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GOLDSTAR: Unfinished monologues born from dreams

by RHYME

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1.
私を覚えていますか 遥かな昔 私はここに来ました ええ、 それは 私だった グラスの船に乗って あなたたちは 私を決して忘れないでしょう うむ 私の伝説が戻って来ました 虚舟 I’m alone Oh if you say I’m far from home And you know I’m still thinking bout When I told you I’m not around I I’m a taking heed inside the trip No ship ain’t gonna make me leave Leave Running fast Leave Do you wish you could return up to the sky The minute of Oh I’m not the worst I’m not the last Running fast I’m alone Foreign country Not my home With no time Tick tock And no idea Do you wish my dear I would return up to the sky Hiiiiiiighhhh I’m high Pass it around When you’re in the crossroads In the moment and you hustle And the movement that you feeling Making obstacles appealing Go on venture Get on tension Change the world with your invention Uh And you know I’m still thinking bout When I told you I’m not around I I’m a taking heed inside the trip No ship ain’t gonna make me leave Leave Running fast Leave Do you wish you could return up to the sky The minute of Oh I’m not the worst I’m not the last Running fast You got this far But it’s not over yet In fact I It’s just beginning Reason It’s on you
2.
MARTYR 03:05
I wish I had something I wish I had some him I’m just a Martyr He’s at the level he’s been called to be He’s sitting at the table At the head of the feast And the trumpets playing Martyr Belief is preaching Martyr His head among the Martyr Martyr He Martyr He’s at the level he’s been called to be He’s sitting at the table At the head of the feast And the trumpets playing Martyr Belief is preaching Martyr His head among the Martyr Martyr He Martyr He’s at the level he’s been called to be He’s sitting at the table At the head of the feast And the trumpets playing Martyr Belief is preaching Martyr His head among the Martyr Martyr He Martyr Ahhh I wish I had something Ahhh I wish I had some him Martyr He’s just a Martyr Martyr Him I’m just the Mother Martyr In the sheets I’m Holy Holy I’m Holy
3.
There was A girl of patience What a Cheap Realization You know Her from the comic clone And desalinator from the Salt to sweet You know your life is destined For hear Your music shifts the gear So Lay your head On the guillotine Axe swing a scream Madame Antoinette Can't see her hair where it landed and Bottles and bottles Can't drown out the longing For longing you know won't solve the P-p-problem And she's Falling F-f-falling from her throne and I'm a light holder Of the C-c-c-colder kind So you Left behind Dark an alley In Tokyo I swear I waited For a candle leading me when I Mm washed up 虚船(うつろぶね) 砂を洗い流した UFO彼女は彼らと一緒に寝た but They slept apart and she left F-f-forever Floating F-f-floating far from home And I'm a light holder Of a C-c-c colder kind This patience P-p-p patience Ohhhh She's waiting W-w-w-f-f-fading For the fame
4.
Music Life Before I can’t count on Nervous Until the same room Every word is few I try to keep it short I’m just an amateur I’m just an amateur I I consider myself a comfortable women Uncomfortable now when without And I’m just an amateur But that’s the best kind of provocateur We call ourselves comfortable already With promises to keep the other comforted I’ll try to keep it short I’m just an amateur But that is the I’m just an Amateur That’s the best kind of provocateur Songs that need singing Singing held us All or nothing It might be short But long time coming Suspense eats the appetite And craving is a calling Calling eats the sleep And the time blocks a wall in We’re not over I never done this shit before I guess it’s a I guess a virgins song allure Be a poem for an Amateur Is that why you came boy After you came boy Cause you want some Not for the song I guess I We’re not over I never done this shit before Be a poem for an amateur I guess a virgins amateur
5.
Surreal Curiosity Like a plum picked from an apple tree There were somethings Somethings Somethings I learnt without you But the most things Most things Most things We’re missing you Something I grew up with Something I grew up without Dad Da-Da-Da Dad Something I’ll grow up without Someone I’ll grow up with Dad Someone I’ll grow up without Dad Well if there’s something I’ll grow up with Is that you taught me to question everything in front of My eyes So why don’t you take the same advice Instead of Running Blind Injecting the cool aid You were once so cool Aye And you’ll be someone he or she will grow up without You’ll be someone they grow up without If we’re all stone stuck skipping edge Can I get to the part you’re not there Dead There were somethings Somethings Somethings I learnt without you But the most things Most things Most things We’re missing you Something I grew up with Something I grew up without Dad Da-Da-Da Dad Something I’ll grow up without Someone I’ll grow up with That I’ll grow up without Dad You hear me now Do you hear me now Father Father I have to dispute This girl has daddy issues At least show a girl who wears the wig of the family That if you’ll jump you’ll…
6.
Up here in the sky Scape a lo-fi stoner cage you and Up here in the sky Scape a lo-fi stoner cage you and I My maiden name ain’t to be taken For granted in this town of Holy Tradition Tradition I saw it with my own eyes 二十二日、二月  アイ 常陸 海 彼女 喋れない でも 知りたい文章は 兎園小説 漂流紀集 梅の塵 どうぞ 自分で読んでみて This record of Goldstar You looking at you see While Utsuro Bune floating out at sea Curls dropping down this wig Be the chrome aliens Up here in the sky Scape a lo-fi stoner cage you and I You and I My maiden name ain’t to be Fucked with I come from the planet What if You never looked up to the stars And realised that you’re apart of Tradition Tradition Tradition Tradition Tradition Tradition Tradition Tradition Alone In this Apart Ment It was meant to be Temporary Kept by Phew Woah No I guess it’s back To my Maiden name Phew Woah No I guess it’s back It’s back to my Maiden name We took too long We took too long To leave Sweat on my sleeve Together was a plan in the Porsche Hit a friend But Phew Woah No I guess It’s back to my Maiden name It’s back to my Maiden name It’s back to my Maiden name And it’s back to my Maiden name All I got Of us And all I got is a photo frame Of us And all I got is a photo frame Is waiting for Of us It’s back to my Maiden name All I got is a photo frame Of us

about

GOLDSTAR has washed up in a glass ship on the shore between Japan and the Wild West. Originating from the planet Saturn. It contains the 2nd release: ‘Unfinished monologues born from dreams’ crafted by poet producer RHYME.

What’s consistently unique and true to the GOLDSTAR project is how RHYME layers real life sounds from around her in Japan into the songwriting playing with Lo/Hi-fi purposeful amateurity.

You can hear:
Sounds of TOKYO crossing beeps
Japanese UFO video rips
5pm megaphone alarm during recordings
Background leaking headphone noise
Timed and un-timed monitor feedbacks
Traffic and clicks recording from inside Tokyo apartments.

She finds the perfect balance of bedroom and high end studio sounds, both showing her highly professional mixing skills and productions but sliding in the real side of her to bring it down to earth. Literally this music feels like out of planetary religious callings.

The songwriting theme is based around Utsuro Bune (a Japanese folklore story about a mysterious foreign girl who washes up on the shore. It has recordings in 3 main texts in history but more recently being argued that it was a potentially real extraterrestrial event that took place in the 1800’s on the east coast of Japan) It also ties in time with Marie Antoinette and renaissance pleasures that capture classical and string sounds, experimental glitching beats, extra special arrangements doused in big bass and stoner guitars she programmed.
The music is linked together by lyrical genetics that possess themes of family, relationship, self realization, philosophy and the stars.

GOLDSTAR is an artpiece but also glimpse of the future of singer-songwriting at it’s finest.

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released July 12, 2022

Artwork re-created by HVNS

Mastered by @shinichiosawa

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