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What It Wasn't That It Isn't

by Local Teen

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i just figured out what you want me to do first i have a few questions for you do you know what it is that cha need we by all means you may proceed as i listen i think i see the choice is yours oh here we go what will you do when you leave me tonight will you be cool when i put up a fight first you get what you need then you take what you please ask not whats in it for me the worlds not yours when they ask who raised you what you say is key its none of thier beeswax all theyve got is obscene i dont even know you but i wanna show you were living in a fantasy this word belongs to you and me i dont even know you but i wanna show you just what you came out here to see does not belong inside your dreams i just know im right so dont ask me why you just call your wife and tell her you wont be home tonight i dont even know you but i wanna show you we're living in a fantasy so keep that goddamn dog away from me i just know im right so dont ask me why you just call your wife and tell her you wont be home tonight home tonight home tonight home tonight home tonight
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Tengo Miedo 03:50
"im not gonna lie" i hate that phrase if you say it at all then you sound like a fake just say what you mean and mean what what you say now get out way of my face cuz all y'all sound the same come on come on come on and dont bite your lip come on come on come on flick your wrist yeah come on come on come on stand for this come on come on come on just let it rip tengo meido meido tengo meido aqui tengo meido meido tengo meido aqui tengo meido meido tengo meido aqui tengo meido meido tengo meido aqui when someone declares theyve been awake for days that makes me ask what the hell did you sya like dont you know there nothing worse than sleep it just goes to show you dont say what you mean come on come on come on put on your dancin shoes come on come on come on what do you got to lose tengo meido meido tengo meido aqui tengo meido meido tengo meido aqui tengo meido meido tengo meido aqui tengo meido meido tengo meido aqui tengo meido meido tengo meido aqui tengo meido meido tengo meido aqui tengo meido meido tengo meido aqui tengo meido meido tengo meido aqui
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Here I am alost at sea the sun is beating down on me not sure how I'm still alive or how i amanaged to survive born afloat a busted boat unable to stay afloat listing on the open sea with no sign of clemency coño 40 days and 40 nights drinking piss to stay alive staring down a predator looking out for signs on shore even in the fading light a tigers stripes can still seem bright you swear those eyes are locked on you you to him that you're the food coño go with the flow there's no hope, no love, no safety, no belonging there's no hope, no love, no safety, no belonging there's no hope, no love, no safety, no belonging there's no hope, no love, just watching the tiger not if but when it attacks coño go with the flow there's no hope, no love, no safety, no belonging there's no hope, no love, no safety, no belonging there's no hope, no love, no safety, no belonging there's no hope, no love, just watching the tiger not if but when it attacks this is my side that is yours cross that line and you life's no more best believe that i will wipe the floor this is mine and that is yours (coño) (that is yours) go with the flow out of fish and loosing teeth unable to sleep for weeks headaches that will never end wishing i could make a friend to keep my company out here as i face my biggest fear how much longer do we have until we can steam in a bath maybe this isn't all bad a soon this will all be the past and they will want to investigate i will not besmirch your name for its you who kep me on my toes as we went along floating on this ocean blue this whole time was just me and you
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i dont care what they got on me i wont share just what ive seen i can face it alone if i grit my teeth try as they might i'll never scream dont believe them at all cuz i put myself across knees of everyone take your shot now here your chance to have some fun welcome to a world where everyone has a gun i hold my hands up just to show i wont run i see the truth and it doesnt bleed open the books here are the keys dont get lost in the shells follow the greed if it smells like a rat it wasnt me cuz i put myself across knees of everyone take your shot now heres your chance to have some fun welcome to a world where everyone has a gun i'll hold my hands up just to show that i dont have a gun
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i stopped rembering when you fell into decline nonstop forgetfulness left you with only bits of your mind it could have stopped you but it didnt no you got it done because you didnt know what it wasnt that you didnt know and now you're hear and your just sitting on the floor my eyes popped at the first sign you starting loosing your speed and that is not the first time youve been asked to help that you need it could have stopped you but it didnt no you got it done because you didnt know what it wasnt that you didnt know and now you're hear and your just sitting on the floor
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all these wasted days burning long and late trending down to grace loss leaders to wait i can still hear them in my headphones i can still make out what they're saying i can still make out the whispers they're going off and im going craeck i read some books let me off the hook i turn bad in places i show up for the races no theyll never want to know you no theyll never want to know you no theyll never want to know you youre going off and thats quite ok wait, i can still wait wait, i can still wait wait, i can still wait for you to pay me in guitars
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walts got a hernia from beating off too much hes got one hand in the pile and one he wont touch he likes "the stranger" he likes the change of pace he likes to sit that hand on his face yeah walts got a hernia and we're gonna see it through and theres a toilet bowl full of water somewhere walts got a bottle of pills and he might share some with me its worth it for the hernia yeah surgery hes got one hand on his muffin and one blown off the top cuz yeah walts got a hernia and he wont never ever stop and theres a toilet bowl full of water somewhere and theres a toilet bowl full of water somewhere
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Yesenia 05:47
When you sleep do you dream of me? Falling down Heavy is the head the head that wears Where did you go? We got lost in the snow Nary did we find a living sign of life Falling down Heavy is the head the head that wears
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about

Aye yo!

New album!

So these tunes were started late 2018 early 2019. It took maybe 6 months to shape them into what they are now. Actually, lemme go check on that. I looked at the file dates and it looks like I started shaping these in early Feb 2023 so that's about 4-5 months. I have probably 100+ songs to shape up and finish so at this rate it's going to take me 4-5 years to where I am releasing songs I wrote within the past 6 months. I am getting better at making songwriting and production choices that make the process faster but change is glacial. Like I finally figured out that I need to carve out 100-150hz for the bass to be heard on the bluetooth speaker I use to check my mixes on. Usually that means I can hear it in my airpods which are not known for decent bass. Anyway, Let's move on. I finally got diagnosed with ADHD last year so if it's obvious to you that tangents can take me away from my original point then good for you for figuring it out wayyy before I did.

ok first song:

Living in a fantasy: This one goes hand in hand with another song on the album. I won't say which but they both have the same chords. I came up with a chord structure I love and tried it maybe 8 different ways. I kept working on each version until I ended up with 2 completely different sounding songs. I didn't make a conscious choice to make them different. I just kept following what it sounded like and seeing what my subconscious wanted to add to these songs. Even now when I hear them they do not sound like to my ears at all. The lesson here (and I am saying this to myself) is that you can completely steal from someone else and still make it your own. So don’t worry that someone else will notice. It’s not a ripoff if it’s coming from your nondecision making place.

I love the drums on this. That beat comes so naturally to me that I can play it reasonably in time with very very few edits to the drums. Unlike other beats where there’s a lot of chopping up to make it sound like a decent drummer is on the track. (I’m not a good drummer but boy do I love playing drums).

I spent a lot of time shaping these words to make sense. I usually hear a line in my head then lay it down and listen back. Often my first choices are so cringe. Like “will you be cool when I put up a fight” was originally “will you be cool or put up a fight” and that sounded super rapey. Then when I switched it to the narrator's point of view that was way more interesting since it’s a dude saying it. This song also was way longer. Keith tells me my songs are often too long so I chopped it down before I even sent it to him.

Also, I fucking HATE when dogs jump on me. That had just happened twice that week when I sang the line “keep that goddamn dog away from me”. It should have been cathartic but instead it's just kind of bringing me back to that awful powerless, unsafe feeling (I’m avoiding saying “Trauma” here because I dislike the overuse of the term in pop culture but this is the term my therapist uses and I think devalues its meaning). I often explore the bad feelings I have in my music. But I’m pretty sure that doesn’t make things feel better when they come up. But it’s better in that it’s out there and I can accept who I am a little more. And that’s a big chunk of what making music brings me is closer to self acceptance. I make what I make and I need to feel happy that I can make stuff and not feel bad that I can’t make stuff that appeals to more people or meets the standards I want to hit.

At the end of the song is a clip of my baby girl that I recorded as a drop for the how neal feel podcast which I sprinkled in I think one more time on the record.

2 tengo miedo - means “I’m scared” in spanish. And I do hate when people say “I’m not going to lie”. I get that it’s supposed to sound like they are being honest but really what I hear is “I usually lie but in this rare case I will tell the truth”. Also “tengo miedo” is more fun to sing than “im scared”. It’s hard to put some english (billiards term! And a pun!) on those syllables.

This song was not intentionally meant to sound like someone else’s song but by the time I was almost done I realized I kind of came really close to a famous indie rock song. I’m not gonna say which one. You’ll have to figure it out.

My baby girl sings on this one. In the last chorus she’s layered in with me.

Keith says I did a reggie and the full effect thing with the synths at the end. I dig some of the reggie ideas, never liked the sound. I was going for that Rentals/Blue Album B-side/I just threw out the love of my dreams kind of vibe. That’s how you do synths over fuzzy gtrs. The cars did it well too. Most every punk and indie band of the late 90s early 00s did it badly.

3 I dont care what theyve got on me: I recall this song coming together really quickly. Hearing all the parts as soon as the chords came out of fingers. The drums sound a little like samples to me but I swear they’re real. I have no idea how I got that snare sound. I must have tuned it in a unique way and changed mic placement. It’s all there on the track if you solo it.

I dunno why but writing about fraud and crime comes so easily sometimes. I love love love crime movies. Probably since Goodfellas had a huge impact on me as yoot.

Big homey Dov sent a voice recording to our whatsapp group and it’s at the end of this song cuz it made me laugh and I wanted to give you lay-down-in-the-dark headphone listeners some ear candy to discover.

4: I was watching a movie depicting an extremely stressful and lonely situation and it hit me: This is what my inner childhood body feels like. Alone, lost, no one to help, no one to protect me, no one I can trust. “There’s no hope, no love, no safety, no belonging.” Those lyrics just came out. There was no need to think about it. It was all there. In the pre-chorus I am saying “Coño” which if you google will say It’s used as a vulgar term for vagina. That is not how I know it or use it (or like it). I use it in the Miami way which you say when a bad situation presents itself. Kinda like, “son of a bitch” or “ain’t that a bitch” or “damn, bro!”. When I lived in Miami it would often get shortened to just “...ño” which, to you non speakers, you say with an extra Y sound on it like in “onion” so it’s more like “conyo” with a lot of accent on the “ny” the worse the situation is like a smashed big toe or shat pants or dropping your cortado on your brand new car seat covers.

5: round 3 with beth - I’m already running out of steam here writing these liner notes but I think I recorded the guitars and they felt like something I had done before so I chopped them up and came up with a new chord structure and rhythm. I then played them back over the new idea and layered them up. I’m about 60% sure of this but don’t feel like opening up the ableton session to see what really happened cuz as the saying goes “art is a lie that tells the truth”. I heard that quote this week and I like it.

6: pay me in guitars - I usually write music before melody and lyrics. This title came to me when I had to pick a file name to save what I had recorded. It’s a good title. I am saying “crack” the way Kurt does in Lithium with that weird A sound “Crayck”. That’s a nice lil nod to my teenage man crush.

The end was so hard to mix correctly. It was initially a crazy wall of sound that to me sounded awesome. I could hear all the melodic ideas in there. But when I took a break from it and came back weeks later it was just too much noise noise noise. So I cut most of that out and played up one of the 20 guitars I layered because I came up with some jazzy chords that sounded awesome. I don’t know what they are called but I know I’ve seen them used in Radiohead guitar tabs. You basically take the high octave and flatten by a half step. They’re sad and dissonant and sound best on not super distorted guitars

7: walts got a hernia - I think I stole these chords from a song my friend keith wrote. I realized they were a staple of pop punk and don’t think I’ve ever used them before. Also, for one brief moment there’s a riff in there that might be the same as maybe one of the biggest pop punk songs of all time. I only realized this way after the fact. Funny how the songs you love sneak their bits and bobs into the songs you make. I recorded all the guitars in one go. I had the session up on my computer (I usually have a song open at all times so that when I have to work I can indulge my ADHD and hit record and see if anything comes to me).

Story: IIRC Walt came over to hang out and made me touch his gorgeous man abs to see if the weird thing he was feeling was a hernia. After he left I went to the basement studio to probably check work email and instead hit record. All these words and vocals and melodies came out with zero forethought in one straight take…. As my favorite rappers say “off the dome”. And I can hear the difference in the melody and lyrics. It’s got spaces and fills and call backs I have never used consciously before.

I tried rerecording the vocals a few times but nothing ever came close to the natural laid back delivery I had the first time. I realized that what I had was actually cool. So it stayed and I made it work with some clever edits you can’t hear.

8 yesenia - I was listening/watching so much of the bodega boys when I wrote this. I was picturing Mero’s sassy Yesenia character and my desires to court the gorgeous and stop-your-clownin’ Dominican woman I imagined.

OK I’m all out of energy. I’ve been writing for an hour straight. The rest of the songs are all stuff I wrote for the How Neal Feel podcast. Why aren’t they all on their own release? Well I spent 2 fucking weeks prepping probably 80 fucking songs on 6 different albums (where I created unique artwork for each) I wrote for podcasts/commercials/shows that happen to be 30 seconds long or less.

So why didn’t they get released?

And now we get to modern tech platforms ruining art.

First: if a track isn’t 30 seconds or longer and you can’t get paid for a stream.

Second, they will not allow an album where the average song length is less than 60 seconds. So at the end of this record it had to go. I get why they have to do that but still. Fuck them. How about instead of a blanket policy you allow some carve outs for people not trying to scam the system by uploading 30 seconds of noise with the same song titles as other artists? I mean clearly this can be fixed if humans are incharge and not algos.

They would say, “there isn’t a single streaming platform that has ever turned a profit. Do you know the cost it would take to hire and train that many people?”.

I say fair point.

But then let me counter with: that’s cuz y’all made a shitty deal with the major labels when you set such low streaming rates that now kinda fucks all artists except the top 1%.

The whole system is screwed up and I get the economic realities the companies have to deal with. Hopefully AI can help automate some of this and a feller like me who makes music every day with an addiction like dedication can make a modest living from his art one day. “From my lips to gods ears” as my dad likes to say.

I honestly dream about waking up and having a solid 6-8 hours every day to make music in between bouts of building stuff, painting stuff, playing games and what not. And enough to live near a warm ocean with waves. I think I’d really like surfing. That would be just the greatest. So share this with people that might like it. The more listeners I get the more music I can put out and maybe one day this can be my full time job.

Jah Bless.

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released July 2, 2023

Credits: R and E sang on stuff. Dov makes an appearance. Keith gave me feedback. Trevor too. I played, recorded, mixed and did everything else.

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Local Teen Portland, Oregon

Poppy, punky, garagey, spacey, krautrocky. True 'tweener music because it's betwixt many genres.

All made and played by one dude in his basement with way too many instruments he swears he's going to learn to play properly one day
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