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High Concept

by Charles Rogers

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1.
Well I was testing the boundary And I don't need your camaraderie And if you think too much, it becomes a crutch I was trying to say that to you But maybe it was meant for me I took for granted taking my own advice And it's a complexity, so I'm cashing out on people and places I don't understand I tried my best, to say something profound But now I wanna dumb it down And I'm saving the words, for something good in return
2.
Prospects 02:30
I traded frustrated evenings For stale beer in the hallways I'm letting feelings out, in a poorly insulated house, but don't pity me Cause I will spit and snarl at experience Is this one I really need? Cause you are never really in control Though you tell yourself all the time Even when there's blood on the sink, suspension creaks on a brick road street And you think, this is how my life is always gonna be And it's never gonna change, so I am Picking battles carefully And it creeps in slow, like mildew on the shower ledge You said "hey I wish I could pay the rent" And then it all conflates into what I have, and to what I don't And why can't I look away?
3.
You are Spearmint, you're a pool of maroon Cast a shadow on me, cause I like the shade I got caught, funneling days into a one way lane You took a glimpse through the smoke, do you like what you see? Could you build me up, I'm deficient at this point I'm in awe every second, cause you have what I cannot provide, to myself I wanna know, but there's no answer sheet We collided from different directions, and we just wait and see I wanna be the best, and only for you And if I wanna be the best you know it's only for you So could you tell me all the good things again? Cause then the friction disappeared, it was how I remembered
4.
Big Fun 02:38
Surrounded in a wreath Of cigarrette smoke and mosquitos You said this place depresses you, I wish that I could disagree And yeah I mentioned it once or twice, but that one day In the passenger (drivers) seat, I have never felt so low before I'll tell you And I've got nothing unique to say, but we all want what we don't have It's a flat smoke that fills the room, and it encompasses you My problems are not unique
5.
Appeal 03:41
Dish soap, mixed with tap water Your face, was buried in the have nots Minimum wage doesn't cut it like it used too, so we stick to our roots What'll happen when appliances break? The rainy day fund turned to weeks, then it sprang a leak Do you wish for a re-do? Cause sometimes, I think I do And what you gotta know, I was good for something And what you gotta know, I'm preserved for you Stepping out for an hour or two I release the part of myself, I can't give to you You never ask where I go, and I think that's the hardest part And what you gotta know, it caught up to me And I made an appeal, but who's listening? You never tell, never tell me the truth I guess I'd rather be alone with you
6.
This is water, and this is trash And I'm trying to split the gap I'd rather talk on the phone, or converse on the phone with you And if the best things are cliché, well I don't wanna be original But yet I still don't know what makes me comfortable And how much poise, can one really have? And when you slip who picks you up? And was there something you were trying to say? Cause I was breaking bones just to hear the crack And you are counting heads, when the room starts to dissipate Yeah you try to accommodate when she points out you aren't that social Well hey I tried, better cut some slack, from the rope you hold Better put passing judgment on the cover of your resume Is anybody keeping score?
7.
Soft Sell 04:47
At 22 I learned to stand up straight, but not out of pride I'm just trying not to fuck up my spine And I think I'm generous cause I want it in return, call me your Indian giver I feel guilt, every time I step out and you're alone Is there guilt for me? And in a hazy sequence it caught up to me, when I was just looking for stability Cause I'm exaggerating the boring parts, cause I wanna keep you captivated And I don't think that I trust a god enough, to let him do my thinking for me And I wish that I craved for what they craved, you know I wish I craved for the cliché Do you get to decide what stain is left? And if you ever wash it out Well it's just a roll of the dice, biting hard on my cheek There's an imprint I map out with my tongue And you try to relax me, in the parking lot Of a second hand store and I think "I want it all or I want nothing" What's the point in being patient if I can't wait for it? "I want it all but I'll take a fraction" I was over thinking, but my outline stayed the same What was I trying to express in the car that day? When limited language gave way to physical frustration, there is a steady chime Of an empty frame you left And I am questioning how I should fill it's place. I came in, and you left
8.
50 Push Ups 03:36
If a tragic moment, held some merit, how do you fill in the blank space? Cause I've been looking around, searching underground Everyone's got the same look on their face It's always what I ignore, it's always at my door Just a click away And do you think that it's wrong, to talk about it so much? We've got nothing new to say Well yeah I like what you like, cause I am a people person Pay no mind, to the crooked fingers pointing my way I guess they oughta know something It's not a concept to you They need a measurement, to compare you with Don't you feel their eyes on the back of your head?

about

To Jack Cawthon, vocalist of Charles Rogers, the understanding of the temporary nature of life was instilled at a young age as an avid fan of the Detroit Lions. The band’s namesake, a wide receiver named Charles Rogers, who after having a promising start in college, had a brief career in the NFL that did not come anywhere close to the staggering expectations set before him. While many fans and the Lions themselves were disappointed by Roger’s professional achievements, Jack tended to see Roger’s stint in the league quite differently, which in turn had a profound effect on him as a person and a musician.

Everything he learned from Roger’s legacy can be observed in what makes all the members of Charles Rogers such a cohesive creative force. It’s in their passionate readiness to ride out the ups and downs that are commonplace in just getting through life, their fierce competitiveness needed to grow and succeed as a group, and that everything they strive for is temperamental has had an impact on each member. It’s further reflected in their influences: (Raymond Carver, Fugazi, Self Defense Family, David Foster Wallace) and in their attitude to performing music: Walking on stage with the overpowering anxiety compacting the lungs and stomach into a single organ and then channeling that into unbridled aggression that rips both vocal chords and sound waves; all of these influences and actions coalescing in an effort that justifies their art's existence with juxtaposed swagger and subtly while also unabashedly laying out all the festering self consciousness that conceived it.

In their first full length album High Concept, an accumulation of all the band has strived for in it’s earlier releases is apparent; one foot planted in what it used to be in an effort to push the other forward into new territory. Those forces in their past EPs are kept under control but are still present while adding new sounds and ideas to their overarching themes of loss, regression, insecurity, and making sense of it all in the split between the humdrum and infuriating nature that day to day life assumes. This dichotomy is mirrored by their sound; switching between a raucous hardcore squall that engulfs the listener in harsh tones and themes such as in the song “Big Fun” where high energy guitar and drums beat back the defeatist lyrics “Surrounded in a wreath/ Of cigarette smoke and mosquitoes/ You said this place depresses you/ I wish that I could disagree.” Or a more subdued approach that the band takes in the song “Appeal” where post punk guitar and thumping bass and drums drive forward the monotony and disappointing realizations of long term relationships in lines such as “Minimum wage doesn’t cut it like it used too/ So we stick to our roots/ What’ll happen when appliances break?/ The rainy day fund turned to weeks/ And it sprang a leak.”

Charles Roger’s past releases were nearly shaking with hostility; the music, vocals, and lyrics all emitting an energy that couldn’t be contained. In this release, the past, present, and ever encroaching future run into each other head first. For some, this collision may be too much as Charles Roger’s raw sound and lyricism can be striking as they address their fans and themselves, in no uncertain terms, with scathing honesty. But this turmoil is all to the listener’s gain, as Charles Rogers tackles them with finesse and a new sense of urgency to redirect these fears towards something better.

-Matthew Benkarski

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released September 1, 2017

Engineered by Rick Johnson
Mastered by Joel Hatstat

Charles Rogers is: Jack Cawthon, Sutton Andrews and Dougan Church

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