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Tragically Optimistic

by Hàn Gắn

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    “Hàn Gắn from Washington, D.C. take Post-genres to a whole new level. Post Punk, Post Rock, or Post Hardcore can certainly be found in the atmospheric and thrilling soundscapes created by the duo. And yet, Hàn Gắn add at least a couple of Post-s as prefixes as they let electrifying Wave sounds interfere with dystopian rock sounds, or when massive Hardcore breakdowns joyfully collapse above synthetic drums. Hàn Gắn's second album is the melancholic, heavy, and sensual sound for the next generation.” — MangoWave (Germany)

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1.
Check your brights Lose your faith Find your strength Make your escape Discover what’s real in the big city night Is it a dream Is it what it seems (x2) Wake up to the heckles of a kidnapper Behind his screen Lifelong delusions He doesn’t even know what they mean (x2) Back and forth he goes screaming undertow All he lost Summer’s selfish dreams Bursting at the seams Not the first (x2)
2.
The Sound 02:49
Who’s next on the playlist? With the clicks that make it the hottest Influenced and ad infused It’s buried then exhumed It’s not fate when they close the gates Consolidate and choose our tastes Don’t call it innovation It’s happened before It’s how radio was born (x2) Who’s next on the playlist With the clicks that make it the hottest Influenced and ad infused It’s buried then exhumed It’s not fate when they close the gates Consolidate and chose our tastes Who needs the airwaves perched in a cloud? Don’t call it innovation It’s happened before It’s how radio was born (x2) Who needs the airwaves perched in a cloud? Who plays for it? Who pays for it? Who manufactures the sound? It’s how radio was born (x4) Who plays for it? Who pays for it? Who manufactures the sound?
3.
Ad hominin attacks Cuts minds to thin stacks Repetition and response Ends spiritual détentes The white fear Speaks tribulation (x2) Decline the good for numbers Leave gardens unencumbered Far fewer than two by two But there’s still no room for you (x2) The white fear Speaks tribulation (x2) Particle rise Sea advance Generations’ view askance Ice melt Desert expanse Generations’ view askance The solution unfinanced Generations’ view askance More than an excise circumstance Know the time has passed (x2) It’s already past (x2)
4.
Instrumental
5.
Liberation 04:12
Every night the desert shakes Fire keeps me awake Every morning Omar slides on His worn down sandless He goes to meet the soldiers guarding Rubble along the highway Along the highway He waits for liberation Along the highway Liberation At dusk I pack up Omar writes his name in my hand He makes it home that night Family waiting for the food and water he’s brought back And tonight I’ll hear the thunder rolling over fire (x2) I lay in the sand waiting for my liberation (x2) But I know It’s painted in your heart (x4) I lay in the sand waiting for my liberation My liberation
6.
Tragically Optimistic Refugee of the theistic Too soon dead and gone Forgotten, a statistic Nothing’s going to change if you don’t get real De-hood the authority killing in the field When democracy dies There’s nothing left to steal Light the match to un-conceal Embrace the fall In the process Triumphant through it all Avoidance is neurotoxic The world needs your energy Endlessly
7.
Built on exclusions His counter-revolution It crashes the gates And the hour is late (x2) Light a flame to guide you The only way out is through (x2) He lets his cronies dance They say your life is joke They speak nothing but falsehoods From a top-down view Light a flame to guide you The only way out is through (x2) Return of the Guillotine Servants of abuse When the monsters rule It lies within you When the monsters rule (x3) The long night approaches Over capitol steps Feel your pulse quicken It’s your truth
8.
Freed Market 03:03
Expenditures lag Coefficients of drag Up in high towers Cuts to wages and hours Trends assigned In decline Trends assigned (x2) Expenditures lag Coefficients of drag Up in high towers Labor sours Expenditures lag Coefficients of drag Up in high towers Managers devour Trends assigned In decline Trends assigned (x2) Laffer curves eternally Supply-side hierarchy Laffer curves eternally Supply-side bourgeoise Laffer curves eternally Supply-side oligarchy Laffer curves eternally Supply-side patriarchy A coterie paints the targets All authority in a freed market
9.
The Cusp 03:32
Sat up in bed Soaked in dread And numb from What we’ve done Brought forth the day Celebrate Opulence That numbs you Shaking the grief From belief The status Won’t save you All that we’ve won Was undone By values That were bought Outside of time Second hand The peace that It brings you The time it takes To relay The message Energy Sat up in bed Soaked in dread And numb from What we’ve done (x2) Time smolders then ignites A new direction to write The chorus of choices Clashes in discordant voice At the cusp of the unknown Is where we throw our stones Time smolders then ignites A new direction to write At the cusp of the unknown Is where we throw our stones Untethered Until we come together
10.
I'm gonna tell you fascists You may be surprised People in this world are getting organized You're bound to lose You fascists bound to lose All you fascists bound to lose (x3) You're bound to lose You fascists bound to lose People of every nation Marching side by side Marching ‘cross these fields Where a million fascist died You're bound to lose You fascists bound to lose All you fascists bound to lose (x3) You're bound to lose You fascists bound to lose All you fascists bound to lose (x3) You're bound to lose You fascists bound to lose

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“Hàn Gắn from Washington, D.C. take Post-genres to a whole new level. Post Punk, Post Rock, or Post Hardcore can certainly be found in the atmospheric and thrilling soundscapes created by the duo. And yet, Hàn Gắn add at least a couple of Post-s as prefixes as they let electrifying Wave sounds interfere with dystopian rock sounds, or when massive Hardcore breakdowns joyfully collapse above synthetic drums. Hàn Gắn's second album is the melancholic, heavy, and sensual sound for the next generation.” — MangoWave (DE)

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released April 15, 2022

Mixed by J. Brian Nicewander
Produced by Hàn Gắn
Mastered by Alan Siegler at Third Street Sound in Brooklyn, New York
Album art and design by Jon Del Rosario

Performances in order of appearance:

J. Brian Nicewander (synths, guitars, vocals, keys, percussions, harmonica)
Matthew T. Eng (drums, bass, vocals, synths, xylophone, guitar)
Sarah L. Masters (vocals)

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Hàn Gắn Washington, D.C.

Hàn Gắn (Heal in Viet.) are a.duo from Washington, D.C. The group incorporates elements of post-punk, post-hardcore and psychedelia.

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