
Triple Ones
Artificial Goâs new 7â for Carpark Records signals the next chapter in the bandâs gentle-but-rapid evolution. The Cincinnati-based rock ânâ roll combo dials in to their distinct sound while opening the doors wide to newness. In just two songs, they share joyous expression, frustrated anger, and curious exploration.
The 7â follows two beloved albums and loads of talked-about touring. The excitement is easy to connect with as 7â A-side âTriple Onesâ spools out its coiled, bouncy lead guitar with a bass part worth following through the kitchen conga line and into the living room dancefloor. On the flipside, âJane Ate The Apple Seedâ provides a mysterious atmosphere and chorus of unusual trance.
The bandâs live configuration is often so: lead vocalist Angie Willcutt, drummer Cole G Patrick, guitarist Ryan Sennett, and bassist Micah Wu. But on record, the members swap instruments and play whatever part necessary. For example, Sennett is drumming on âJane Ate The Apple Seed,â with Patrick playing guitar, Wu on bass, and Willcutt playing an autoharp with a bow. âItâs very easy to write songs with these three,â Sennett says.
While the music is undeniably fun and mesmerizing, lead singer Angie Willcuttâs lyrics center serious matters. The story told in âTriple Onesâ refers to a person undercut by those running the show. Willcutt calls it âthe most blatantly upset Artificial Go song.â âExplain to me your delusional behavior,â she sings. âThe world dealt me the cards of presumption/ Iâll play them right and use it to my advantage.â It might be groovy music, but Willcutt says, âWhen writing that song, I was just pissed off.â
Three of the bandmates live in the same house in Cincinnati. They practice in the basement, record in the [haunted] attic, and live in between. âJane Ate The Apple Seedâ started as a jam in that basement. The landlord came over to do maintenance and stayed to watch the jam become a song. Its lyrics tell the hidden story behind a well-known tale: âJane ate the apple seed/ Johnny nowhere to be seen.â
âItâs no lie there are things to be really upset about in the world, but we can really pump that into joy and dance about it,â Willcutt says. âYou can channel anger into joy. Thatâs what I really want to do".
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Artificial Goâs new 7â for Carpark Records signals the next chapter in the bandâs gentle-but-rapid evolution. The Cincinnati-based rock ânâ roll combo dials in to their distinct sound while opening the doors wide to newness. In just two songs, they share joyous expression, frustrated anger, and curious exploration.
The 7â follows two beloved albums and loads of talked-about touring. The excitement is easy to connect with as 7â A-side âTriple Onesâ spools out its coiled, bouncy lead guitar with a bass part worth following through the kitchen conga line and into the living room dancefloor. On the flipside, âJane Ate The Apple Seedâ provides a mysterious atmosphere and chorus of unusual trance.
The bandâs live configuration is often so: lead vocalist Angie Willcutt, drummer Cole G Patrick, guitarist Ryan Sennett, and bassist Micah Wu. But on record, the members swap instruments and play whatever part necessary. For example, Sennett is drumming on âJane Ate The Apple Seed,â with Patrick playing guitar, Wu on bass, and Willcutt playing an autoharp with a bow. âItâs very easy to write songs with these three,â Sennett says.
While the music is undeniably fun and mesmerizing, lead singer Angie Willcuttâs lyrics center serious matters. The story told in âTriple Onesâ refers to a person undercut by those running the show. Willcutt calls it âthe most blatantly upset Artificial Go song.â âExplain to me your delusional behavior,â she sings. âThe world dealt me the cards of presumption/ Iâll play them right and use it to my advantage.â It might be groovy music, but Willcutt says, âWhen writing that song, I was just pissed off.â
Three of the bandmates live in the same house in Cincinnati. They practice in the basement, record in the [haunted] attic, and live in between. âJane Ate The Apple Seedâ started as a jam in that basement. The landlord came over to do maintenance and stayed to watch the jam become a song. Its lyrics tell the hidden story behind a well-known tale: âJane ate the apple seed/ Johnny nowhere to be seen.â
âItâs no lie there are things to be really upset about in the world, but we can really pump that into joy and dance about it,â Willcutt says. âYou can channel anger into joy. Thatâs what I really want to do".












