The record is a sibling to the last Blackout Beach record, Skin of Evil. But the longing in Fuck Death is not romantic; these are deserter's songs, coward's songs. I am all for reassessing cowardice. The most important lyric on Fuck Death
is "run away." It's a bit heavy, especially because the dominant 2011
story is that kids want to live on an invisible beach within their
hearts and party this stuff away. But not all kids scorn uneasiness. And
not all music is made for kids. I recorded Fuck Death myself,
which might be a 2011 thing to do; by that I mean that this record could
not have been made with anyone else, anywhere else. I used three
synthesizers (two mono, one poly), two drum machines, and one guitar
amplifier. Megan Boddy sings with me on most of the songs. I thank her
for that.
— Carey Mercer, Blackout Beach
Tracklisting:
- Beautiful Burning Desire
- Torchlights Banned
- Be Forewarnded, The Night Has Come
- Hornet's Fury Into The Bandit's Mouth
- Drowning Pigs
- Broken Braying Of The Donkey's Cry
- Sending Postcards To A Ghost
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