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Whelm

by Sacha Mullin

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1.
Thunderbird 02:06
Young boy fascinated by sound; Took to water and almost drowned Young boy didn't like what he was, Re-invented to fit the buzz He ignored omens of a zero hour People get hurt when you squander power They'd say 'Child, you're a bit absurd' But he kept on flapping like a thunderbird... Sometimes anger would beam from his eyes People ran from the rain that betrayed the skies Was he doomed by his gift to be torn asunder, Or was he born to fly into such sweet thunder? The whale's determined to kill the sea Look at that asinine irony Good ones come, but great ones go, Pulled into the crypt of an undertow The boy could feel the light like sheets In the end, self-awareness was true defeat Now, cooler than the wind, he's a Model-T, Trying not to sink in the sonic sea Grew to shapeshift into a man into a mask, At the bottom of the totem, he's a star at last
2.
I have a recurring dream The last six years were hard on me I drank a lot of it away Got wound that won't heal Wounds that reveal Wounds I can't deal with mending anytime in the near-future Wounds that suppress Wounds that undress my guard And you don't even know that I am Waiting for you at the way end I'd never let the bad get to you Night owl, When the day is done, The past comes out It prowls, And it swoops and I am done for Kate says 'be kind to my mistakes' But still I judge each move I make I've lost a lot of real good love Oh, rose-coloured time Seems to to be my Favourite spot to be when I dwell masochistically I stay up all night, Hoping to be all right I am done for I feel we share convergently, Is dreamtime our reality?
3.
Braggers 03:38
Fall into ships Built by pirates Who set sail towards panic Know that I am out of defense Know that I am because of insecurity Know that I am because it's all I know Why should I brag? Walls will flitter Double-hitter Set sail towards panic Know that I am out to do good things Know that I am out of love Know that I am out of luck So who am I to brag and where am I to go? How is it self-consciousness Slips in like a party guest with a gun? Someone please, I'm on my knees I can feel myself slipping with this one Hold me now, hold me now, Where's the fortune in 'alone'? Hold me now, drive me home Mind the braggers, Built with daggers Built by all this We are all near panic Know that I am out of excuses Know that I am out of resources Know that I am out of my mind...
4.
Days will come, days will go And I know how I feel Days will be ways to leave And I hope that I heal Days will glow, let them grow, As I fold like a battle Then I go, 'fuck this show', As she goes to Seattle Ah, and for what you are, You are loved
5.
Atlas Heart 04:21
I'm ready to wisen and grow new skin But I've devolved into your power plant You want the visions inside my head I want the freedom to breathe again Carry your problems without a choice Can't let the sky fall- here, have my voice Can't let you down when I live here too Living your weight, what am I to do? Atlas. . . I've got an atlas heart My friends don't come round here no more They're just as frightened of your folklore Cocoon in my room tuning out the roar In natural shadows, so as to hide from yours Oh, in the middle of the night, I falter
6.
Mark Vogue 03:54
You've gotta way with words You chirp like birds, shot down by rifle You've gotten away with a lot and you'll never get caught You're too hard to decipher It seems to me that you're not with the quarter I just spent On this engagement ring But I'll keep you round 'cause I am lonely and boning and groaning For more of your sweet thing Still, I often fantasise that I'm alive, When eye-to-eye with a whiskey That I will be free from you, suburban shrew, But the odds of that are too risky
7.
8.
All I want, all I want is for you not to be happy All I want, all I want is for you not to be sad If you need, if you need, there's an exit straight on the left Then you'll see, then you'll see, the key's not to be bereft All I want, all I want is for you not to be happy All I want, all I want is for you not to be sad If you feel that you need to know why I left Then you'll see, then you'll see, that this works best And you And me And, oh...
9.
Bullet-Biter 03:56
You say you wanna leave That look means 'come with me' Social context deceives Everything else you're intending I wish you'd give me space 'Few inches from your face But you won't go away Raincloud, pick another day I do so much for you that I know that you'll never know Ooh, it's that ungratefulness every time that makes me low I do so much for you that I know that you'll never know Too bad you space it out- out front with fists, let's have a go! Bullet-biter Night time fighter Bullet-biter Word igniter I cling to dignity What little I can see Look what you've done to me I'm lacking hours of sleep I've got my own regrets Don't want you making bets There ain't all that much left You can touch me, but you can't touch that Tapped out on sympathy All gone on clemency Approach you with wary You're a loaded glock that makes me flee I'm sick of wasting air On advice that I share It's really so unfair You should man up and grow a pair You'll never comprehend the sheer amount of gravity I put into each emotion that you leak You'll never quite understand just how much gravity Is coming from you as I'm either stuck in orbit Or I'm lost at sea I cling to dignity What little I can see Look what you've done to me You've bruised me with your deceit I've got my own regrets Lord knows I'm losing bets I'm martyred by your theft You can touch me, but you can't touch that I'm under such pressure to keep it together To be the good person I am Would having a row in the here and the now Really be like an alakazam? The cross-hair's on you and your limited view, To the point that our talks are unfasing Still given the time, I'll advance in the line I'll take back what's mine: My soul with all guns blazing I've kept this all inside My nerves on override A greying glimpse of pride Struggling with all you implied Suprised I stayed this long Knowing you done me wrong You bled what made me strong Gotta find a place where I belong
10.
Whelm 04:56
In the midst of this all, I've been whelmed Can't you see by the lesions formed on the surf? Surely malice has been the one at the helm; It absorbed my self-worth Often one feels gutted by a hurtful word When I'd ache, you would take When I'd break, you would flake And back against the wall, back from the dead You drowned me, baby I relearned how to breathe, you're denied a reprieve, 'cause You've refused to atone, so I go it alone I'm falling for lonely, you hear? All the times I've spent in monochrome, I'd forgotten about spectrums And I've paid for it all, just like a man, 'Cause that's just the kind of girl I am Living is heart-breaking, don't you feel ashamed? I'm submerged on the verge of your urge; it's a dirge And here we go again, again with the hurt You've drowned me baby You say I lost the plot, but it's you who forgot how to love You've refused to atone, so I go it alone I've fallen for lonely, is that clear? "Don't give it up I heal and hide Forgive this hurt of mine"

about

"...From the first moments of Whelm, Sacha's debut solo album, you know you're in for listening that will allow you to temporarily escape from the gray norm. The singer-songwriter's snaking, soulful vocals bolster music that's often dark and fragile, sending you on a journey[.]"
- FRANK KROLICKI, EXAMINER.COM / WINDY CITY ROCK

"...The contrast between Mullin's polished and well-trained vocals and Guzzlemug's passion for the extreme that make this album uniquely interesting."
-THE DELI MAGAZINE

“…The great revelation is the uncommon voice of Sacha Mullin: a neurasthenic mixture of Freddie Mercury and a jet-lagged Morrissey; a voice both brittle and glorious, aspiring to take the height to escape terrestrial gravity.”
- CÉDRIC QUENIART (J’AI TOUT LU, TOUT VU, TOUT BU…)

"An ambitious first work! ... SACHA MULLIN is one of the most versatile and compelling singers I have ever heard. He embraces music in its entirety, denying any limits to genre. What a joy!"
- JUDI DONAGHY VINAR (BOBBY MCFERRIN'S VOICESTRA)

"[His] voice is a real adventure!"
- THYMME JONES (CHEER-ACCIDENT)
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Chicago-based vocalist Sacha Mullin is equal parts banshee, crooner, and typographical error waiting to happen. His cinematic singing style has given way to performances in underground jazz venues, conch shell orchestras, and Japanese jingles.

Sacha has sung with Bobby McFerrin, Patty Peterson, Cheer-Accident, Hannibal Lokumbe and Dessa, and his voice has been heard on MTV, CBS, MPR, and NHK.

Largely influenced by Kate Bush, Scott Walker, and Siobhán Donaghy, WHELM is his first long-playing solo work. By using prog/metal experimentalists Guzzlemug as a backing band, WHELM exudes a rich, off-kilter aura. It documents a darkly cathartic experience through a claustrophobic use of harmonies, vintage electronics, and big beats.

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released June 24, 2013

SACHA MULLIN, lead vocal, chorus, piano, moog, keyboards, synth manipulation, kalimba, tambourine, shaker

Guzzlemug (guzzlemug.bandcamp.com):
SHANE PRENDIVILLE, guitars, synth manipulation, programming
TOM KELLY, electric bass, upright bass
CHARLIE WERBER, drums, additional percussion

with:
SASHA GIBBS, featured vocal [m2, m8], chorus [m6]
ERIC LUNDGREN, electric guitar [m3]
ZACKARY WARPINSKI, electric bass [m3]
JAKE KIRKMAN, drums [m3]

produced by Sacha Mullin & Shane Prendiville
except [m3], [m7] by Sacha Mullin & Aaron Hodgson
Mastered by Aaron Hodgson

Engineered/Tracked/Mixed by Shane Prendiville
Except [m3], [m7] and Sasha Gibbs vocals by Aaron Hodgson
Except piano on [m8] with assistance by Jon Beavo

Recorded in Illinois, Minnesota and New York, 2011; 2012-2013
Hideaway Studios, Minneapolis, MN
McKern Complex, Saint Paul, MN
Kildare Studios, Chicago, IL
Kelly's Place, New York, NY
Shane and Tom's living room, Chicago, IL

All songs written/arranged by Sacha Mullin © 2013
Except [m7] by Brenda Russell (for Donna Summer),
© 1987 Geffen Music/Rutland Road Music ASCAP; Arr. Mullin –
Appears with permission from Universal-MCA (Acquired through Harry Fox)

Photography/Art Direction: Allison Osberg
Styling: Rachael Zalutsky


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SPECIAL THANKS:

My ma & da (Sharon & Stephen), Judi Donaghy Vinar, Emily Bindiger, David T. Lewis, Annmarie Cullen, Liz Mason, Jeff Libersher, Sarah Winters, Oisín Leonard, Jennifer Parker, Cody William Baldwin, Tricia Towey, Lori Dokken & Kate Perich, Josh & Megan Airman, Joe-Joe, A.O.M. Joni, L.L.G's, Nicholas Garrison, the Tromiczak, Mann, and Vandeputte families, and all my friends, mentors, loved ones, what-have-you's-

Thanks for making me feel like an empowered youngster. I can only hope I've made you proud. xx

(And to everyone credited on the record: Hot damn, y'all! We made it!)

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