From the start of their single “A Foreign Place,” Maps Of establishes itself as a band that must be watched as its moves toward the release an upcoming album. The intro of the album’s title track is percussion-driven and isn’t limited to the standard stick-to-drumhead approach. Then, in the body of “A Foreign Place,” Maps Of continues the fill-heavy percussion, skillfully layers the guitars, and executes an attention-grabbing crescendo. Importantly, the vocals are strong, both when there is a single voice and when the harmonization enters to bring a soft elegance.
When explaining "A Foreign Place," Maps Of noted:
“The song is about looking in the mirror and not recognizing yourself, whether through age, or in the context of a relationship, or from a queer lens. More broadly: it's about the (increasingly) universal experience of looking at the world and seeing your connection to it change.”
Maps Of is based in New York. Through May 2, the band is donating 100% of the proceeds from Bandcamp sales of the single (with extras) to Feeding America and The NYC Low-Income Artist/Freelancer Relief Fund. The Bandcamp site is https://mapsofmusic.bandcamp.com/
Maps Of is a collaboration fronted by Nick Perlman (lead vocals, guitar), and joined by Andy Porta (drums, percussion), Seth “Happy” Nicholson (bass), Max Johl (lead guitar), and Arianne Lombardi (cajón, percussion). Each offers a wide range of musical influences and brings something unique to the table. Together they create a big sound that slips between numerous genres.
“A Foreign Place” by Maps Of
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Lyrics of “A Foreign Place” by Maps Of
What has happened here
With these rose-colored glasses
A forest we clear
For these crumbling masses
And I
Don’t recognize
You anymore
And I
Don’t recognize
You anymore
Removed they reveal
Follies, ruins, and remains
Echoed scars on earth
We've assigned different names
And I
Don’t recognize
You anymore
And I
Don’t recognize
You anymore
This body is a foreign place
And our hearts were never forged in flames
With your skull pressed against my face
Do I know you feel the same?
[Repeat]
This body is a foreign place [Repeating 8x]
And I
Don’t recognize
You anymore
{Repeat 4x]
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