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Dave Matthews Band: Recently

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Label: Bama Rags Records
Released: 1994
Time:
 26:37
Category: Pop/Rock
Producer(s): John Alagía
Rating: ****...... (4/10)
Media type: CD
Web address: www.davematthewsband.com
Appears with: Boyd Tinsley
Purchase date: 2001.06.18
Price in €: 13,99



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[1] Recently Edit 2 (D.Mattews) - 3:53
[2] Dancing Nancies (D.Matthews) - 5:54
[3] Warehouse (D.Matthews) - 5:10
[4] All Along the Watchtower (B.Dylan) - 5:10
[5] Halloween (D.Matthews) - 6:30

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The Dave Matthews Band:
DAVE MATTHEWS - Guitar, Arranger, Vocals, Producer
CARTER BEAUFORD - Percussion, Arranger, Vocals, Producer
STEFAN LESSARD - Bass, Arranger, Producer
LEROI MOORE - Arranger, Vocals, Producer, Woodwind
BOYD TINSLEY - Violin, Arranger, Vocals, Producer

Guest Appearance:
GREG HOWARD - Synthesizer, Percussion, Arranger, Stick, Chapman Stick, Percussion, Sampling
TIM REYNOLDS - Guitar
JOHN D'EARTH - Arranger

JOHN ALAGÍA - Producer, Engineer, Editing, Mastering, Mixing
BOB DAWSON - Mixing
DAVID GLASSER - Mastering
DOUG DERRYBERRY - Engineer, Editing
BILL WOLF - Tracking


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1997 CD RCA 67548
1994 CD Bama Rags


A captivating and enthralling release, the Dave Matthews Band put forth a strong effort to produce a record that identifies their personality. Recently was initially sold only to fan club members. Led by lead singer/guitarist Dave Matthews, the five-some blends a mix of soulful grooves and eclectic percussive rhythms to create a majestic portrait of musical art they can claim as their own. Each member of this group seems to be a gifted virtuoso at his instrument. Leroi Moore, educated in the art of jazz, lights up the beauty and richness of the sax. Carter Beauford deepens the band's texture with an overwhelming but alluring presence of rhythms. Boyd Tinsley is both elegant and colorful on violin. Stefan Lessard jams with shimmering brilliance on bass. The title track, "Recently," is delicate and smooth, with the polished percussive jamming of Matthews on acoustic guitar. Friend and accomplished guitarist/arranger extraordinaire Tim Reynolds shares the spotlight in the tune "Dancing Nancies." Most importantly, this record grants the listeners an early look at the Dave Matthews Band live in concert. A mysterious and haunting Bob Dylan tune "All Along the Watchtower" is performed with startling power. The track, along with the equally frightening "Halloween" was recorded live at Trax, in Charlottesville, VA, in February of 1994.

Shawn Haney, All-Music Guide
 

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RECENTLY

Recently I've been
All of content and dreaming I have been
'Cause I been lately seeing
Quite a bit of this woman live on my street

People stare and we just ignore everything
People stare and we just ignore them
And they go away, go away

She comes to me
I watch her drink
I watch her comb her hair
Both say that we never before have
Felt as recently

People stare and we just ignore
What's the use in hiding out
She says all the time
Let their eyes do the worrying about

She and me go to places quiet
Where we are quite alone
Kiss and we hold together
We will be until we done

People stare and we just ignore
What's the use in hiding out
She says all the time
Let their eyes do the worring about

Both say the we never before
Never before have felt as recently
People stare and we just ignore everything
People stare and we just ignore them
And they go away, go away


DANCING NANCIES

Could I have been
A parking lot attendant
Could I have been
A millionaire in Bel Air
Could I have been Lost somewhere in Paris
Could I have been
Your little brother
Could I have been
Anyone other than me
Could I have been
Anyone other than me
Could I have been
Anyone other than me
Could I have been
Anyone

He stands touch his hair his shoes untied
Tongue gaping stare
Could I have been a magnet for money?
Could I have been anyone other than me?

Twenty three and so tired of life
Such a shame to throw it all away
The images grow darker still
Could I have been anyone other than me? Then I

Look up at the sky
My mouth is open wide, lick and taste
What's the use in worrying, what's the use in hurrying
Turn, turn we almost become dizzy

Iam who I am who I am who am I
Requesting some enlightenment
Could I have been anyone other than me?

Sing and dance I'll play for you tonight
And thrill at it all
Dark clouds may hang on me sometimes
But I'll work it out, then I

Look up at the sky
My mouth is open wide, lick and taste
What's the use in worrying, what's the use in hurrying
Turn, turn we almost become dizzy

Falling out of a world of lies
Could I have been dancing nancy
Could I have been anyone other than me?


WAREHOUSE

Hey reckless mind
Don't throw away your playful beggining
You and I let us fumble around in the touches
And be sure to

Leave all the lights on
So I can see the black cat changing colors
And walk under ladders
And travel my eyes over you

Hey we have found
Becoming one in a million
Slip into the crowd
This question I found in the gap in the sidewalk

Keep all your sights on
The black cat changing colors
I can walk under ladders
And swim as the tides choose to turn me

And here I sit
Life goes on, end of tunnel, TV set
Spot in the middle
Static fade, statistic bit
And soon I fade away, fade away

This, I admit
Taste so good, hard to believe an end to it
Smell touch feel
How could this rhythm ever quit
Bags packed on a plane
Hopefully to heaven

Shut up I'm thinking
I had a clue now it's gone forever
Sitting over these bones
You can read in whatever you're needing to

Keep all your sights on
The big bad black cat that's
Changing colors

It's not the colors that matter
But that they'll all fade away

This I admit
Seems so full
Hard to believe an end to it
Warehouse is bare
Nothing at all inside of it
Walls and halls have disappeared

My love I love to stay here
In the warehouse


ALL ALONG THE WATCHTOWER

There must be some way out of here
Said the joker to the thief
There's too much confusion
I can't get no relief

Business men they
Drink my wine
There plowmen dig my earth
None of them along the line
Know what any of it's worth

No reason to get excited
The theif he kindly spoke
There are many among us
Who feel that life is but a joke

But you and I we've been through all that, yes we have
And this is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now
The hour is getting late

And All Along the Watchtower
Princes kept the view
While all the women all the women all the women came and went
Barefoot servants too
Outside in the cold distance
A wild cat did growl, la la la
Two riders, two riders approaching
The wind began to howl

The theif he take
My money take
The thief he take
My money take

Am I insane
Auf wiedersehen
Am I insane
The thief is safe

No reason to get excited


HALLOWEEN

Oh, little chicken eyes open and staring up at me
Only two lonely eyes, so rare and raging...
Wait 'til I come and she would leave you
Wait 'til I come and she would go
Wait 'til I come and she would leave you
Wait 'til I come and she would go

Watch it man, leave it where you lie
I come for you, a-lightly
I suck up into your mind
We'll leave it all behind
I silence you to lonely
I march up into your eyes

Lonely two chicken eyes
Open and staring up at me...
Wait until my momma gonna see me with a you
Take a good look, momma, gonna see me with a you
Take a good look, mama, let me tell you well my momma said "Lie..."

Hey man, watch it where you lie
I come into your psyche
You're sleeping - I'm in your mind
Filled waiting on desire
I was hoping we'd be lonely
I suck up into your...

Why do you run around here?
'Til I ask why do you run around me?
'Til I ask why do you run around here?
'Til I ask why, then, why, then,
Ask you silly fuck.

I'm going away...

Why this lonely, why this lonely, why this lonely love?
Why this lonely, why this lonely, why this lonely love for me?
Carry on, carry on, carry on
Carry on, carry on, carry on
I will forget
Tell me are you satisfied with fucking?

Don't walk away
Don't walk away
Don't walk away

I'm talking to...
Lovey dove
Lovey dove
Lovey dove

Love him, I'll see you
Love, love, love
Love him, I see you
Love, love, love
Love him, I see you

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