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Williamsburg Salsa Orchestra

by Williamsburg Salsa Orchestra

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  • Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

    The Williamsburg Salsa Orchestra debut record in hard-copy, real world, CD form. All 10 tracks, in pristine fidelity.

    "The work here is way above and beyond anything anyone else is doing right now – and maybe ever." --- www.palosalsero.com

    "The arrangements are magnificent, you could close your eyes and get carried away....a really great band..." --- Solar Latin Club

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  • T-Shirt/Apparel

    Only available locally at our shows untill now. 8-bit font, black T with red & white lettering. "American Apparel"-type cut for a close, fashionable fit.
    Photos feature Solange wearing a customized T.
    (All funds go into our recording & touring budget so we can bring you more music and come to where you are. Thanks!)
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  • Poster/Print

    Beautiful poster from our ongoing residency at The Brooklyn Bowl. On thick poster paper, shipped to you in a tube.
    It's got a cool vintage look with a futuristic vibe. Destined to be a classic sometime around 3085 A.D.

    11 X 17 and looks great in a frame
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1.
Wolf Like Me 05:26
Say say my playmate Wont you lay hands on me Mirror my malady Transfer my tragedy Got a curse I cannot lift Shines when the sunset shifts When the moon is round and full Gotta bust that box gotta gut that fish We could jet in a stolen car But I bet we wouldn't get too far Before the transformation takes And bloodlust tanks and Crave gets slaked My mind has changed My bodys frame but god I like it My hearts aflame My bodys strained but god I like it My mind has changed My bodys frame but god I like it My hearts aflame My bodys strained but god I like it Charge me your day rate I'll turn you out in kind When the moon is round and full Gonna teach you tricks that'll blow your Mongrel mind Baby doll I recognize You're a hideous thing inside If ever there were a lucky kind it's You you you you I know it's strange another way to get to know you You'll never know unless we go so let me show you I know it's strange another way to get to know you We've got till noon here comes the moon So let it show you Show you now Dream me oh dreamer Down to the floor Open my hands and let them Weave onto yours Feel me, completer Down to my core Open my heart and let it Bleed onto yours Feeding on fever Down on all fours Show you what all that Howlin's for We're howlin' forever
2.
Young Folks 07:32
If i told you things i did before told you how i used to be would you go along with someone like me if you knew my story word for word had all of my history would you go along with someone like me i did before and had my share it didn't lead nowhere i would go along with someone like you it doesn't matter what you did who you were hanging with we could stick around and see this night through and we don't care about the young folks talkin' 'bout the young style and we don't care about the old folks talkin' 'bout the old style too and we don't care about their own faults talkin' 'bout our own style all we care 'bout is talking talking only me and you usually when things has gone this far people tend to disappear no one will surprise me unless you do i can tell there's something goin' on hours seems to disappear everyone is leaving i'm still with you it doesn't matter what we do where we are going too we can stick around and see this night through and we don't care about the young folks talkin' 'bout the young style and we don't care about the old folks talkin' 'bout the old style too and we don't care about their own faults talkin' 'bout our own style all we care 'bout is talking talking only me and you and we don't care about the young folks talkin' 'bout the young style and we don't care about the old folks talkin' 'bout the old style too and we don't care about their own faults talkin' 'bout our own style all we care 'bout is talking talking only me and you talking only me and you talking only me and you talking only me and you
3.
I turn my camera on I cut my fingers on the way The way I'm slippin away I turn my feelings off Y' made me untouchable for life And you wasn't polite It hit me like a tom You hit me like a tom On on and on When I turn my feelings on I turn my feelings on inside Feel like I'm gonna ignite I saw them stars go off I saw them stars go off at night And they're looking alright Keep on blowin up Keep on blowin em off Get up roll it out Keep on showin em out Y' hit me like a tom It hit me like a tom On and on a tom I turn my camera on I cut my fingers on the way I feel me slippin away I wipe my feelings off Y' made me untouchable for life Yeah and you wasn't polite Y' hit me like a tom I don't know where it's from It hit me like a tom
4.
What I'm searching for to tell it straight, I'm trying to build a wall Walking by myself down avenues that reek of time to kill If you see me keep going be a pass by waver Build me up, bring me down just leave me out you name dropper Stop trying to catch my eye I see you good you forced faker Just make it easy You're my enemy you fast talker Chorus: I can say I hope it will be worth what I give up If I could stand up mean for the things that I believe What am I here for I left my home to disappear is all I'm here for myself Not to know you I don't need no one else Fit in so good the hope is that you cannot see me later You don't know me I am an introvert an excavator I'm duckin' out for now a face in dodgy elevators Creep up and suddenly I found myself an innovator Chorus. Change, change, change, I want to get up out of my skin tell you what if I can shake it I'm 'a make this something worth dreaming of
5.
Every night my dream’s the same Same old city with a different name They’re not coming to take me away I don’t know why but I know I can’t stay There’s a weight that’s pressing down Late at night you can hear the sound Even the noise you make when you sleep Can’t swim across a river so deep They know my name 'cause I told it to them But they don’t know where and they don’t know when It’s coming When it’s coming There’s this fear I keep so deep Knew its name since before I could speak Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh They know my name 'cause I told it to them But they don’t know where and they don’t know when It’s coming or when But it’s coming, keep the car running If some night I don’t come home Please don’t think I’ve left you alone The same place that I must go when they die You can’t climb across a mountain so high The same city where I go when I sleep Can’t swim across a river so deep They know my name 'cause I told it to them But they don’t know where and they don’t know when It’s coming or when Is it’s coming? Keep the car running Keep the car running Keep the car running
6.
Ambling Alp 06:09
Now kid I know I haven't been a perfect man And I've avoided doing things I know I can But if I've learned one thing to tattoo on my arm Or burn into my thumb it would be that You must stick up for yourself son Never mind what anybody else done Stick up for yourself son Never mind what anybody else done Oh Max Schmelling was a formidable foe The Ambling Alp was too at least that's what I'm told But if you learn one thing you've learned it well In June you must give fascists hell They'll run but they can't hide You must stick up for yourself son Never mind what anybody else done Stick up for yourself son Never mind what anybody else done Stick up for yourself son Never mind what anybody else done Stick up for yourself son Never mind what anybody else done And when those thunder clouds are cryin (in the skies, in the skies) And when those fireflies keep shining, (in your eyes, in your eyes) Keep your mind on the time, With your ass on the line, Keep your fleet feet sliding (side, to the side) Now the world can be an unfair place at times But your lows will have their compliment of highs And if anyone should cheat you Take advantage of or beat you raise your head And wear your wounds with pride You must stick up for yourself son Never mind what anybody else done Stick up for yourself son Never mind what anybody else done Stick up for yourself son Never mind what anybody else done Stick up for yourself son Never mind what anybody else done
7.
Can't sleep thinking about it Rubbing stones together until the magic comes out, Embracing the purity, the purity of obscurity, Try to capture the name as it spins in your mind, Follow it with our eyes, The dizzy epiphany discovered an artifact of my own, It's the little things that get us through life, Squishing flesh together until the magic comes out, Until we both ejaculate ride the wave As a little dies, the orgasmic of the fantastic, We well up, and then we explode! It's the little things that get us through life, I need a little escape Burning plants together until the magic comes out, Take it in the inhalate, inhalate what escalates, Hold the vapor deep down inside the toxic fumes, Initiate the levitate, We slowly start to drift off, It's the little things that get us through life
8.
Cheated by The opposite of love Held on high From up up up above Kept my high From the second one Kept my eye On the first one Now take these rings And stow them safe away I'll wear them on Another rainy day Take these rings And stow them safe away I'll wear them on Another rainy day Take these rings And stow them safe away I'll wear them on Another rainy day Take these rings And stow them safe away I'll wear them on Another rainy day Well I'm Taka-taka-taka-taka-takin' it off And she's Taka-taka-taka-taka-takin' it off And he's Taka-taka-taka-taka-takin' it off And we're Taka-taka-taka-taka-takin' it off Sometimes I think that I'm bigger Than the sound I think that I'm bigger Than the sound I think that I'm bigger than the sound I think that I'm bigger Than the sound She'll take on high She'll take on high-igh Well sometimes I think that I'm bigger Than the sound I think that I'm bigger Than the sound I think that I'm bigger Than the sound Well I think that I'm bigger Than the sound
9.
10.
I wish that we could talk about it, But there, that's the problem. With someone new I could have started, Too late, for beginnings. The little things that made me harassed, Are gone, in a moment. I miss the way we used to argue, Locked, in your basement. I wake up and the phone is ringing, Surprised, as it's early. And that should be the perfect warning, That something's, a problem. To tell the truth I saw it coming, The way, you were breathing. But nothing can prepare you for it, The voice, on the other, end. The worst is all the lovely weather, I'm sad, it's not raining. The coffee isn't even bitter, Because, what's the difference? There's all the work that needs to be done, It's late, for revision. There's all the time and all the planning, And songs, to be finished. And it keeps coming, And it keeps coming, And it keeps coming, Till the day it stops

about

Contact us at www.wsoband.com, and wso@giannimano.com.
Facebook & Twitter @theWSO.

ABOUT THE WSO

The Williamsburg Salsa Orchestra is a stunning 11-piece band which forgoes the standard repertoire of vintage salsa covers and sound-alike originals, instead playing dynamic, dura arrangements of indie rock tunes we love. No bananas in the hair; this is innovative, astonishing salsa with a new, vibrant aesthetic.

With an ever-evolving set list that includes songs by Arcade Fire, LCD Soundsystem, The Yeah Yeah Yeahs, TV On The Radio, Animal Collective, The Black Keys, Spoon and many more, the WSO has taken the typical salsa form and infused it with a completely modern identity. The explosive arrangements have established the band as a groundbreaking force in the New York underground and have led to a high-profile open-ended residency at The Brooklyn Bowl, as well as legendary salsa venue S.O.B’s, bringing the big band sound back after decades of absence.

The WSO Debut Album has been hailed throughout the world as a document which resets the boundaries of the art form, appearing on many “Best of 2011” lists, and getting spun in clubs throughout the globe. Led by percussionist/arranger Gianni Mano, (from the Latin-funk legends Radio Mundial), and featuring Argentine chanteuse Solange Prat, along with a full compliment of horns & percussion, the WSO contains some of the best young players on the scene with backgrounds from Columbia, Panama, Puerto Rico, Nueva York, and all over the USA.

Contact: wso@giannimano.com

credits

released June 5, 2011

website: www.wsoband.com

Gianni Mano - Timbales/Bandleader
Solange Prat - Lead Vocals
Geraldo Flores - Bongo
Jhohan Hernandez - Congas
Angela Ortiz - Piano
Andy Cotton - Bass
Jason Prover - Trumpet
Jon Lijoi - Trumpet
Alex Asher - Trombone
James Hall - Trombone
Morgan Price - Baritone Sax

Special Guests:
Norbert Stachel - Flute (track 10)
Rafi Malkiel - Trombone (tracks 3, 4, 7, 8)

Recorded and Mixed by Aaron Nevezie at The Bunker Studio, Brooklyn NY
Mastered at Masterdisk NY by Scott Hull

Produced and Arranged by Gianni Mano

Band Photo by Jen Painter
CD Design and Layout by Miko

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