Novel, by Stacking Theory
Liner notes:
Spoiler
This is a song about human progress.
The verses are built on power drill (left) and impact driver (right) chords, with a wooden ruler plucking the repetitive bass and melody lines
The chorus is an electric jigsaw chord to the right, and a blowtorch on the left, and a crystal wine glass up the guts. You may also notice a percussive stiff broom sweeping on concrete
The bridge drops in some brief hits of a tape measure returning to its home, and a heavily effected electric hedge trimmer
A shaken spray can slips in and out of the transitions
I allowed myself the luxury of some drums and my voice (both of which I would be happy to argue are not musical)
a body that isn’t moving will not start to move
and one already in motion will not slow down
without the force which was absent from my heart
as I expand on Galileo and Descartes
with such a novel idea
I stand on the shoulders of giants
lets make this very clear
my work is nothing without those who came before
when measuring one thing there is no absolute
the speed of light is a constant, it’s so resolute
there is no force keeping my feet on this earth
and we’re expanding on Isaac’s body of work
with such a novel idea
I stand on the shoulders of giants
lets make this very clear
my work is nothing without those who came before
I look at everything
discoveries made
and things that cannot be measured
I bring them together
and I know that strings have a theory
and I built on what was there
with such a novel idea
I stand on the shoulders of giants
lets make this very clear
my work is nothing without those who came before
novel is nothing
nothing is novel
novel