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We are Stray Palace, warriors of antarctica. Stray Palace is Paul Durham, Deej Hofer, Paul Bohak and now new & improved with the assimilation of Alex Kemp. Durham is a singer/songwriter, involved in various pursuits. Deej is a producer/guitarist. Bohak is a drummer and a bad ass housepainter. They have been spent a great deal of time in their studio, sweating blood, making music. In this particular case, this music represents an attempt to weld together the funk of American indie dance-rock and the epic vistas of British new wave. The result is Stray Palace. The band tries to build something huge and tear it all down at the same time. It's a grand dream, full of emotional clarity, dirty streets and the sweetness of release. It's three guys trying to make something new, trying to say something old in a way that's never been heard before. Stray Palace has a huge sound, born of Durham's love of Echo and the Bunnymen and the Chameleons UK. After life on two major labels and dozens of film/TV soundtracks (Spider Man, Blade, Buffy, The Shield, etc.), Durham had escaped the wilds of L.A., hoping for some peace. Alas, it was not to be. A friend of his named Deej sent him some sketches for tracks. The tracks and the answering melodies in his head kept him up at night, and soon the two were hard at work, muscling the sound back and forth. It dawned on them that they needed a drummer. Bohak had played drums in Deej's band in Atlanta and seemed to fit the bill. Holed up for months, the band carved out their territory. Deej wanted the funk, bringing his bad-boy falsetto to "Hungry" and making sure that whatever else was going on, asses would shake. They fattened up the tracks, then stripped them back down to the bone. The resulting first EP is a combination of party and passion, of ache and attitude. It's the cool kid at the party who turns into an open-armed romantic, begging for it in the rain. It's freedom, change, hunger, escape and desire, distilled into something you want to hear over and over and over. It's sweet and it will haunt you. The Diamond EP is different. It signals the beginning of a long march into greatness. It takes no prisoners, cutting heads along the road to Rome, shedding skins like a Face Dancer as it snakes its way through your ear canal. |
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| Lyrics for the Diamond EP | Photo by Bhu Sullivan |
it's a perfect world go where you want to go catch as catch can go where you want to go don't look don't laugh I'm headed your way your love just fills me up man I love this world we still blush rush to the front of the stage your love just fills me up man I love this world sun sets in a yellow haze and in the end the dream comes it’s enough to see you here and in the end the dream comes I get freaked when I can't find you hey, you walk no one else each face in every town I run to hey, you walk no one else this bright sun, this passion yeah, it's all I ever want I'm tossing and turning yeah, it's all I ever want
you’re slipping in and out of sunlight you're the best there is you come around here like a stranger you're the best there is carry on with your jokes and your laughs every one of us come together reaching back to the seat of the car every one of us come together come together now, together now |
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| Lyrics from the first EP | Photo by Bhu Sullivan |
is there something that I can do? I can see that world has changed I guess the monkey's off my back
there’s a place I go when I feel like coming home yeah and sometimes I say it’s an itch, an urge, it’s a jones and it’s got a flow yeah and sometimes I say all the sweet temptation Escape and the shore recedes away escape with me and your light it lights the way escape with me What I Want I ask. I pray. I try to say It's what I want It's sweat running south Hungry it's a dream, it's a curse I said ooh-ahh, my my let's forget I said ooh-ahh, my my so we talk |
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Produced & Performed by Stray Palace |
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