The
layered guitars during the intro give notice of the sophisticated texturing of “Incarnadine.”
Shortly, the vocals enter with almost unmistakable proof that Grunge influenced
the writing and performance by The Bottoms. The song appealingly blends sensibilities
from various genres, primarily Rock and Grunge, but backing vocals often have
the reverberated sonic texture characteristic of Dream Pop.
Instrumentally,
the highlight for many listeners is likely the soft layered guitars featured at
the start of “Incarnadine,” as well as during the body of the song. Perhaps
more praiseworthy is the Rock guitar that is first heard at 1:10, and that is most
forceful at 2:30.
The members
of The Bottoms have diverse musical backgrounds. They are vocalist/guitarist
Jason Rhein (Rotary Downs), keyboardist/vocalist Michael Girardot
(Revivalists), lead guitarist Eric Nichelson (Midlake), drummer Eric Nelson,
and bassist Charles Depret. During “Incarnadine,” the guest backing vocalist is
Tif Lamson (Givers, Shania Twain). They are based in New Orleans, and describe
their sound as “Fun, vocally driven Alternative Rock music.”
“Incarnadine” by The Bottoms
“Incarnadine” by The Bottoms
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Lyrics of “Incarnadine” by The Bottoms
I found God
In the Crossfire
And I spoke in tongues
Like you said I would
Then I forgot
How to trust my voice
And I broke her heart
Like you said I would
Louisiana calling me to stay
On fire
But California showed another way
To God
It's quiet on the porch after the rain
I'm high
I found God
In the redwood forest
I smoked my lungs
And I played this guitar
Then I got lost
In your father's house
And I packed my car
While you lost your mind
Louisiana calling me to stay
On fire
But California showed another way
To God
It's quiet on the porch after the rain
I'm high
Echoes of the weight of yesterday
So high
I found God
In this moment now
As I sing this song
And I, I play this guitar
Sometimes I'm lost
When my mind runs wild
So I take a breath
To return again
I found God
In the Crossfire
And I spoke in tongues
Like you said I would
How to trust my voice
And I broke her heart
Like you said I would
On fire
But California showed another way
To God
It's quiet on the porch after the rain
I'm high
In the redwood forest
I smoked my lungs
And I played this guitar
In your father's house
And I packed my car
While you lost your mind
On fire
But California showed another way
To God
It's quiet on the porch after the rain
I'm high
Echoes of the weight of yesterday
So high
In this moment now
As I sing this song
And I, I play this guitar
When my mind runs wild
So I take a breath
To return again
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