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Chiaroscuro

by Jim Heald

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1.
Juliet’s On Fire Juliet's on fire, she's head over heels Romeo's a nice kid, but he doesn't know how he feels. He writes her poems; they lie laughing in the grass. They feel the sunlight disappear they feel the moment pass And she's on fire. As they go walking hand in hand the sun is sliding down She says it doesn't matter he's from the other side of town They watch the clouds turn violet in each other's eyes He tries to whisper love songs he can only manage sighs He's on fire. Don't run away from love, there's nowhere you can hide. Don't try to bottle up the things you feel inside. And if it turns to ashes, there's no one you can blame so open up your heart and reach out for the flame. Juliet is sleeping and her head is full of dreams. Romeo's in the garden splitting at the seams. He reaches out to touch her and he softly calls her name. Juliet is tumbling and her head is filled with flames. They're on fire He's gazing at the window and he's dazzled by the light and flames leap up around him as he runs off through the night and somewhere in the darkness Romeo grows cold Juliet's a spirit he didn't have the strength to hold. Don't run away from love, there's nowhere you can hide. Don't try to bottle up the things you feel inside. And if it turns to ashes, there's no one you can blame so open up your heart and reach out for the flame. 1986, Austin
2.
Who’s this Stranger Woke up this morning, opened up my eyes Rough around the edges under threatening skies Looked in the mirror, didn’t feel quite the same When I looked again I couldn’t remember my name Who’s this stranger in my skin? Where did I go, who let you in? Was I blown away on some evil wind? Who’s this stranger in my skin? Did I leave a note; tell you where I’d gone? Did I kiss you goodbye; did I say how long? Am I hanging around here like some hungry ghost; Or did I wander off or take the last train to the coast? Who’s this stranger in my skin? Where did I go, who let you in? Was I blown away on some evil wind? Who’s this stranger in my skin? It used to be so easy, seems so long ago Can’t quite remember all the things I used to know People and places fading into the gray Hanging on tight, but it’s all slipping away Who’s this stranger in my skin? Where did I go, who let you in? Was I blown away on some evil wind? Who’s this stranger in my skin? How’d you get in? Through some mystical door Through the soles of my feet Or a hole in the floor? How’d you get in? How was I unaware? When I look in the mirror Why are you standing there? October 2006, Myrtle Beach, SC and Alexandria, VA
3.
Don't Know Where I'm Bound I'm going down the road and I don't know where I'm bound I'm going down the road and I can't say what I've found I'm going down the road riding straight into the sun and I'll be tired and thirsty Lord when the day is done. I can see the vultures circling over my head they're dreaming of picking my bones, they're wishing me dead Well they can have this weary flesh when my time has come but until that day, I'm bound to be moving on And I know that the road is long and the road is hard I've got all these things in my heart I can't bear to discard but there's a cool sweet breeze blowing way up in the sky the light's shining so bright it brings tears of joy to my eyes. The spirit is willing but too often the flesh is weak we talk about dreams but it's something else we seek I hope someday I can recover all the gifts that I've lost let go of this pain and stop counting the cost. And I know that the road is long and the road is hard I've got all these things in my heart I can't bear to discard but there's a cool sweet breeze blowing way up in the sky the light's shining so bright it brings tears of joy to my eyes. I'm going down the road and I don't know where I'm bound I'm going down the road and I can't say what I've found I'm going down the road riding straight into the sun and I'll be tired and thirsty Lord when the day is done. And I know that the road is long and the road is hard I've got all these things in my heart I can't bear to discard but there's a cool sweet breeze blowing way up in the sky the light's shining so bright it brings tears of joy to my eyes. 1991, Austin
4.
Barcelona 04:43
Barcelona Strolling down Las Ramblas feeling warm and free, Columbus strikes a pose, gazes out to the sea Grab a table on the Plaza in the warm sunshine pollo en ajillo, with a glass of wine In Barcelona Climb a thousand steps to Parc Guell Gaudi smiles and the sea glitters like a jewel Flamenco, reggae and didgeridoo on the breeze Dancing and laughing as we wander through the trees In Barcelona Take me back, take me back You and I we were so free Moonlight kisses underneath the trees in Barcelona There’s a Sea of umbrellas in the early morning rain We duck into the subway, catch a waiting train Cathedral Cherubs, resurrection, sun breaks through Stained glass and spires glistening gold, red, and blue In Barcelona Sitting in the 4 Gats, having one last round Picasso looks up from the Bar without a sound Espinaca and garbanzos, ajillo and some bread Moonlight kisses, a thousand pictures in our heads In Barcelona Take me back, take me back You and I we were so free Moonlight kisses underneath the trees in Barcelona May 2011, Alexandria, VA
5.
It’s Great to be Alive (Ginger & Fred part 2) Let’s fly away to our own private island Hear the roar of the waves on glistening sand Far away from the radio, papers, and TV We’ll have Pelicans, blue sky, Caribbean sea A bouquet of roses, a bottle of wine Let’s go for a stroll, we’ve got plenty of time The moon on your shoulders, soft breeze in your hair Just take my hand, let’s get out of these chairs You’re never too old, it’s never too late You’re as young as you feel, and tonight I feel great Charleston, quick step, tango, or jive If you’re moving your feet, it’s great to be alive Full moon shimmers on the water tonight Your fingers in mine, the stars out of sight Dancing on the beach, creaky knees and aching feet Like Ginger & Fred just a little off beat You’re never too old, it’s never too late You’re as young as you feel, and tonight I feel great Charleston, quick step, tango, or jive If you’re moving your feet, it’s great to be alive Samba, or mambo, better shake those hips Feel the beat of the waves in your fingertips The years melt away, we’re refreshed and renewed A toast of champagne, ‘cause we’re both in the mood You’re never too old, it’s never too late You’re as young as you feel, and tonight I feel great Charleston, quick step, tango, or jive If you’re moving your feet, it’s great to be alive May 2011, Alexandria, VA
6.
I Had a Dream Last Night I had a dream last night, I was lying in bed Looking at the fan spinning over my head I put down my book and I closed my eyes The roof disappeared and I was gazing at the sky The bed floated off like a boat on the sea On the waves of a breeze rising over the trees Past the cars on the freeway and twinkling street lights Past freight trains and factories and toxic waste sites Do you remember your dreams? Are they just what they are, Are they more than they seem? Firing synapses in your animal brain Or visions of the future, mysteries explained? We sailed over the moon and on towards the stars Over men on dark corners who were playing guitars Their songs filled the night with harmonious sounds Thousands of voices joining into the round Do you remember your dreams? Are they just what they are, Are they more than they seem? Firing synapses in your lizard brain Or visions of the future, mysteries explained? The bed and the roof have returned to their places Books and guitars have returned to their cases I open my eyes on another new morning And flashbacks of dreams return without warning Do you remember your dreams? Are they just what they are, Are they more than they seem? Firing synapses in your animal brain Or visions of the future, mysteries explained. October 2006, Alexandria, VA
7.
The Cool Midnight Everybody's rockin' in the cool midnight the full moon's shining with a ghostly light. I'm holding you close and it feels so good I want you, I want you; baby please say you would. Down by the river the fog is rolling in I don't know where we're going and I don't care where we've been. I've heard the whole's greater than the sum of the parts and this music's like a wild dream beating in our hearts. Everybody's rockin in the cool midnight; heat waves rolling in on thundering drums. Everybody's rockin, Everybody's rockin tonight; Everybody's rockin in the cool midnight. You say that you're waiting, waiting til the time is right but I've got the apple, baby come and take a bite. All that I'm asking is just one kiss; the moon's shining on your lips and I can't resist. Everybody's rockin in the cool midnight; Heat waves rolling in on thundering drums. Everybody's rockin, Everybody's rockin tonight; Everybody's rockin in the cool midnight. The dawn's coming on and baby I’m hold you tight. The sun's about to burst right through the chains of night. Our bodies in flames, so hot to the touch. This must be heaven, baby, I love you so much. Everybody's rockin in the cool midnight; heat waves rolling in on thundering drums. Everybody's rockin, Everybody's rockin tonight; Everybody's rockin in the cool midnight. January 2, 1991, Austin
8.
Takes Me Away from You I woke up this morning looked around the room the alarm clock was wailing like the trumpets of doom I've got to get up but it's much too soon It takes me away from you. I've got a hot cup of coffee and the morning news a glimpse of your shoulders as I'm tying my shoes Keep your kisses on ice til the work day's through It takes me away from you. The water keeps on rising we can barely keep afloat what happened to that gentle tide was gonna lift up every boat. I put on a tie, took the inside track now I'm rumbling like a train toward a heart attack. I've come so far that I can't look back and it keeps me away from you. It's lonely at the top and it's a long way down and there's nowhere to hide in this skyrocket town. I thought I was up til I hit the ground and it takes me away from you. The water keeps on rising we can barely keep afloat what happened to that gentle tide was gonna lift up every boat. I've got to get out but where can I go I can feel the flood rising and the cold wind blow It's all up to me and I just don't know but it takes me away from you. What would they do if I called in well? If I told all my bosses to go to hell? If I just wasn't there when they rang their bell cause it keeps me away from you? I woke up this morning looked around the room the alarm clock was wailing like the trumpets of doom I've got to get up but it's much too soon It takes me away from you. 1986, Austin
9.
Last Days of Summer Last days of summer, we're changing our tune; winter wind's come to burst our balloon. Lost in our memories of yesterday's sun, the wind is unraveling the dreams that we'd spun. I'll try to remember the things that we had. When I dream of your smile, I'll always be glad. Take to some shelter whenever it rains, shake out the cold, and forget all the pain. So it's out to the highway and stick out my thumb The slow walk I'm taking will turn to a run, and the howl of the wind will make my soul numb so I'll pack up my bags and I'll follow the sun. The road is so long, where it leads I don't know but I hope that it leads me away from the snow. Ice in my heart is beginning to form erasing our love in the wake of its storm. So it's out to the highway and stick out my thumb The slow walk I'm taking will turn to a run, and the howl of the wind will make my soul numb so I'll pack up my bags and I'll follow the sun. Last days of summer, we're changing our tune; winter wind's come to burst our balloon. Lost in our memories of yesterday's sun, the wind is unraveling the dreams that we'd spun. 1984, Chicago
10.
Somebody Else’s Problem Nothing’s holding you together Nothing’s tearing you apart You’re just drifting through this world Waiting for the games to start And the landmines and the love affairs You got through without a scratch You left the scene of the crime Now you hope you’re just too fast to catch And it’s somebody else’s problem; somebody else is to blame You’re just the stranger who’s staring from the mirror And you’ve got somebody else’s name You’re driving down an empty road The wind is whistling in your ear Sounds like some kind of melody A song you haven’t heard in years And as the sweat rolls down your neck You pop the top on another can of beer It’s good you don’t know where you are Cause if you did you’d want to get straight out of here And it’s somebody else’s problem; somebody else is to blame You’re just the stranger who’s staring from the mirror And you’ve got somebody else’s name At the truck stop you fill up the tank And grab another six pack to go You’ve thrown away your maps and compass Cause you don’t really want to know Maybe you’ll wind up in Alaska Or on the beaches in Mexico But as the sun slips down over the horizon You’ll just follow the wind where it blows And it’s somebody else’s problem; somebody else is to blame You’re just the stranger who’s staring from the mirror And you’ve got somebody else’s name Nothing’s holding you together, nothing’s tearing you apart… 1995, Austin
11.
Journey into Light Hope and fear colliding every minute of the day; we're so tied up in struggle we can't see another way. Terror lurks around the corner, growling in the dark ‘til Beauty snaps her fingers and consumes it with her spark. Students storm the gates of Heaven as they pursue the dream; you can't avoid the current once you jump into the stream. Beyond the smoke and bloodshed, beyond the pain and lies, a rose grows in the garden and the Sun burns in the skies. We're all on a journey into light let go of the struggle, let go of your fright. The shadows will fade and the stars will shine so bright, all around us on our journey into light. The future struggles with the past as the world spins round and round. We're bombarded with the images til our circuits just break down. But underneath the surface the healing power spreads, emerging like the phoenix when the fires are cold and dead. We're all on a journey into light let go of the struggle, let go of your fright. The shadows will fade and the stars will shine so bright, all around us on our journey into light. In the darkness of the night when we drift off to sleep, our bodies gain awareness of the secrets that we keep. Our souls fly up to heaven on a journey to the stars and in the brilliance of the passage we find out who we are. We're all on a journey into light let go of the struggle, let go of your fright. The shadows will fade and the stars will shine so bright, all around us on our journey into light. July 1989, Austin

about

"This DC area folkie came to my attention via an album sent to my German editor in Folkworld who remailed it back to the US for me to review. I have been a fan ever since and it is great to see that this new album even exceeded my lofty expectations. Heald has a fine guitar style and technique with an excellent voice to match. He adds just enough instrumentation to fill things out but allowing plenty of space to create different atmospheric textures. He can go from psychedelic folk to rootsier folk to a more mainstream pop folk style. It never is dull and he gets it all together with his strong central presence.

Songs to try first:

Juliet’s on Fire - This is how acoustic psychedelic folk is supposed to sound, be it 2015 or 1967.

I Had a Dream Last Night - Simple enough folk song with fine lyrics and haunting backing vocals.

Takes Me Away - This reminds me of a 60s pop/folk hybrid that is radio friendly, but really cool as well."

dcrocklive.blogspot.com

March 31.

credits

released August 1, 2015

CHIAROSCURO, a CD by Jim Heald

In addition to all the musicians, another Valentine bouquet to Laura, for always being there and supporting this project through the endless months it took to complete. Also thanks to Barcelona; Charlie Hollis and Eric Blakely, wherever you may be these days; Jack, for the good advice that I often ignored and use of the bass; Obie and KUT; Mary Cliff and Traditions; Thom Bishop (AKA Junior Burke) for his friendship and generosity; Takoma Park Folk Festival; Carey Creed for suggesting Lea; Jay and Cindy for trying to participate; Cindy Pickard and Rites of Passage/Imagica Pictures; Ron Goad for positive energy; Ray M. for his help with my Selected Songs and Poems; and The Old Town School of Folk Music in Chicago for getting this whole music thing going many years ago.

Jim Heald: Acoustic Guitar, Telecaster, Bass and Vocals
Lea: Backing Vocals
Jack Reale: Bass on Juliet, and kibitzing at the drum sessions
Lisa Sawyer: Backing Vocals on Journey into Light
Greg Lowry: Lap Steel on Don’t Know Where I’m Bound
Steve Bloom (Music by Hand): Drums and Percussion
Jim Heald: Midi Drums on Great 2B Alive and Somebody Else's Problem. I didn’t do much with these loops, but don’t blame Steve if they don’t sound quite real.

Chris Murphy, RHL Audio: engineer on drum recordings, production advice and honest critiques.
Mastered by Chris at Chris Graham Mastering, Columbus, Ohio.

All songs recorded at Hawkins Way, produced and recorded by Jim Heald, except:

Don’t Know Where I’m Bound, recorded at Folk Reels, Austin TX by Eric Blakely
Journey into Light, recorded at MARS, Austin TX by Charlie Hollis (electric guitar, editing and mixing at Hawkins Way)

Lea’s vocals recorded at Lea’s Place.

Cover Photo: Jim Heald, Crepe Myrtles in Autumn
Additional info at www.JimHealdMusic.com

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Jim Heald Sarasota, Florida

Originally from New Jersey, with transformative stops in Chicago and Austin, singer-songwriter Jim Heald has covered a lot of ground in his music. He is a two-time finalist at the Kerrville \Folk Festival New Folk Competition. Jim also lived in the DC area for almost 20 years performing at area folk clubs, wineries, coffeehouses and festivals, before moving to Sarasota FL in 2017. ... more

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