Gravity and Faith
2008

 

     


Anne Harris’ Gravity and Faith is a journey.

 

"I envisioned this collection of songs really bringing the listener on a personal journey… sonically, lyrically and energetically…into some of the places my head has been over the past few years,” says Anne.


Clearly, she’s been observing the world around her…in all its beauty, illusion and hypocrisy…and seeking to understand how she relates to it all. The world is a reflection of inner consciousness, but it’s a mosaic image…and not always a pretty one…so we often don’t recognize ourselves in the mirror. It takes looking within to find and piece together all the disparate fragments of our reflections and illuminate our true relationship to the whole. It’s a discovery that opens the door to transformation on all levels and this seems to be the journey that Harris’ wants us to contemplate.

At times the music is achingly lovely; at other times quite unexpected. It is her strongest, most compelling work to date. Her voice exudes a revealing honesty, clarity and deep-rooted strength, while her fiddle playing and string arrangements have never been more emotionally engaging. Harris' myriad musical influences continue to color her work, but she has avoided blending them together into a homogenized hue. Gravity and Faith finds her making choices both bold and refined, splashing colors across her sonic canvas that ask listeners to open their imaginations, inviting them to see what might come next. Broad stokes here, intricate detail there, the textures are thick and cinematic. There is an uncanny ease with which a rock song illuminates a traditional-sounding Irish tune which perfectly complements a power-pop anthem. Concertlivewire.com says, "The disc boasts a carefully crafted blend of violin-infused pop/rock arrangements, the occasional folk flavoring and introspective lyricism that find [Harris] digging down deep into the most transparent portions of her provocative soul."

To help realize her vision Anne teamed up with veteran producer and multi-instrumentalist, Brando, whose Soundcake studio is a relative newcomer on the Chicago indie scene. A commercial ex-pat, his expansive artistic vision and technical mastery made him the obvious choice for Harris.

 

"I've known Brando for quite a while and we’ve crossed musical paths many times. I have a great admiration for his work,” says Anne. “He has that rare ability to really channel the essence of a song and create a magical sonic space where it can breathe and blossom. When I heard he was building a new studio, I couldn't wait to work with him. He really understands who I am as an artist and where I wanted to go with this record. It was the most freeing and explosively creative experience I've ever had in the studio."

 

Breathing life into the songs, in the studio and on stage, is Anne's versatile powerhouse band, comprised of some of Chicago's most in-demand touring and session musicians: guitarist Chris Siebold (Howard Levy), bassist Greg Nergaard (Las Guitaras de Espana), and drummer Rich Stitzel (Miranda Lambert.) Their strong ensemble presence, forged over 8 years of performing together, is the foundation of this record, giving solid footing to the inspired production that draws these songs in step with Harris' fluid imagination.

Gravity and Faith is indeed a sonic sojourn into one of indie rock's most unique and compelling voices. This is a trip not to be missed.

"The journey begins..."

 

   
 

Lyrics

 


Violet Revolution


© 2008 Anne Harris

I’m taking a ride
Going inside
Freeing my mind
From this endless chatter
Heart be my guide
Ego aside
There is no time
In this endless after

Planting the seeds
Pulling the weeds
Growing my reach
I am universal
The wind in the trees
The sigh of the seas
The Planet, she breathes
And my heart is so full

When I open up my third eye and take a look around
I see the same situation in a different light

Breathe out and breathe in
The journey begins
And there is no end
It's a great expansion
A voice from within
Holding my hand
As I expand
To a new dimension

It’s a violet revolution
It’s a healing light
No more worry and confusion
Let’s generate Love tonight
In our deepest meditation
There is love and light
No more worry and confusion
Let’s generate Love tonight
 

 

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Extraordinary

© 2008 Anne Harris

I'm dreaming up a plan
I'm scheming up a crime
of the most extraordinary kind

First
I'm gonna plant a tree
in the middle of a strip mall
and it will grow into the most extraordinary kind
and she's gonna shadow over all those SUVs
just you wait and see

Then
I'm gonna plant a garden
most improbable and magical
and it will feed 100 million hungry mouths

Then
we'll tap into our power
unified by a vision
of the most extraordinary kind
and the power of Love's gonna set us free
just you wait and see

I'm testing faith
I'm tempting hope
of the most extraordinary kind

Let's cool down our Mother
and let's raise up our voices
in a song unified let's create better choices
I believe we're unfolding
in the most extraordinary way

 

 

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The Lens of Loving You

© 2008 Anne Harris

Pen in hand
my canvas open as a stretching field of snow
In my head an empty sky begins to yawn
Another endless winter
offers up an endless afternoon
And I fill it with my drifting thoughts of you

The smallest part of me
can give in to a forest full of fear
And so quick it seems I often lose my way
But you unveil the map of starlight
sitting just above the trees
As my path illuminates I’m on my way

I have walked through fire and ice
and I have seen things not so nice
but I have learned a thing or two
through the lens of loving you

There’s a place of knowing
buried in the flesh and through the bone
It’s effusive and illusive as a dream
I’m brave enough to reach my fingers
to the knowing place in you
And I know enough to know when
I’ve reached home

And maybe on some distant shore
we’ll heal the pain of this old world
my eyes will always see anew
through the lens of loving you

 

 

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1000 Miles

© 2008 Anne Harris

Memory don’t come for me
I been running hard
Praying for a dreamless night
A quiet blackened sleep

Reverie you taunt me so
You’re playing with my heart
Though I’ve come a thousand miles
A thousand lie before

Darkness climbs in like a thief
Invisibly disarming
Catching me so unaware
Laying me down bare

And in this bed you dance with me
Unraveling my senses
We’ve danced this dream a thousand times
A thousand lie before

It’s the push and pull of regret

Memory’s a lonesome track
It seems you are the train
Running through my broken heart
Running through my veins

I ride these tracks all through the night
Velvet cut by steel
Though I’ve come a thousand miles
A thousand lie before

 

 

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You Don't See Me

© 2008 Anne Harris

For all of this time, parallel lives
running together, yet so far away
Destiny waits, fates they entwine
forming indelible signatures

I'm your ghost and I can't let go of you
You don't see me

How, how can you see yet be so blind,
blinded and bound by such ignorance?
Please, open your eyes, wake up your heart
and try to see outside your boundaries

I'm screaming out but I can't get through to you
You don't see me

The only thing original about my sin
is I'll never give up, and I'll never cave in
And how can Divinity be so small
as to not see Itself inside all?
And the holiest truth, the most humbling thing:
we all enter the world through the legs of a woman

Hope keeps me afloat, keeps my nose pressed
against the glass of your windows
I'll wait, I'll keep the faith
Someday you'll glimpse
a piece of my beckoning shadow

 

 

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Lullaby

© 2008 Anne Harris

Oh, my baby, don’t you cry
Rainbows only shine their light
When a storm is rolling by

Worry not this weary world
Light will melt these darkest days
So surrender to her grace

Go to sleep and dream away
Angels wait with baited breath
On the wings of every prayer

 

 

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Food is Terrorism

© 2008 Anne Harris

Open wide
and close your eyes, don’t mind the size
the portions we are fed
Tender lies
Deception fills the plates to fill our void

We hunger wide
Turning every stone to find
the source of our unrest
They feed us lies
We feast upon the banquet of their fear

Food is terrorism
Lay your body down
Food is terrorism
Take a good look around

How we choose
To feed the best and starve the rest
Unquestioned, unexplained
Who will lose?
Who will tip the scale of all this greed?

 

 

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Seeking the Source

© 2008 Anne Harris

I’ve been watching you
Waiting for you
In your quiet spaces
Here I am

You should know me
I’ve always been here
But you turn a blind eye
While calling my name

All I want is
All of you
Can you hear me?

When you’re seeking the source of all the passion
Seeking the source of all the pain
Seeking the source of all the beauty
The wisdom that lies within all things
The impulse before each waking moment
The current that runs beneath your dreams
Seeking the source of all your visions
The courage to wake another day

 

 

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Gravity and Faith

© 2008 Anne Harris

It seems I’m moving on
Lay to rest the struggle and the fear
This box of memories
Open up begin to rearrange
Voices from the past
A choir weaving melodies familiar
Singing of my life
Echoes painting portraits on the wall

The weight of a sorrow, the lift of release

It seems my lot in life
Grasping at the things I cannot hold
Try and try again
Wielding my desire like a knife
My hindsight is a bitch
Crystal clear horizons stretch behind me
Ahead the heavy mist
I can't see the forest for the trees

The weight of a sorrow, the lift of release

Gravity and faith
The cords that keep my feet upon the ground
The passing of these days
Shadows stretching in the fading light
An unfamiliar place
The kindness in a quite familiar stranger
Restores me of my faith
Nothing is quite ever what it seems

The weight of a sorrow, the lift of release
Gravity and faith
 

17 Years

© 2008 Anne Harris

I've been waitin' seventeen years
but it feels like a million lifetimes

Form is light changing, constantly rearranging itself, reorganizing into what it will embody next. In this dense, dark Earth the invisible work of miracles,
this transmutation of chaos into form, goes unnoticed under our feet.
 
 

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