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Areaman

Art Rock x Post Rock x Performance Art

COMPOSER / VISUAL ARTIST

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Areaman is the brainchild of Paul Erlandson, a composer, musician and multi-instrumentalist from Orange County CA. The project explores a merger of art rock songs and the textures and tones of post-rock. All of the music is written to be performed by two musicians using a unique looping system designed by Paul. Cinematic and evocative, the music is designed to be paired with projected visuals and stage set pieces for live performance.  

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Sidewalk Strangers

Composer: Paul Erlandson


Staring through security glass

The morning’s news hangs like a swinging noose Downtown coffee tastes like soil that’s blessed

I pay the bill and start my visionless quest

A shipwrecked sailor with a 1000 yard stare

The most serious man alive

Hawking passes “hey please take one"

A show the Times describes as “fun”

The humility of legal work

It was imprinted on his forehead

Under the shadows of the cannibal banks

Every single tourist shrugged no thanks

In a shop by Hock and Hound

That smelled like college debt and soft cheese

The anorexic dude with dreads

Looked like he wore his beads to bed

There’s a cello in his personal space and his coursework for an MBA

He knows everything bout Reds from France

And what pairs with curried eggplant

 

Sidewalk Strangers

Not yet famous

Dressed so fine

For our grand decline

Sidewalk Angels

Not yet famous

So elegant for our steep descent

 

She’s the wearer of a feathered shawl

Squatting in a filthy store front

Cutting fat from slivered brisket

To give her puppy all the best bits

Further down on Pershing square

Blares the holy strains of disco

Families all dressed down for the beach

Are ice skating under record heat

At the nation’s final bookstore

Snores an Alan Ginsberg look alike

Is he homeless? ask the part time clerks

Or a professor of the sacred works?

 

Sidewalk Strangers

Not yet famous

Dressed so fine

For our grand decline

Sidewalk Angels

Not yet famous

So elegant for our steep descent

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