Surreal as reality

by IDEALIPSTICKS

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Siempre me he imaginado a Idealipsticks como una banda neoyorkina de garito. Sonando frescos e inmediatos, pero sudando rock clásico con algunos resto de purpurina glam en la chupa. ¿Ha salido bien la foto? Pues en ‘Surreal as reality’ los Ryjlen han robado a punta de navaja un Mustang cargado de armas a la puerta del CBGB y se dirigen a toda velocidad hacia Nueva Orleans.
Este disco huele a cuero desde el demoledor riff con el que arranca ‘Supreme Machine’. El sonido de la banda es mucho más grueso, oscuro y contundente, y el blues se les ha metido hasta los huesos. ‘On the run’ supura vudú eléctrico que florece en un estribillo redondo para el verano del ‘67. Con los Ryjlen nunca se sabe, lo mismo te montan un guateque pasado de voltios en ‘Under your bones’ o ‘Backtown Rd’, que te invitan a fumar un cigarrillo a la fresca con su productor, Paul Grau, en ‘Sick of this’. O igual te aplastan sin piedad bajo una pared de ladrillos en ‘The black Saints path’, así que no te fíes.
Les ha tenido que resultar difícil elegir un single. La elección recae en ‘Black hole’, un tema incontestable a dos voces, muy al estilo Ryjlen, con el que la banda se deja salpicar por los sonidos más en voga de unos Jack White o Black Keys. Sin embargo podrían haber sido perfectamente la trepidante ‘Running through the jungle’ o la absolutamente impecable ‘Sinner’ las elegidas para convertirse en hits indiscutibles.
Idealipsticks siguen fieles a su estilo de rock clásico y visceral (resulta imposible no imaginarse a Hendrix tocando el inicio de ‘Cathouse’ ) han cambiado la latitud y temperatura de sus composiciones, pero mantienen la clase el estilo y un sonido perfectamente reconocible. Diez temas muy maduros que combinan todavía mejor lo masculino con lo femenino resultante de la ecuación perfecta entre las puntiagudas guitarras de Jave con la voz cada vez más sobrada de Eva.
Una delicia que nadie se cansará de escuchar una y otra vez.

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released April 14, 2015

Produced by Paul Grau at Gismo7 Studios.

Eva J Ryjlen -- Vocals
Jave Ryjlen -- Guitar
Lete G. Moreno -- Drum
Rodrigo G. Sevilla -- Bass

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Track Name: Supreme machine
SUPREME MACHINE

There’s so much silence
Behind the Woods
A man is hidden
It aint no good

Aw Aw Aw

He cons for Money
He lies for food
Cos art is deception
And that’s the truth

Aw Aw Aw

At the end of this old road
There are no rules, not at all

So run as Fast as you can run and
Shut your mouth
And then hide your back

Aw Aw Aw

A man is hidden between two souls
He’s changin his shape
He’s changing all

Aw Aw Aw

At the end of this old road
There are no rules, not at all
Track Name: On the run
ON THE RUN

Does anybody know what to say when no one seems to understand?
Aint it good? That’s truth

Does anybody know what to do when anyone just looks like a fool?
Aint it cool? That’s good

Baby get me out of this town
Before It starts blowing up
Let’s get me On the run

There is a sound that still buzzes in me,
come in and tell me what do you feel?
Is it pure? I like you

Baby get me out of this town
Before It starts blowing up
Let’s get me On the run
Track Name: Black hole
BLACK HOLE

Late at night by the sea there’s no sound, there’s no need
And the cold memories suddenly disappear
While I hang from your legs I can breath what you breathe
And the snake sheds its skin. Now I’m you. Now you’re me.

I see what you see
What a beautiful scene

There’s nothing better
There’s nothing worse
Theres’s nothing after
Nothing before
There’s nothing better
There’s nothing worse
It doesn’t matter
In the Black hole

Sometimes lose, sometimes win,
sometimes feel, sometimes drink
And the snake sheds its skin
While we dance till it ends

I see what you see
What a beautiful scene

There’s nothing better
There’s nothing worse
Theres’s nothing after
Nothing before
There’s nothing better
There’s nothing worse
It doesn’t matter
In the Black hole
Track Name: Cathouse
CATHOUSE

Sun is different from here
I can feel the Light on me
After all , I don’t regret
I don’t have to watch my steps

I will sit and watch how it explodes
If I will like it baby I still don’t know
Cos’ everybody thinks that they are right
But, you know what?
I wouldn’t trust

We both know the truth
And all the things you've done
It ain't good

Yeah! I feel like dancing now
All has changed, I have no doubt
You’re sticking to your guns
But baby you blow your chance

I will sit here to see you run
Smoking my cigar while you look back
Everyone will tell you what to do
But take my advice
I wouldn’t trust

We both know the truth
And all the things you've done
It ain't good
Track Name: Backtown Rd.
BACKTOWN ROAD

There's a secret hidden on this road 
ain't no reason to go there alone 
and a soul is roaming in the streets 
anybody talks about memories 
men look for a fight and dogs run free 
lots of women scream while (they) move their hips 
some people get lost in this old place 
baby even hangovers bite you there 

They don’t say the ghost is around…. 

Skulls are hang on the dirty walls 
people here avoid talking about love 
like wolves they just howl to the moon 
dancing while their cigarettes consume 

But they don't say the ghost is around...
Track Name: Sick of this
SICK OF THIS

Baby when I wake up
I can only think of the fingers of your hands
Pulling one by one all of my strings
I think I’m getting sick

If I start to sing now lonely by my way
Trying not to see your face so that I don’t get desperate
I think I`m going mad
I wish I Could tell you what I think, but it’s impossible for me
I’ll try to change my mind in a while
Because otherwise baby I think I’m getting sick

Here I am my Darling smoking like a bitch
Sitting at the backroom door
Fantasizing about you and me
I think I’m getting sick

I’ll forget you baby, that’s already done
Even if you’ve lived your whole life
In the very deep side of my bones
I think I’m getting stoned

The sun is shining out of this room
I want to go out and run free
Cos I have waited for you for ages
Now I prefer just not to think
I wish I would tell you what I feel
But it’s impossible for me
And soon the night will start biting
I’ll take a breathe
baby I think I’m getting sick
Track Name: Running through the jungle
RUNNING THROUGH THE JUNGLE

I saw you walk away, no one is gonna miss you
That’s what they‘ve just said, before breaking down crying

You got nothing to see in such a dirty place now
There is nothing for you, although you can pretend

Running through the jungle
Diving in the sea
Deep inside a Black hole
There is no way you get rid of me

You will see

I’ll find you anyway, in fact this is a small World
As much as you ride, there is no place to hide
I saw you walk away, no one’s gonna miss you
That’s what they’ve just said, before taking their knives

Baby I’ve been running through the jungle
Diving in the sea
Deep inside a Black hole
There is no way you get rid of me

You will see
Track Name: The black saints path
BLACK SAINTS PATH

So late at night
we’re dripping in sweat
The kisses and licks
Are just knock on effects
The city is still buzzing
That noise in our mind
We’re going to do it
We’ll dance through the night

Now we are in

Follow the lights
The Black Saints path lights
The sparkles and brights
Are just a matter of lust
The city is still buzzing
So vibrant, so wild
I step on your way
While I shoot my guitar

Now we are in

Shout if you want
Cos I’ll do the same
The hurts and the strokes
Are just part of the game
I feel full of power
I feel full of guts
Oh follow the lights
Yeah! The Black Saints path lights
Sun shine on me

Now we are in
Track Name: Sinner
SINNER

You’re the sinner, You are the sinner I loved
And I’m a sinner, I’m a sinner, you know
But this sinner is not gonna love you anymore

Anything you say now cannot, hide the way you are
Cos I’ve been here for a long time watching you from behind
baby stop showing off again
Cos today I’m going to forget your name

Yeah! You’re the sinner, You are the sinner I loved
And I’m a sinner, I’m a sinner, you know
But this sinner is not gonna love you anymore

You, such a wrongdoer full of yourself here it ends
Yeah it’s over for the lovers and don’t smile, I know you well
I wont let you do it again
Cos this time I’m going to forget your name

Yeah! You’re the sinner, You are the sinner I loved
And I’m a sinner, I’m a sinner, you know
But this sinner is not gonna love you anymore
Track Name: Under your bones
UNDER YOUR BONES


Now my baby I don't care 
what you have to say 
cos' everything has changed 
and I have cried all night, all day, 
sick of all those tricks 
without no regrets 
and I know that under your bones 
your heart was a stone 
and so mine was blind,
but watch your back 
cos If i were you... 
Oh baby I would run 

Nana nana.... 

Proud, you have to feel proud 
you have to shout loud 
that must be what's all about 
I don't need to hear your song 
I'll try it alone 
night will soon be gone and I 
know that under your bones
your heart was a stone 
And so mine was blind 
But I don't mind 
Cos now I feel free 
And I want to sing 

Nananana....