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One Real Reveal

by Joel Plaskett

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1.
Blind Spots 01:11
Salacious stories Curvaceous lady This spaceship sure feels spacious lately Maybe in some other time zone We’ll go and get our minds blown Instead of why it will be why not Love rolling in the blind spots Police lights flashing outside Maidstone Some impatient farmer hauling horses Big skies can’t get any bigger Love rolling in the blind spots A switch flicks in your heart And an ocean descends from above
2.
High Summer 02:34
High summer Winding up the full moon Eros, broken arrows flyin’ sideways down the hall Babe, it seems it only took a lifetime in a weekend Realising, maybe you & I We’re really not so different after all High summer Tight roping, camp-firing Firing on all cylinders, now I’m lost in the woods Rewired, desiring one real reveal Babe, I think we can change the world Babe, do you think we should? Don’t just sit there Be careful what you wish for When we gonna get there? Should we get off on this floor? Words fail me At least the ones I choose to use for you High summer My high summer You are my sunshine You got my number High summer High summer I’m your winter in the fine print Ring me if you find it lost in January blues High summer Baby, meet me in the fall Maybe you & I We’re really not so different after all
3.
Iona 02:00
Some loves will never make sense Two twos aren’t four when you look my way I can’t just sit on the fence and watch the Bras d’Or day after day Three years ago when we met Leaving your lips, I heard my words Before the total eclipse Ooh, we were free Free as the birds Iona If you’re at my door You hold the key Iona I’m on your floor I’m down on my knees Iona You owe me nothing We’re even Iona My only I’m leaving
4.
Wide eyed, looking sky high Wondering why I can’t fly by This place in the sun Tracing the blue, chasing the one Above or below Let me go, Jo Let me go, Jo for a spell To find my way to Heaven Or wind my way through Hell Let me go, Jo Let me go make my mistakes The pedal to the metal Just to know that them’s the brakes Breaking news, making waves, making art Waking you up with a broken heart That’s alright, that’s ok It’s all part of the show It’s the cinema you know So let me go, Jo Let me go for a spell To find my way to Heaven Or wind my way through Hell Let me go, Jo Let me go make something up Let curiosity kill this cat Or fill his empty cup Stepping out on a daydream Ain’t got a doubt in the grand scheme East to the West ‘Cause the restless don’t settle for rest No, we sleep on the road So let me go Let me go To find my way to Heaven Or wind my way below, Jo Let me go, Jo If I’m still here pretend I’m gone To find the silver lining The horizon’s rolling on, Jo Let me go, Jo Before I forget how I’ll go nowhere for the encore, Jo Let me go somewhere now
5.
Rainy Day Janey, may I take the lazy way home? And borrow your wheels Pretty please? It’s coming down, heavy now I’m gonna get soaked to the bone And you know how that feels in the breeze I hear the sound of rolling thunder See lightning on the line This heavy cloud I am under Defining divine Rainy Day Janey, it seems now I’m slurring my words Can I crash on your couch for a spell? Your whole room is spiralling Spinning the Stones and The Byrds And Janey, they’re ringin’ my bell Just gimme a couple hours And Jane, I’ll be outta your hair When there’s a break in the showers I’ll start walking there Rainy Day Janey, the weather has taken a turn Can I sleep on your floor for the night? I don’t have a pillow but that’s not my going concern I can roll up my jacket alright I’ll let myself out in the mornin’ You won’t even know I was here From your living room floor I heard you snorin’ I adore you my dear Rainy Day Janey, may I take the lazy way home?
6.
I’m not so sure it’s gonna set us free But if you’re walking out the door Wait for me I’m hot on your heels I know how it feels Waiting on one real reveal You and I, we go back Up on high Down the track Around the bend, back again We hide away, they count from Ten, nine, eight - don’t wait too long Five, four, three - too late we’re gone Searching Searching Searching For something real to feel I’m not so sure I’m gonna say a word After all the ones I’ve heard other people saying Lying and betraying Thinking they’re the only ones who know the way in All of me, I will follow you Any door that you pass through Stepping in to now and then We hide away, they count from Ten, nine, eight - don’t wait too long Five, four, three - too late we’re gone Searching Searching Searching For something real to feel
7.
With eyes closed in mid air I knew where we would meet Your shoulders and arms bare At King and Portland St Hiding in plain sight Above you, in bright light Hang tight, it’s alright This world can disappear I loved you, I lost you I held the door you walked through A ghost ship from stern to bow I sell flowers now
8.
Did I conjure you? With the keys and the ribbon As a character witness To my ups and my downs Was that you checking in With the cats in the kitchen? Watching starlings from the window While you were making the rounds
9.
Righteous, so righteous We might just forget where we are Tonight just went up outta sight Down here at the bar Surrounded, we’re surrounded By creatures we try to explain Fly as we might we get grounded Again & again & again Loves that defy explanation Lips we could kiss through the screen Variations on a theme Tricky, it’s tricky To rock around when they wanna roll Everything under the sun into one Over-Soul Every, every minute Every moment that we hold the thought Of splitting the difference Our opposite’s tying the knot Planets in heavy rotation Strangers we meet on the scene Variations on a theme Confessions we make at the station Lies that we tell in between Variations on a theme
10.
There’s a river running through Every memory with you To the ocean from the mountain Couldn’t find it up above When I went looking for your love You sent me down here to the fountain Wild is the Wind Cries Mary Into the Great Wide Open prairie sky The only thing as blue and as high as I am Watch the stray cats in the yard Watching starlings on the wire Watch the hearts we set on fire Slipping in & out of time To the moments I am yours In these memories you are mine... In your rayon dress Learning all your curves Turning all the boys into hummingbirds ‘Cross a crowded room My eyes followed you And you drew me close ‘cause you wanted to Heard the Rolling Stones ’Til you turned the dial And you took me home for a little while There was no one else And the walls came down And we fooled ourselves, yeah, we fooled around From the parlour doors That you led me through Said you wanted me like I wanted you And you turned it on Turned our love up loud And we sang a song It’s almost over now
11.
The New Joys 04:57
Blind Spots Craned my neck, looked back Saw dots connecting broken track Hearts down the alley Start rallying real love Shall we show it? We reaped it, we ripped it So now we sew it Eyes were open but can’t be sure Exactly what I was looking for Other than myself Still some days, I hate to say I just have eyes to look away Words upon words, hooks into hooks Can’t undo, can’t run through Can’t uncook the books What’s old where nothing’s new? So we hold our breath Hit the wall Half the time we fall Other times we hang our heads Blame it on our parents, their parents This country, these threads Or the first two words, after the title of course Lay nothing on The New Joys When we’re not busy thinking too much I suppose we should be thinking this through We look down at the road Think, “This is rough.” Then up at the clouds Thinking, “Now that’s enough.” Words - still weaving Hemmed in by them now “Some days” he says “they’re all I’ve got.” Should I say this out loud? But then there’s you Outside this high definition The real 2020 Vision of beauty Not just on this channel but the whole shebang Moving truth Not “shot through with explanation” Upstairs, there are no holes in this story Only windows in I’m rarely up before the sun and this half dream The one where I’m in your parlour, is fading fast The other half’s still caught up With the cats in the kitchen Dishes to do - yawning now Dawning on me “It’s hard to learn the ropes when you’re not up against them.” Listening Talking slower ’Til you wind me up and we wind up somewhere else Time’s up somewhere else But that’s not here, not yet Thoughts to matter Form from force What are we doing? Why, we’re performing, of course Try as I might, to get these words right Come on - type-write - tear it up! Are you stuck? Stuck in the snow? Can we roll? Roll with the white out? Best foot forward? Nah, best turn the light out Sleep, let’s sleep on it, babe Baby, please don’t go Down to Nouvelle Ecosse Through this cold triangle Stay close Okay - hit ‘em up if you must - every angle Unity’s not mutually exclusive When The Old Boys Club can book a room at The New Joys Inn Goddamn you’re a character but I can’t find the key for you This? This afternoon? Tea for two? Maybe then I get a clearer picture What is in fact true This blue you’ve been though And where you’re going And how close to follow when it’s snowing
12.
Breezy Jane 01:43
Breezy Jane, where ya been all my life? Breezy Jane I was goin’ through the motions I was stayin’ in my lane Now I couldn’t care less that I’m standin’ in the rain Where ya been, where ya been all my life, Breezy Jane? Breezy Jane, you’re the frame and the reference point You’re the spark & the flame You’re the whole damn joint I’ll say it all again & again & again Where ya been? Where ya been all my life? Like a precious metal, you’re extractin’ it Like a higher power, you’re contactin’ it Your love’s a contract hit You got my number & my name Where ya been, where ya been all my life, Breezy Jane? Breezy Jane, where you been? You been turnin’ up the gain Rippin’ and a-rockin’ and a-drivin’ me insane Like Mercury & Bowie shakin’ bottles of champagne Where ya been all my life? Like a precious metal, you’re extractin’ it Like a higher power, you’re contactin’ it You swept me off my feet, like a holy hurricane Where ya been, where ya been all my life, Breezy Jane?

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The title of Joel Plaskett's eleventh album—One Real Reveal—hints at some sort of unveiling. But, as with most works where artists investigate their inner worlds, the shadows expand and multiply even as their torches turn toward dim corners, revealing more questions than clarity.

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released September 13, 2024

Produced by Joel Plaskett
Recorded by Joel Plaskett, Thomas Stajcer, Charles Austin, and Leeroy Stagger
Mixed by Joel Plaskett, Thomas Stajcer, and Alex Burris
Mastered by J. LaPointe
Artwork by Rebecca Kraatz
Photography by Essery Waller
Graphic design by Mat Dunlap

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Joel Plaskett Dartmouth, Nova Scotia

For over three decades, Joel Plaskett has proven himself a spinning wheel of reinvention. The Nova Scotia songwriter's eclectic body of work reveals a restless and playful spirit, always transforming and expanding.

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