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First Landing

by Steve Salett

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1.
Lost My Mind 02:46
I should have taken every step Oh I should’ve known a little better Because I’m so bitter I swear I lost my mind See that man He’ll be sewing up the rest of time Oh my love, my lover you can’t break it This little thread of mine Should’ve taken some time away Take every little step around it Still there’s no coming down from this No my love, my lover you can’t waste it And it’s on my mind No i don’t need a reason I don’t care much Maybe they all went to Jesus Or some other crutch Ooh look at all those people We should’ve taken our last escape Use the river like all desire Oh my love my lover you can’t break it And it’s on my mind
2.
That’s the weight of my heavy shoulder you’ve got to choose my love better leave the stage before I lose control I can see you fall in slow motion my baby can play the role Oh you left them all back home They never understood you’re like water Careful when I ask you did I try Did try too much Was I kind Was I kind enough Did I hide Did I hide my love my love my Love 5x That’s the weight of my heavy shoulder
3.
There’s a lie in the meadow and it falls through the trees and the moment I wake up see it’s buried in me Still I wait for the world falling on me Oh I let it pass by wait for my whole life Something I never got still back to my old fights Hey— a fist in my hand gonna walk on me? I was born in the Meadow the son of Hildene who was blind to the shadows that fluttered in me still I was hopeful for some other side to turn to but fast times they followed me I turned on the clover and tied to the weeds And let the rain fall on my poor Hildene I was over my head and as much fool as you’ll ever see That was the last time that she was aware There were holes in the roses and I fell down the stairs still I held her head in a cradle to be the man she wanted in me then she left me
4.
Do you ever just tire of the sycophants There’s a better way to say that but my mind forgets it My turn is over I spun A thorn in my shoulder A twist my heel Last time I saw you I remember laughing Some of those good times were real but most were imagined What is the matter What’s the price to pay When something you never wanted Still you let it get away oh you say know her just a kiss on the cheek I can’t imagine that you see me so weak My turn is over I spun the wheel A thorn in my shoulder A twist my heel I wish I could see myself when we were still kids But I close my eyes and stare at the back of my lids. What is the matter What’s the price to pay When something you never wanted Still you let it get away I couldn’t hold her A soul turned to steam The turns of a vulture A stitch of a seam My turn is over I spun A thorn in my shoulder A twist my heel Last time I saw you I remember laughing Last time I saw you I remember laughing
5.
[Steve- Forgot what that thing was — Josh- Start with other part… 1 2] Oh when they sent you on your way last night— you just had to ask— you could’ve made it through. Out of luck and sense, you rose, and laughed —still you had to ask gentle favors you keep pushing like a little babe. Huh! You oughta know it’s very to hard to fake— all the wishes that waste away when you want them staying on your side. With no where to go oooh It’s an unpaid debt it’s a fools regret You keep fishing yet. Like a skipper on a reef. Like a zipper without teeth you keep pushing With no where to go Aah Oh you came and left oooh See they laughed and waved Oh they’re calling out your name right now. Ooh ooh
6.
J'amore 03:05
Before I met you I was working at the magazine And when I met you I was cooler than I should’ve been I was counting the seconds I was working frame by frame Before I met you I didn’t count on anything. Oh that’s not everything still it’s everything— you know what I mean. I know it’s my nature Some things are hard to find And the memories that I crumbled I keep them tangled up in my mind There were no calculations, no angles to play — when I met you— I couldn’t help but play it straight. Where you go
7.
Little Ones 04:14
I’m working the wheels I’m breaking the tide Stay if you will No I’m not that kind Look at how far you’ve gone now What should should I say What should I say to the little ones now. “Ooh it’s over oooh” I’m okay but I spin it In a couple years worlds end Where the edge is sharp we walk in it Ah forget about it anyway What should I say What should should I say What should I say to the little ones now. I’m working the wheels Breaking the tide Look at how far you’ve gone Look at how far you’ve gone And what should I say And what should I say to the little ones now. “Ooh it’s over oooh”
8.
In a minute gonna tell you the way I feel tonight There’re pictures on the table that I left out just so we could fight On the bottle there a paper You up and say you’re too sad But I’m asking from the pedals Just where the shadow ends I wanna hold you babe Still I’m never gonna understand.
9.
I know the facts are rough And I can’t hold on Speak to me through the flight of dove We’re tied to a stone If you lie down some bitter fool Still I’m the only one who didn’t leave See your light disappear See your light disappear I know the way to go back but I’m just so far you know Speak to me through the eyes of another Some bitter lonely cold and lonely lonely. See your light disappear See your light disappear See your light disappear
10.
Simplify Us 03:28
Don’t ask so many questions There’s a fog on the other side Your hair (You’re here) by the window You left it there to hang And I’m only half kidding But you kinda knew What you were doing Still it got me through And I’m sorry now And so are you We broke on passengers Oh we told them lies. Where the pavement bellied And the cars went by I wish I was kidding I know all the rhymes And I followed you to where the fog turned to vapor And my sweetness to vice Still won’t simplify us
11.
I for One 03:09
Little ruin Did I have too much to show It shouldn’t matter Oh I for one Can only say that To let you go Was the only way back Til at last it all disappears Did I ask her “Oh I might be over you at last” Falling backwards through the pavement Oh I for one can only say that To let you go Was the only way back ‘Til at last it all disappears Little ruin Oh I might be over you at last It shouldn’t matter Oh I for one can only say that To let you go Was the only way back Til at last it all disappears
12.
[Steve- And it’s just wonderful to play music with your friends as well— I wish they were here] I was born from the ass of the Paris Hilton They chucked me on the street And I barely had to ask before I got a beating ‘til there’s nothing left of me. In the center of the city where they pulled the sinners high lifted to the balcony oh those souls careful what you ask of me Why do you ask why do you ask why do you ask this if me. Huh When I turned my back you were barely breathing but I felt so obliged and the shadow that I cast some call it treason but it swings side to side Watch what you move It’s torn to to pieces It’s torn to pieces Watch what you move It’s torn to pieces It’s torn to pieces Watch what you do It’s torn to pieces. Parts of this recorded live at (le) poisson rouge Burgundy Stain Sessions Sept 5, 2017

about

An introduction to First Landing by Steve Salett by Craig Finn

I’ve known Steve Salett long enough that I don’t remember our first meeting. I do know that we met in Minneapolis, where he had a post college band called Deformo that I really dug. He sang better and more musically than the singers of other local bands. Sometimes he’d switch from a low baritone to a bratty higher register in the same song- the affect being like a conversation between two different characters. Our bands played a few shows together. One year Deformo was named “Best Band in the Twin Cities” by mainstay local weekly City Pages. Their song “Mr. Saturday Night” was a Minnesota college radio hit.

Despite the band’s local popularity, Steve and his future wife Estella left the Twin Cities for NYC in 1998. They married in NYC and eventually became parents, with two kids born two years apart in the mid 2000s.

I moved to Brooklyn in 2000 and ran into Steve sporadically. He had started a new band called The King of France. He also started building and renting out rehearsal spaces in a building in Dumbo. In 2007, he opened Saltlands Studio in the basement. The spaces and studio put Steve at the center of a vibrant music community in Brooklyn- clients included Sufjan Stevens, Sharon Van Etten, Josh Ritter, Dawn Landes, Josh Kaufman, Thomas Bartlett, and many more.

In early 2011, he emailed me to tell me about the record he’d been working on, called The Poison Tree. He was very proud of it. It was a musical move forward, and felt more natural to him than being a part of a band. The record came out in early 2011 and garnered strong notices from music and culture publications.

Around the time of the release show for the album, Estella was told that she had cancer. It spread quickly. Only months later, at the end of 2011, she lost her battle with the disease. Steve was now a widower and a single father of two young children, aged 4 and 6. As the family tried to navigate their new life without Estella, making music was put aside for a bit.

One night after a show in NYC in 2014, Steve and I huddled at the side of the bar and caught up a bit. It was my first time seeing him after Estella passed, and I tried to express condolences. He talked openly about grief, about trying to move forward. He said he was starting to write and play a little bit.

So it is with great pleasure that this album has arrived into my life, and plays as a triumph of music and life. I hear it as a reentry of sorts, a rebuilding -the songs contain specific wisdoms alongside sadness, elation, and wonder. To me, it is the sound of someone moving forward, while still acknowledging the things they have to carry to get there.

The oldest song on this record is “Little Ones”, which was started in 2015. It asks the question “What should I say to the little ones now?”, a fittingly heavy and human place to start the process. But I also hear a lot of light in tracks like “Heavy Shoulder” and “J’Amore”, which consider the possibility of new love and a life ahead. “First Landing” is about a horse, but also feels like tentative steps in a new atmosphere. Finally, the inclusion of a live audience on “Torn to Pieces” underscores the overall feeling of reemergence the album gives me.

The last decade has changed us all. Steve is remarried now. He met Dara in 2016, they moved their kids in together in lockdown and married in 2020. His voice still speaks to me, but it does so in a different way than it did in the mid-90s, when our biggest heartbreaks were still up ahead.

I’m thankful to be listening to this record right now. I’m happy for the comfort and familiarity of an old friend’s songs and voice. I’m excited to see all that he has (re)built. But I’m mostly ecstatic to see what comes next, to see how these songs greet the world, and what they might have to say to us all.

–Craig Finn

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released July 13, 2023

All tracks produced by Thomas Bartlett & Josh Kaufman

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Steve Salett Brooklyn, New York

Steve Salett is a song-writer, producer, and musical advisor whose work has been praised as “Picturesque songs about the broken-hearted” (BrooklynVegan). From early work in The Kelley Deal 6000 and Deformo to the pop stylings of The King of France and heartbreak of The Poison Tree, Salett has honed a songwriting craft steeped in authenticity. ... more

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