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Karisma

by LATO

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1.
Lyrics My soul will bleed As long as I have patience now I’ll try to see I’ll hold my head, I’ll find my way to the sea My soul will bleed As long as I have patience now I’ll hold it down, I’ll try to fight I’ll bleed my way to be free
2.
Lyrics And all is wonder, until you find, certainty climbs up your mind And who’s amazed by, the same old game, repeated once more with minor change Is this the simple surface, of something fathomless, or the ending of his youth Is there a feeling deeper, than what you thought it was, a certainty you can’t deny touching - feeling - again - I will - define - this time - for you Dividing waves of passion from something that can grow could the two ever coincide, Owowowo So used to being shocked by the sudden ups and downs, with disenchantment comes denial Owowowo Certainty carries with it a loss of excitement, but often makes him unaware, of what he’s getting back from feeding off her love. A big mistake to let her go
3.
Lyrics There’re millions of us out there Millions in our banks There’re millions of us dying Millions at your door There’re millions in your pockets Lying on the floor I wonder who will pick up All that money now And when we’re sleeping the cash will flow From the millions to the few There’re millions in your head now Millions you can make It’s getting the trick right And walking out the door And when we’re sleeping the cash will flow From the millions to the few And it’s so easy to be blind And just say that you don’t know …. There’re Millions of Us x 8
4.
Lyrics Only singing All the light will climb back home Just to find out what you’re living is about Finally moving on We let go of the darker side And what we’ve done is out of our head All this, will just flow back straight into you So that, your heart will be shining with hope We let go of the darker side And what we’ve done is out of our head Spangling like you do, Spangling what about I was reading about the way that we’ll be free I was trying to break away from history I was hoping that he would make it to the top I’m just happy with the ending of my fear And I’m singing My spangling brain, the age of the spangling brain. Arms wide open hands up high there A shattering joy in dreams of peace Electricity of humans As the cash moves farther east ..my spangling brain
5.
Triangular 03:53
Lyrics I saw you standing and this time it feels kind of strange Shades of folly now appear in your brown open eyes You don’t want to me to see Now you have your own needs You don’t want me to be Now you have your own gun I saw you standing and this time I know that I’ll bleed Frames of my life flashing by in the twitch of your smile You don’t want to me to see Now you have your own needs You don’t want me to be Now you have your own gun And I just felt it, go through my Eye the bullet, just like flying A little scary, now I’m up there - In a triangle Of love, life and, death You don’t want to me to see Now you have your own needs You don’t want me to be ...you used your own gun!
6.
Lyrics THERE’S A HOLE IN MY HEAD AND IT’S GETTING BIGGER HOW CAN I DECIDE TO CARRY ON HOLDING ON TO THINGS THAT COME UNDONE TINKERING WITH THIS AND THAT AS THEY EAT AWAY MY SOUL LEFT TO WALLOW IN THE GREAT EMPTINESS THERE’S A HOLE IN MY HEAD AND IT’S GETTING BIGGER HO BUCO IN TESTA ED È SEMPRE PIÙ GRANDE NON LO SO COME FACCIO STARE QUI INSEGUENDO SOGNI CHE SVANISCONO LABILI NON SI SENTONO PIÙ VOCI APPAIONO SOLO LUCI BIANCHE CHE ABBAGLIANO OGNI VOGLIA DI REAGIRE THERE’S A HOLE IN MY HEAD AND IT’S GETTING BIGGER
7.
Diamonds 02:52
Lyrics Soul and blood Is what you’ve dropped in pursuit of happiness Never found but cynically declared to be just an inch from you next move With faith what you’ve learned you recite in the best of ways And I want you in the middle of diamonds x 2 Light years wept, like a child Lost your way several times but dug your trail back to the sea Saw despair and touched the hope Of making it out just to say again…that I want you in the middle of diamonds x 2 I want you in the middle of diamonds I want you I want you in the middle of diamonds I want you I want you I want you I want you in the middle of.. I wander in the middle of diamonds x 4
8.
Deep 06:09
Lyrics ..and I am friendly and you are kind when we manage to look beyond the faithless manners of the heart climbing out the fears that guard and oh we faced a mountain of crumbing thoughts and oh we stared into those… eyes Standing right in front of piles of treason habits form a shape that we fail to see you opened his eyes to what he thought was a permanent trait of his bad nature Lying to ourselves the damage done when looking deep inside is what we fear Getting to the point I nearly found my name was gone just in time for heroes of the heart to save each other’s day These are the times we just can’t make it alone!
9.
Lyrics Silent night are you still holy See the spoons they’ve come dressed up as knives Prophets have forgotten what they have to say We swirl and swirl all night forgetting our lives I see two lovers that never loved each other Boiling blood turn ice swallowed by deceit Hold my knife and let me tear you up With my bear hands it’s more than enough And now I’m Dancing with decadence I’m dancing with you I’m dancing with decadence my love I’m dancing again Dreamers don’t you dream for you will be upset Laugh at every single piece of seriousness Hold my knife and let me tear you up With my bear hands it’s more than enough And now I’m Dancing with decadence I’m dancing with you I’m dancing with decadence my love I’m dancing again

about

This time it all started from the groove. The songs slowly took shape, it was the rhythm that guided us. It felt like the melodies needed a solid base to hang on to.

At a certain point, for some reason Roberto’s keyboard was installed in Filippo’s house and in the middle of the night Filippo found himself playing a hypnotically acid riff that would gradually turn into Stars Spangling. Those are the nights in which there’s no way you can get any sleep, electrified by the euphoria that comes with the magic of inspiration.

Memories of a warm May afternoon spent leaning against a wall, paralyzed for an indefinite amount of time by a bass riff that was molding its way in our minds, and probably also capturing a piece of what we can timidly think of as…our soul.

The stream of consciousness brings us to Soul for Blood, and here’s a vision of Alexei curved over a miniature guitar, or at least so it seemed compared to his figure, strumming a gentle chord progression that would soon magically turn into the inevitable opening track of Karisma.

Gradually these embryonic grooves were turning into songs, this time we forced ourselves to let them grow, bloom and naturally make their way, trying to resist the temptation of crystalizing them into songs, fighting the fear of diluting the inspiration in a magma of improvisation.

We gradually and discontinuously swayed from digital pre-production to physical pre-production moving back and forth form our home studio to the practice room. While Alexei and Tommy transposed the cold digital sounds of bass and drums from the computer to the real-life vibe of the practice room, Bobby, Filippo and Stefano started to entwine lyrics, melodies and vocal harmonies.

Thoughts flow to the groove from Camouflage coming to life, and the first versions of Stefano’s unique delayed guitar loops on Hole in My Head, and the “heavy metal” spirit buried within us that emerges subliminally on Triangular.

The songs take shape and substance

It’s not an easy task to evenly narrate a creative and productive process, also because we often rely on our faulty memories, but what’s for sure is that at a certain point we had to choose how to produce the record.

We started off with some live recordings at Studio 75 in Milan with the idea of recording a live album all the way. We soon figured out that the live feel was an essential part, but we also needed an extra touch, that’s when we naturally turned to Cooper – the man who can make records come ALIVE!!

The first phase involved recording live at Mauro Pagani’s renowned Studio B at Officine Meccaniche, at the beginning of a steaming August in Milan. The studio was big enough to give us the freedom to play live, without having to think about being in a studio, even allowing us to smoothly record some of our beloved whistling feedback.

In four days, we laid the foundations for all the 12 tracks. From those days, a few sparse images will probably stick to our minds forever: the dolphin stickers on Alexei’s snare drum, Bobby’s eerie improvised fender Rhodes on the finale of Hole in My Head (one of those things that only a live recording can capture), and our role as hand-clappers on one of Mauro Pagani’s world music productions. Unfortunately, we don’t have audio or video evidence of this, but believe it or not it’s all true.

On top of these solid studio recordings we were now ready to weave in all the vocals, arrangements and overdubs. Cooper handed us his best mics and equipment to do this by ourselves giving birth to yet another creative adventure. Most of the vocals were recorded in our studio in Via Lombroso, but to get that additional live vibe on the final part of Certainty and Disenchantment we turned to the talented hand of musician, composer, and producer Pablo Quirici (leader of Fiumi and ex member of Lato and Scanfelato). From his studio in Bologna, Pablo did an extraordinary job in capturing the closest thing to the sound we were searching for.

For the saxophones on Triangular, Machine Head Warning, Soul for Blood and Millions of Us Bobby brought in the great Michele Obizzi that immediately got into the Karisma spirit adding a remarkable free jazz color to these tracks. The elegant string section of Sur Sum Corda then donates a precious touch to the closing ballad, Dancing with Decadence.

Cooper does the rest, overcoming uncountable obstacles, undulating between the San Pedro Studio and his house, and finally putting together all the tracks, emotions and sound waves to produce the 12 tracks that animate Karisma.

credits

released February 29, 2024

Music by: LATO

Recorded at: Officine Meccaniche Studios in Milano
Produced by: LATO & Antonio “Cooper” Cupertino at San Pedro Studios and Gondola Studios
Mastered by: Giovanni Versari at La Maestà

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LATO Milano, Italy

LATO brings together different influences blending them into an original form of rock.
Vocals, guitars and melodies carefully entwine with a touch of electronica, and ethnic vibes go hand in hand with a natural propensity for psychedelia.

Their underground experience has led LATO to reach an extraordinarily mature sound, as well as unparalleled levels of expressivity and sophistication.
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