December's Anti-Tapas will feature a special apéro with Cougars in America providing the sonic backdrop for the opening hours of their last party of the year. The music goes until my fingers hurt, and then I join forces with a beautiful and sultry lady of the night to present DJs Glitter and The Gutter all night smoke out - Indie-rock in the lounge til breakfast.
Don't leave me alone / don't leave me alone / Just throw my bleeding heart out the window / Don't leave me alone / don't leave me alone / Just throw my bleeding heart out the window / You know that I have seen it all before / Don't ask me why / I don't saddle up and fly across an ocean to / The week before I met you / I was proud as I was young / Reading politics and thinking of the good that it had done in this whole world that I've been shaking like a tree / But now you see me on a ladder with a basket with no fruit / And I scream somebody must me listening / I have nothing except all that you have given me / I'm crying foul for what's merciless and pitiful / I'm holding sacred to the things that I have got / I'm crushing diamonds with my teeth and searching anxiously for someplace I can spit / And I'm begging you
Don't leave me alone / don't leave me alone / Just throw my bleeding heart out the window / You know that I have seen it all before / Don't ask me why / I don't saddle up and fly across an ocean to / The year before I met you / I was sitting in a park / Watching fairytale processions of my past and it was drinking from a can that I've been shaking endlessly / But now you see me bursting open / foaming white / Sticking to you / I scream somebody must be listening / I am bleeding on an altar you have given me / Still crying foul for what's merciless and pitiful / Spilling cups that you are filling with my blood / Shaking mountains with my rage and looking endlessly for someplace I can sleep / And I'm begging you...
Don't leave me alone / don't leave me alone / Just throw my bleeding heart out the window
Don't leave me alone / don't leave me alone / Just throw my bleeding heart out the window
Cougars in America is the new alt-folk project of Canadian-turned-Bruxellois singer-songwriter, Scott Hamilton. Poet, multi-instrumentalist, and troubadour, he transforms his world into song. Taking his name from a cat that lives on only in popular myth, his lyrics express an image of humanity lost, tragic, comic and beautiful. Armed with his guitar, harmonicas, stylophone, loopstation and voice, he creates an atmosphere that is intimate, sincere, and overwhelming. His music has been compared to Bonnie Prince Billy or Sufjan Stevens, and serves in equal measures American Folk, Blues, and Indie Rock. He is joined on stage and on all his latest recording by Belgian string wizard Erik Schoepen on Mandolin, dobro, resonator, lapsteel and banjo.
O excellent St. Rita, worker of miracles, from thy sanctuary in Cascia, where in all thy beauty thou sleepest in peace, where thy relics exhale breaths of paradise, turn thy merciful eyes on me who suffer and weep! Thou seest my poor bleeding heart surrounded by thorns Thou seest, O dear Saint, that my eyes have no more tears to shed, so much have I wept! Weary and discouraged as I am, I feel the very prayers dying on my lips. Must I thus despair in this crisis of my life? O come, St. Rita, come to my aid and help me. Art thou not called the Saint of the Impossible, Advocate to those in despair? Then honor thy name, procuring for me from God the favor that I ask. Everyone praises thy glories, everyone tells of the most amazing miracles performed through thee, must I alone be disappointed because thou hast not heard me? Ah no! Pray then pray for me to thy sweet Lord Jesus that He be moved to pity by my troubles and that, through thee, O good St. Rita, I may obtain what my heart so fervently desires.
It is with great pleasure that Cougars in America will be taking a brief holiday from Benito Band's summer tour in Italy to come back and play at the Brussels Summer Festival on August 13. See you there!
Saturday August 13, 11PM
BIP
Mont des Arts
Bruxelles
This is a small gig in a little cafe on Avenue Jules Malou just down the hill from église st. antoine. It's believed to be called ETc, though there is no such sign and everyone I know refers to it familiarly as "the local"... Benito Band played here a few times and I'm retracing those steps. Expect cosy atmosphere and lots of neighborhood regulars.
Saturday, July 9th
Cafe Etc... Avenue Jules Malou, Etterbeek
8:30PM
Thanks to Brussels bluesman Geezer Young for lending me his 8 track! Hopefully at the start of July I will have a few weeks to put this to use before heading south for the summer. In other words, check back here for new songs very soon!
Though you sat down Your seat is empty Still there you linger Just where you were Your heart is nowhere Your mind forgotten The beauty of the morning sun Escaped you for another day Run, but don't forget to worry Hide, but don't forget your tears Cry just another lonely moment Then rise, rise above your tears! Or when you speak This room of silence Will swallow All you ever heard The air you breathe The beer you're drinking The colours on the faces that you see Will disappear Stay, but not forever Try, but not for me Listen to the sound of every moment Begging to be set free There you go But you're not moving Your feet are naked They don't walk Your heart is bleeding Your mind turned off You're hiding in the shadow Of a palace There you sleep But you don't dream There you're resting On a whim Crying just another lonely moment Falling with your tears Falling for another lonely moment Resting with your tears
Tomorrow is the first Cougar's in America concert! 10:30 PM at Bonnefooi. The idea behind playing some concerts at this early stage (i.e. even before I have a demo!) was to be able to get some new things to play with - so that as I play more and more concerts the songs will change and grow. Hopefully I can add so much stuff that the songs are constantly being rearranged. For now, I just picked up one of these:
I spent the whole weekend playing with this thing. I think it's more addictive than cigarettes and candy put together. But good news: starting tomorrow I already have some surprises!
Saturday, June 18, 2011 - 21h00. I'll be playing at Fête de la Musique in Frasnes. If you've neer been to Frasnes before, what a great reason to visit!
As the last trees are falling
and the birds are singing their final chorus,
we will find ourselves alone together.
We will consume ourselves and hope to be sated.
Night will transform into day as we hide from the traces of our reckless desires.
In willfull ignorance we will sing songs of artificial memories for which we can feel no shame.
The suffering of our planet and all its creatures will evaporate until it is gone like the morning dew.
In song, I will find myself alone.
The bonnefooi has a special place in my heart! When they first opened, I used to play the piano there around 3AM very irregularly. Not irregularly as in infrequently. Irregularly as in without the fetters of rhythm, style, grace, or any other hibitions. They've agreed to host my first concert under the new moniker: Tuesday, May 24, 2011. The concert starts at 10:30 immediately after Explosions In The Sky at AB. Yes, Dave, that means i will be listening to "The Earth Is Not A Cold Dead Place" on repeat all week trying to figure out what comes after the grand finale....
Last time I spoke to my mom I told her I had started trying to book gigs for Cougars in America - she replied: What the heck is Cougars in America?!
Well, mom, it's what I hear when I'm playing the guitar, or singing, or playing the piano, or walking down the street... It's the orchestra in my mind and I'm trying to set it free!
Cougars in America is officially born - that is to say, I have a website and am trying to find gigs so I can get some money to buy all the guitars, amplifiers, loopers, effects, microphones, keyboards and other things that I think I'm going to need in order to make the live sound I've been imagining... Which is to say that, starting now, the concerts are getting better and better!