The uncut acceptance speeches and live footage of the church performing Under the Milky Way and a rockin’ Tantalized following our induction into the ARIA Hall of Fame (on the 27th October 2010) are now viewable via our Video page! On keyboards is Craig Wilson and backing us was the George Ellis orchestral strings. With thanks to Rebecca Shaw for the uploads to YouTube.
ARIA Hall of Fame 2010 live footage
The uncut acceptance speeches and live footage of the church performing Under the Milky Way and a rockin’ Tantalized following our induction into the ARIA Hall of Fame (on the 27th October 2010) are now viewable via our Video page! On keyboards is Craig Wilson and backing us was the George Ellis orchestral strings. With thanks to Rebecca Shaw for the uploads to YouTube. Click : http://www.thechurchband.net/video/the-church/
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excerpt from an occult diary everything was moving slower the roads wound away round the hills n outta sight in the lovely eastern district of town oh those loverly frickin’ gardens oh those wrought iron balustrades oh those flowery words whispered in the sweetened air we were sleeping down the main street we flew over the ground we tripped lite fantastic we were hurled by the storm churlish n brutal we stranded ourselves in bullrushes and lemon crushes the mirror says it all i dont recognise anything in there i turn up at a show in a city my life in park n reverse distance to empty thats what DTE stands for ricky left today packed his guitar n was gone i forgot to mention easter i forgot to mention to remember i’m a forgetful man in my fancy mansuit i forget this i forget that i cant remember everything at once one day it will occur to me im a man on his way to see a film about a traffic jam and i’m stuck in my car on the bridge i approacheth my limit i refuseth the truth love lies waiting patiently for me imaginary bondi unfolds in sunset deluxe maybe a dip in the harbour maybe a quiet hour in the evening shadows maybe fair to kill time being hope its gentle at last
excerpt from an occult diary
everything was moving slower
the roads wound away
round the hills n outta sight
in the lovely eastern district of town
oh those loverly frickin’ gardens
oh those wrought iron balustrades
oh those flowery words whispered in the sweetened air
we were sleeping down the main street
we flew over the ground we tripped lite fantastic
we were hurled by the storm churlish n brutal
we stranded ourselves in bullrushes and lemon crushes
the mirror says it all
i dont recognise anything in there
i turn up at a show in a city
my life in park n reverse
distance to empty thats what DTE stands for
ricky left today packed his guitar n was gone
i forgot to mention easter
i forgot to mention to remember
i’m a forgetful man in my fancy mansuit
i forget this i forget that
i cant remember everything at once
one day it will occur to me
im a man on his way to see a film about a traffic jam
and i’m stuck in my car on the bridge
i approacheth my limit i refuseth the truth
love lies waiting patiently for me
imaginary bondi unfolds in sunset deluxe
maybe a dip in the harbour
maybe a quiet hour in the evening shadows
maybe fair to kill time being
hope its gentle
at last
unawaking dream
oh yes i like things too sweet way too sweet white sugar honey oh i like it sweet you say you deserve it sweet well yes i do today i feel kinda light headed what a dream i had last night i was wriggling across your lush landscapes i was a blind eel darting in the glimmering shallows i was walking down this street i was your lover i was meeting you somewhere and you held my hand i was waiting for you outside a shop and you walked out n kissed me how can you be so many things how you can change things in my life how you can sink down on your bed how you can be so smart n so stupid i never know who i’m talking to dont you understand me by now oh youre good yes youre good you really got me now you really got me going oh the morning arrives slowly its quiet where am i this room in shadows i remember your words i remember what you said you told me you told me good do what you fucking will is the whole of this lawlessness baby i followed your atmosphere to this door you reached out n pulled me in your eyes roll back in your head you arrange yourself just so i feel lonely today surrounded by these guitars you made me feel special you made me feel spacious you made me feel my crown open up you made me sacrifice my bishop for your knight you made me feel like i didnt wanna leave you nice yes youre nice the weather is nice the world is nice i cruise thru suburbs on my way to work my car purrs along it drives itself wherever i’m going i steer […]
oh yes i like things too sweet way too sweet
white sugar honey
oh i like it sweet
you say you deserve it sweet
well yes i do
today i feel kinda light headed
what a dream i had last night
i was wriggling across your lush landscapes
i was a blind eel darting in the glimmering shallows
i was walking down this street i was your lover
i was meeting you somewhere and you held my hand
i was waiting for you outside a shop
and you walked out n kissed me
how can you be so many things
how you can change things in my life
how you can sink down on your bed
how you can be so smart n so stupid
i never know who i’m talking to
dont you understand me by now
oh youre good yes youre good
you really got me now you really got me going oh
the morning arrives slowly its quiet
where am i this room in shadows
i remember your words
i remember what you said
you told me you told me good
do what you fucking will is the whole of this lawlessness
baby i followed your atmosphere to this door
you reached out n pulled me in
your eyes roll back in your head
you arrange yourself just so
i feel lonely today surrounded by these guitars
you made me feel special you made me feel spacious
you made me feel my crown open up
you made me sacrifice my bishop for your knight
you made me feel like i didnt wanna leave you
nice
yes youre nice
the weather is nice
the world is nice
i cruise thru suburbs on my way to work
my car purrs along
it drives itself wherever i’m going
i steer from behind my haze
i think about you slinkin’ around somewhere
wonder what youre doing in this life
larger than life
oh stay now stay here in this life
look after your self now
if its not alkaline its not mine
oh so soothe yourself
you already proved your self
i drive along everysong makes me dream
left right straight ahead dead end boulevard
is there any more of that stuff
man i need an early night
my eyes are heavy leaden
pleasantly languid
just another dream
the every coast
i jumped ship awhile ago tho nobody noticed i swam to the blooming horizon i ran to the waiting sea down by the docks they were unloading a mystery some one said an angel they dragged from the water superstitious fools vicious brutes surly oafs i jostle thru a crowd i talk to strangers i talk to journeymen wickedness wildness woman out of wedlock wedlock bedlock deadlock deflower devour desire the bible in a hotel room i am just another man at last how the sea laps the shore how sure the lie of the land how lost the losing hand i look at you who are so strange to me i see only mask i see only lovely task i touch the screen i touch the silk scream my hard luck as for certain now i am ready again oh stream thru the night towards thee follow the signs follow the stars in your sky follow the tricks follow the under tricks follow the first fellow you see my morning is spent in a blue and white scene my canteen is empty my carpark is full my word is mud my word my blood my world turns n turns
i jumped ship awhile ago tho nobody noticed
i swam to the blooming horizon i ran to the waiting sea
down by the docks they were unloading a mystery
some one said
an angel they dragged from the water
superstitious fools vicious brutes surly oafs
i jostle thru a crowd
i talk to strangers i talk to journeymen
wickedness wildness woman out of wedlock
wedlock bedlock deadlock
deflower devour desire
the bible in a hotel room
i am just another man at last
how the sea laps the shore
how sure the lie of the land
how lost the losing hand
i look at you who are so strange to me
i see only mask i see only lovely task
i touch the screen i touch the silk scream
my hard luck as for certain now i am ready again
oh stream thru the night towards thee
follow the signs follow the stars in your sky
follow the tricks follow the under tricks
follow the first fellow you see
my morning is spent in a blue and white scene
my canteen is empty
my carpark is full
my word is mud
my word
my blood
my world
turns
n
turns
Tickets selling fast!
Update 29/11/10 – Shows now sold out: Nov 25th Judith Wright Centre, Nov 26 Joe’s Waterhole, Nov 27 Judith Wright Centre, Dec 5th Notes, Dec 8th Lizotte’s Kincumber, Dec 10th Lizotte’s Newcastle, Dec 11th Milton Theatre, Dec 17th Thornbury Theatre. Tickets for the upcoming 30th Anniversary Acoustic Australian Tour are selling fast and close to all selling out. Get in quick for the remaining venues as these are the final ones for this tour. Click on our calendar for the full tour schedule. Included in the ticket price, every ticket holder will receive a complimentary 28 page colour programme with discographies and reviews as well as short overviews of each album written by Marty Willson-Piper. That’s not all. Ticket holders will also receive a free copy of the Deadman’s Hand EP with the title track from Untitled #23 and four brand new tracks recorded specifically for this release. This CD has not been available at retail and comes in a beautifully designed picture sleeve. A selection of church related merchandise will also be available for purchasing at all venues.
Update 29/11/10 – Shows now sold out: Nov 25th Judith Wright Centre, Nov 26 Joe’s Waterhole, Nov 27 Judith Wright Centre, Dec 5th Notes, Dec 8th Lizotte’s Kincumber, Dec 10th Lizotte’s Newcastle, Dec 11th Milton Theatre, Dec 17th Thornbury Theatre.
Tickets for the upcoming 30th Anniversary Acoustic Australian Tour are selling fast and close to all selling out. Get in quick for the remaining venues as these are the final ones for this tour. Click on our calendar for the full tour schedule. Included in the ticket price, every ticket holder will receive a complimentary 28 page colour programme with discographies and reviews as well as short overviews of each album written by Marty Willson-Piper. That’s not all. Ticket holders will also receive a free copy of the Deadman’s Hand EP with the title track from Untitled #23 and four brand new tracks recorded specifically for this release. This CD has not been available at retail and comes in a beautifully designed picture sleeve. A selection of church related merchandise will also be available for purchasing at all venues.
Slicing Up Eyeballs article – Sept 30th, 2010
http://www.slicingupeyeballs.com/2010/09/30/church-reissues-of-skins-heart-blurred-crusade-tour-dates/comment-page-1/#comment-6779 The Church reissuing first 8 albums, touring Australia to mark 30th anniversary To mark its 30th anniversary, Australia’s The Church this fall will embark on a major reissue campaign, releasing digitally remastered editions of its first eight studio albums — 1981’s Of Skins and Heart through 1994’s Sometime Anywhere — along with four early EPs and a new 2CD singles compilation. Those releases come as the band this week announced it will take its “An Intimate Space” 30th anniversary acoustic tour — which hit the U.S. last April and March — across Australia in November and December; the 11-date tour opens Nov. 25 on the Sunshine Coast and wraps up Dec. 19 in Melbourne (Editors note: updated 19/11/10). As for the forthcoming reissues on Second Motion Records, the first pair — Of Skin and Hearts and 1982’s The Blurred Crusade — are due out Oct. 19. Each are single-disc releases packaged in “vinyl-style soft-pack” sleeves with 12-page booklets filled with photos, lyrics and new liner notes by guitarist Marty Willson-Piper. Those first two reissues each have two bonus tracks tacked on — significantly less extra material than was included on the 2002 double-disc reissues. While the product description for Of Skin and Hearts on Amazon.com describes that reissue’s extra songs as “never-before released tracks,” that’s not true: “In a Heartbeat” was the B-side to debut single “She Never Said,” and appears on the compilation Hindsight 1980-1987, while “Busdriver” was the B-side on the “This Unguarded Moment” 7-inch. As for the Blurred Crusade reissue, that album features as bonus tracks “Life Speeds Up,” the B-side to “Almost With You,” and “The Golden Dawn,” the B-side to “When You Were Mine”; both tracks also appear on the Hindsight compilation. Neither the Church nor Second Motion have announced a release schedule for […]
The Church reissuing first 8 albums, touring Australia to mark 30th anniversary
To mark its 30th anniversary, Australia’s The Church this fall will embark on a major reissue campaign, releasing digitally remastered editions of its first eight studio albums — 1981’s Of Skins and Heart through 1994’s Sometime Anywhere — along with four early EPs and a new 2CD singles compilation.
Those releases come as the band this week announced it will take its “An Intimate Space” 30th anniversary acoustic tour — which hit the U.S. last April and March — across Australia in November and December; the 11-date tour opens Nov. 25 on the Sunshine Coast and wraps up Dec. 19 in Melbourne (Editors note: updated 19/11/10).
As for the forthcoming reissues on Second Motion Records, the first pair — Of Skin and Hearts and 1982’s The Blurred Crusade — are due out Oct. 19. Each are single-disc releases packaged in “vinyl-style soft-pack” sleeves with 12-page booklets filled with photos, lyrics and new liner notes by guitarist Marty Willson-Piper.
Those first two reissues each have two bonus tracks tacked on — significantly less extra material than was included on the 2002 double-disc reissues. While the product description for Of Skin and Hearts on Amazon.com describes that reissue’s extra songs as “never-before released tracks,” that’s not true: “In a Heartbeat” was the B-side to debut single “She Never Said,” and appears on the compilation Hindsight 1980-1987, while “Busdriver” was the B-side on the “This Unguarded Moment” 7-inch.
As for the Blurred Crusade reissue, that album features as bonus tracks “Life Speeds Up,” the B-side to “Almost With You,” and “The Golden Dawn,” the B-side to “When You Were Mine”; both tracks also appear on the Hindsight compilation.
Neither the Church nor Second Motion have announced a release schedule for the reissues, but Amazon.com shows a reissue of 1983’s Seance set for release Nov. 16. The other albums due for reissue, according to Second Motion, are Heyday (1986), Starfish (1988), Gold Afternoon Fix (1990), Priest=Aura (1992) and Sometime Anywhere.
Also due out at some point: reissues of the Tear It All Away (1981) Singsongs (1982), Remote Luxury (1983) and Persia (1984) EPs, plus there will be a “definitive singles collection” that spans “the band’s entire 30-year career from their first single to their latest, “Operetta,” off 2009’s critically acclaimed album Untitled #23.” No tracklist has yet been announced.”
Editors Note: The Best of the Radio Songs tracklist as follows :
1. the unguarded moment
2. tear it all away
3. almost with you
4. electric lash
5. constant in opal
6. tantalized
7. under the milky way
8. reptile (single version)
9. metropolis
10.ripple (single version)
11.loveblind
12.comedown
13.louisiana (single version)
14.numbers
15.don’t you fall
16.easy (sliced mix)
17.deadman’s hand
hesperides
pluperfect for you the island nights some force picks us up some thing takes root some spirit comes thru we crash on this side of universe #23 wrecked in a flowerbed rolling over in poppies hurt in every feeling there was a little evening music pumps my jumper i release the weeks surrounding me and i plummet down in time burning air live i drive in my gold flash i fishtail through a bend i end up sending a tender legal friend a good mend the music we make compensates me sates me uncomplicates me the music we make slakes me shakes me almost mistakes me the music we make forsakes me bakes me rakes me over shoals i sit down in front of a screen the sea appears a sailing ship a cargo of spices the prince of this realm in his educated sphere the merchants dressed in their satin n tat the colliers who mine deep in the earth the prisoners who groaning beyond all these walls the silence of midnight amongst the graves the future of silence when everything stops the end of the sounds the end of the noise i’m under this tree i’m under this branch i wait in this room its all white n controlled waiting n waiting inside all the words my hotel is a spartan affair i post you a postcard that never arrives i pop on a stamp a picture of queen i lie by the pool with sun on my arm i hide in the gloom of arbours n fog i walk through your dream incessantly smug mid tempo the strings pull me to extremes i find purchase in your sky i climb on backs of clouds i reach up for a place give me what i need then give […]
pluperfect for you
the island nights
some force picks us up
some thing takes root
some spirit comes thru
we crash on this side of universe #23
wrecked in a flowerbed rolling over in poppies
hurt in every feeling there was
a little evening music pumps my jumper
i release the weeks surrounding me
and i plummet down in time burning air live
i drive in my gold flash i fishtail through a bend
i end up sending a tender legal friend a good mend
the music we make compensates me sates me uncomplicates me
the music we make slakes me shakes me almost mistakes me
the music we make forsakes me bakes me rakes me over shoals
i sit down in front of a screen
the sea appears a sailing ship
a cargo of spices
the prince of this realm in his educated sphere
the merchants dressed in their satin n tat
the colliers who mine deep in the earth
the prisoners who groaning beyond all these walls
the silence of midnight amongst the graves
the future of silence when everything stops
the end of the sounds the end of the noise
i’m under this tree i’m under this branch
i wait in this room its all white n controlled
waiting n waiting inside all the words
my hotel is a spartan affair
i post you a postcard that never arrives
i pop on a stamp a picture of queen
i lie by the pool with sun on my arm
i hide in the gloom of arbours n fog
i walk through your dream incessantly smug
mid tempo
the strings pull me to extremes
i find purchase in your sky
i climb on backs of clouds
i reach up for a place
give me what i need then give me what i want
a cottage by the rolling ocean the grass grow lush
a magic been
a golden goose
a giantess on the loose
or no use
no excuse
24 Nov 2010 Newsletter
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Rolling Stone – David Fricke’s Picks: High Holy Daze
Fricke’s Picks: High Holy Daze Aug 8, 2009 “Please check the contents of your head,” singer-bassist Steve Kilbey of the Church announced in his slow-rolling-wave baritone during the Australian band’s New York gig on July 8th. “Items may have shifted during flight.” Only for the better. For nearly 30 years, the Church’s heavenly-treble raptures – driven by charter guitarists Peter Koppes and Marty Willson-Piper – have been one of rock’s most dependable and still-evolving trips. The set list that night captured the constancy and mutation, going deep into the gothic-Byrds peal of 1982’s The Blurred Crusade amid the stately-reverb suspense of “Deadman’s Hand” and the creeping-pop poise of “Pangaea,” both from the new untitled #23 (Second Motion). A hypnotic enigma of measured pace and mounting-ring dynamics, the album is, in fact, the group’s 23rd – a genuine milestone in longevity and psychedelic invention.”
Fricke’s Picks: High Holy Daze
Aug 8, 2009
“Please check the contents of your head,” singer-bassist Steve Kilbey of the Church announced in his slow-rolling-wave baritone during the Australian band’s New York gig on July 8th. “Items may have shifted during flight.” Only for the better. For nearly 30 years, the Church’s heavenly-treble raptures – driven by charter guitarists Peter Koppes and Marty Willson-Piper – have been one of rock’s most dependable and still-evolving trips. The set list that night captured the constancy and mutation, going deep into the gothic-Byrds peal of 1982’s The Blurred Crusade amid the stately-reverb suspense of “Deadman’s Hand” and the creeping-pop poise of “Pangaea,” both from the new untitled #23 (Second Motion). A hypnotic enigma of measured pace and mounting-ring dynamics, the album is, in fact, the group’s 23rd – a genuine milestone in longevity and psychedelic invention.”
Express Milwaukee – Untitled #23
http://www.expressmilwaukee.com/blog-4654-my-favorite-albums-of-2009.html My Favourite Albums of 2009 – Evan Rytlewski “Old dogs can teach themselves new tricks. Thirty years into their career—and 20 years after their brief commercial peak—The Church have recorded one of their most striking albums yet, a genuine psychedelic masterpiece. Untitled #23 retains all The Church’s hallmarks—the warm, effusive melodies; the complex guitar interplay; the surprising tangents—but it strikes a tone distinct from anything else in their discography. The band resists playing to their usual strengths for shimmering guitar-pop or grandiose, surround-sound rock, and instead attempts something less immediate. Untitled #23 is resigned and melancholic, its guitars restrained and its hooks hidden behind a shadowy, psychedelic haze. It’s a Rorschach inkblot of an album, and each listen lends itself to new discoveries and interpretations.” – Dec 11, 2009
http://www.expressmilwaukee.com/blog-4654-my-favorite-albums-of-2009.html
My Favourite Albums of 2009 – Evan Rytlewski
“Old dogs can teach themselves new tricks. Thirty years into their career—and 20 years after their brief commercial peak—The Church have recorded one of their most striking albums yet, a genuine psychedelic masterpiece. Untitled #23 retains all The Church’s hallmarks—the warm, effusive melodies; the complex guitar interplay; the surprising tangents—but it strikes a tone distinct from anything else in their discography. The band resists playing to their usual strengths for shimmering guitar-pop or grandiose, surround-sound rock, and instead attempts something less immediate. Untitled #23 is resigned and melancholic, its guitars restrained and its hooks hidden behind a shadowy, psychedelic haze. It’s a Rorschach inkblot of an album, and each listen lends itself to new discoveries and interpretations.” – Dec 11, 2009