Episode 32
Episode 32 Now Sounds
Thanks for Hitting Play and then listening to Hit Play. This week: sound trucks, empty bars, corona rhymes!
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1:28 - What does the city sound like? by Anthony Sertel Dean featuring Julia Melfi with Kyra Sims, Shelton Lindsay, Robin Virginie, and Rob Neill
3:19 - Closed (Still Closed) by Julia Melfi featuring Yael Haskal and Kyra Sims
4:34 - Sir Gregolas Radio: Shitty Beer by Greg Lakhan
Our logo was designed by Shelton Lindsay
Our sound is designed by Anthony Sertel Dean
Hit Play is produced by Anthony Sertel Dean, Julia Melfi, and Léah Miller
Take Care!
Transcript
Episode 32 Now Sounds
Show Intro
Gentle soothing electronic instrumental music plays underneath.
Julia: 32. Now Sounds. I’m Julia Melfi—a New York Neo-Futurist. While our on-going, ever-changing, late-night show, The Infinite Wrench, is on hold for the foreseeable future, we wanted a place to keep making art for you. And so, we made this podcast!
If you’re already a fan of The New York Neo-Futurists, or any of our sibling companies, hello! We can’t wait to kiss both of your cheeks like the French. If this is totally new to you—welcome to it!
We play by four rules: We are who we are, we’re doing what we’re doing, we are where we are, and the time is now. Simply put: we tell stories, and those stories are our own. Everything that you hear is actually happening. (Sound of Julia talking with a toothbrush in the mouth) So if we tell you we're recording this part while brushing our teeth, we’re really recording this part while we're brushing our teeth. Like me.
Sound of Julia brushing a bit and then spitting.
Julia: And now, Greg will Run the Numbers!
Greg: Hey, I’m Greg, a New York Neo-Futurist.
In this episode we’re bringing you 3 plays. The first is by Anthony Sertel Dean featuring Julia Melfi, with Kyra Sims, Shelton Lindsay, Robin Virginie, and Rob Neill.
The second is by Julia Melfi featuring Yael Haskal and Kyra Sims.
And the last is by me, Greg Lakhan.
That brings us to 127 audio experiments on Hit Play. Enjoy!
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Play 1: What does the city sound like? (1:28)
Anthony: What does the city sound like? GO!
Kyra: This is what it sounds like
Shelton: This is what it sounds like
Robin: This is what it sounds like
Rob: This is what it sounds like
Collage from multiple Neos in NY of outdoor noise (out of their window, on the street, in the park, etc) as underscore
Anthony: This is what it sounds like. New York City sounds… quieter than usual. I mean, this city has always been loud, metaphorically loud, politically loud, historically loud - loud. In the 1950’s the New York Times wrote that this city was becoming an
Julia: “audio slum.”
Anthony: New Yorkers were hearing new music they had not engaged with before through amplified speakers on radios playing from homes - loud through the walls, loud through the windows. At the same time, Harlem was being bombarded by sound trucks that blasted political propaganda from those same powerful speakers. All through the night - loud, with a message. Which of these do you think the article was writing about? It called for a sonic
Julia: “social distance”
Anthony: but this city is too loud. Loud with a joy, loud with defiance, loud to be heard, loud to be dominant, loud to be loud. The city is not divided into
Julia: “noisy”
Anthony: and
Julia: “quiet”
Anthony: the noise is not always noise, the quiet is often haunting. You can think what you will about this city as a melting pot, but in this city, the sounds blend. Sound is so permeable, and it spreads; that’s it’s power. The more you hear your neighbor, the more you know them. The more you feel about them. Forced into intimacy. Sure, it’s an
Julia: “Invasion of privacy by noise”
Anthony: But it’s a connection.
Group of Neos: What’s it sound like now?
Background noise drops out in layers.
Play 2: Closed (Still Closed) (3:19)
Julia: Closed (Still Closed). GO!
Julia: The dive bar across the street from our theater has been a graveyard since last March
Yael: filled with half empty cups and dried up limes.
Kyra: You could see it
Julia: through the bars,
Yael: closed, and yet
Kyra: not gone.
Julia: Waiting to become a Just Salads,
Yael: LA Fitness, (pronounced La, not L.A.)
Kyra: or a place I can’t pronounce that
Julia: sells palo santo to people who
Yael: should be burning rosemary, or
Kyra: Juniper, or
Julia: Mint
Yael: instead.
Kyra: Now its sidewalk is roped off
Julia: with caution tape,
Yael: its windows covered
Kyra: with butcher paper
Julia: standing empty as the pandemic goes by.
Yael: Maybe, when the pandemic has gone by
Kyra: it will remain empty.
Julia: No salads,
Yael: No fitness,
Kyra: No smoke,
Julia: but an empty space where we cannot be together.
Yael: Here’s to the God of Convenience
Kyra: of Waffle Fries
Julia: of Just One More
Yael: of Being Together.
Kyra: Corporations are not people, but if this one time
Julia: they were, I’d still
Yael: Miss you.
All: Cheers
All take a sip, swallow, sigh.
Play 3: Sir Gregolas Radio: Shitty Beer (4:34)
Sound of radio static changing channels
Greg: Sir Gregolas Radio: Shitty Beer. GO!
Fully produced rap song
Greg: Wake up
(How ya doin?)
Alive and well
I slept in because I went to bed high as hell
What will this boring day bring me?
Only time will tell
Wish came true and I can finally be by myself
All these social interactions got me overwhelmed
Haven’t really felt compelled to take the helm
Keeping up with mad niggas is the opposite of chill (swag)
There’s some that really love you (swag)
Some who thinks they’re above you (swag)
Then there’s people who only really like to talk about themselves
Burp
Swag swag like a fuckin gazelle (woo)
Woke up this morning to wood
Guess it’s time to expel
Is this really my apartment, feels more like a cell
Summer right around the corner could be possible it’s hell
I can feel it getting warmer (swag swag swag)
Watch the news and the reporters
All this food that’s getting ordered
Paying dues with essential work
People tip more when the apocalypse lurk (facts)
The rich get more
Cuz the incompetence works (facts)
We should live more even if the cognizance hurts (swag)
This metropolis is obsolete without a fucking consciousness (woah)
Planet of the Bapes nigga
Hopped into a rocket ship
Hard r Friday
Niggas building confidence
Box wine, shots time, tolerance is bottomless (alcoholic)
Tristen made this beat and then he put me on this awesome shit
Now we out to SwagVille
Love Animal Crossing bitch
You can call me Dads grill
I always be saucin bitch
And I got mad skills
Liam Neeson, caution bitch
Niggas gettin thrills
I’m exhausted making constant hits
While niggas diarrhea on the toilet dropping constant shit
Screens everywhere I stare
DM saying “Hi there”
Watching Kitchen Nightmares
I provide no reply, what do I care?
I don’t feel like it tonight and that’s quite fair
Got an F in the group chat
So it’s safe to assume I don’t really like to use that
House party, IG, Facebook, Zoom apps
(Recluse)
Haven’t left my room yet
I’m an OldBoy call me Joe Doucette
8 o clock and I haven’t dropped a deuce yet
But it’s not a contest
And I don’t have to prove shit
Get it?
Corona
Don’t know if you’re here to stay but I hate you know ya
Crazy how something that we can’t see can control us
Cracks in our government exposed we takin notice
Billionaires are the coldest
Can’t depend on the POTUS
Screaming out fuck the po-lis
Greg laughs.
Shit
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Show Outro
Gentle soothing electronic instrumental music plays underneath.
Julia: Thanks for Hitting Play and then listening to Hit Play. If you liked what you heard, subscribe to the show and tell a friend! If you want to support the New York Neo-Futurists in other ways, consider making a donation at nynf.org, or joining our Patreon–Patreon.com/NYNF. Patreon membership gives you access to bonus content like video plays and livestreams. And if this episode gets over 1,000 downloads, we'll order one of our Patreon supporters a pizza on us. Be that Patreon supporter that gets a pizza on us! We’d really appreciate any support in these difficult times. Contributing to our Patreon helps us continue to pay our artists.
Take care of yourself, make your bed and call it conceptual art, and share it with us on Instagram, Twitter, or Facebook.
This episode featured work by: Anthony Sertel Dean featuring Julia Melfi with Kyra Sims, Shelton Lindsay, Robin Virginie, and Rob Neill; Julia Melfi featuring Yael Haskal and Kyra Sims; and Greg Lakhan. Our logo was designed by Shelton Lindsay. And our sound is designed by Anthony Sertel Dean. Hit Play is produced by Anthony Sertel Dean, Léah Miller, and me, Julia Melfi. Take Care!
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