ve been wanting to show you
All my best
(Only the best)

I could keep on begging
Til my knees are blue
If it meant for you
Alternative is sane
I’m left to my devices
I will rewire

Once more, 
Digging to get out of it
til skin’s undone and 
I’m a red string of fate
Once more, 
Blood into a yarn of webs

You’re the, you’re the,
Spider, spider,
Electrical, all natural
Rewire
You’re the, you’re the,
Spider, spider,
(There’s so much
That I’m sorry for)
Electrical, all natural
Rewire


Rewire

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"Visions Beyond Beauty"

my goal is to recreate that feeling you can't put into words, positive or negative.

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I craft mixtapes rooted in independent music, blending fresh sounds to create the perfect atmosphere for your ears.
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Post-punk, dance, indie, electronic, and mutant pop in various styles (seriously!)--new tracks being posted daily (every day for over a year, so far!)

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