Bushwick to Boston

by asher weiss and the vices

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Asher Weiss grew up studying classical violin and listening to his dad's '60s folk collection. Sometime in high school, when he was immersed in the musical renaissance of the late '80s/early '90s, he began to strum a guitar. In college, he majored in religion. People would ask (in a tone ranging from puzzlement to disapproval), "A degree in religion!!? What can you do with that?" To which he would respond, "Play guitar, of course."

Indeed, guitar had become his primary instrument, but he was not writing songs. Far from it. Instead, he had fallen in love with chord voicings and the harmonic possibilities that only jazz guitar could offer. The jazz education was valuable to be sure, but it took him far too long to realize that his future lay in songwriting, not in practicing scales and arpeggios eight hours a day.

Before dedicating himself to songwriting, Weiss played as a sideman in several NYC bands. Each one brought him closer to a songwriting role. When the last of these ended, he was out of options, so he decided to write his own songs. Singing followed.

Weiss' first recording, "Bushwick to Boston," is so named because its six songs were conceived on the road-- the Chinatown Bus specifically-- from Bushwick, Brooklyn, to Boston, Mass, over a six month period. The songs are folk-based, but are produced with a nod towards a number of other genres. Lyrically, according to one of his friends, they are best described as "songs about life."

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released 20 May 2010
asher weiss: vocals, guitar, violin
carl basler: guitar
bones bonner: upright bass
jesse maynard: drums and percussion
ruth weiss: cello
debbie miller: vocals
courtney hirsch: lyrical sounding board
aiko morikawa: cover painting
courtney hirsch and drew padrutt: photos
drew padrutt: design
engineered by stephen greenberg and asher weiss
mixed and mastered by rick van benschoten

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Track Name: Chinatown
Asher Weiss "Chinatown" © 2008


I understate
Make things less than they are
Distance is hard
Wish you didn’t live so far

South Station bound
On a crowded Chinatown
Time is standing still
I count the miles down
‘Til I’m with you

Time flew
Hello goodbye
Feels like I have to leave as I arrive
One last kiss as long as I’m alive
Got a Chinatown bus ride to survive

I don’t belong
When I’m all alone
But Brooklyn’s familiar
That’s why I call it home

Homeward bound
On a crowded Chinatown
Time is standing still
I count the days down
‘Til I’m with you

Time flew
Hello goodbye
Felt like I had to leave as I arrived
That kiss you gave is keeping me alive
Till there’s another Chinatown to survive

Absence does not make
The heart grow fonder
It makes for roving eyes
And minds that wander
Track Name: In It For Me
Asher Weiss “In it for me” © 2008

That thing
Of which you will not speak
Lurks in the shadows we cast
Each time we meet.
You know that your silence cannot erase memory
But don’t worry darling
My memory’s short
If there’s something in it for me

Can’t let
Your vows stand in our way
And passion trumps reason
Trumps all the things you might say.
And secrets wilt flowers and stain white embroidery
But don’t worry darling
A secret’s a secret
If there’s something in it for me

While the shadows grow longer
I’ll wait for you
You’ll do what I want babe
When I want you to

The past
Belongs in the past for good
And I would hate him to know your sins
As only I should
You hope that together forever is what you will be
But don’t worry darling
Hope is a treasure
Don’t worry darling
Never say never
Don’t worry darling
Forever’s forever
If there’s something in it for me
Track Name: They Won't Care Anyway
Asher Weiss “They won’t care anyway” © 2008

Food in little pieces
Is strewn about the plate
Cut up an endless day.
Open arms of excess
Await hidden from shame
High comes down dry
Always weigh the same
Feasting on the pain

Siren songs echo
Off the porcelain
Wail above the den
Eye sore in the mirror
Hand sores all in vain
High comes down dry
Always weigh the same
Feasting on the pain

Pain is all this is
Know no other way to live
Pain is all this is
Know no other way to live

Smile is perfect
Hides stained teeth
Makes everything ok
People see it all
And have nothing to say
High comes down dry
Yeah, always weigh the same
Feasting on the pain
Yeah, always weigh the same
Feasting on the pain
No, they won’t care anyway
It can be no other way.
Track Name: Better To Burn
Asher Weiss “Better to Burn” © 2008


A man went for a walk
To hear himself talk
To himself
About himself
And being taken for granted
“If I die here today who will know my name?
Is it better to burn out or to fade away?”

He saw a house engulfed in flame
A child’s screams overcame
His deadly fear
Of going inside
“It’s better to stand up than to walk away.
It’s better to burn out than to fade away.”

“Cause if I die here today
People are sure to say
Self-sacrifice is a hero’s way
And it’s better to burn out
Than to fade away
Better to burn out
Than to fade away.”

He felt the heat and had to say
“It’s better to burn out than to fade away.”

But as he waded through the flames
He rifled through the names of those he loved
And prayed to God above
He hadn’t taken life for granted
“Have I entered a house or a grave?
Is it better to burn up or to fade away?”

“Cause if I die here today
People are sure to say
Self-sacrifice is a hero’s way
But should I be a hero today?
Is it better to burn up or to fade away?
Should I be a hero today?
Is it better to burn out or to fade away?”
Track Name: Something To Believe In
Asher Weiss “Something to Believe In” © 2008


This time she thought
Things can't be broken
Someone whose love
Is unconditional

But she's a delicate glass
That fell from the shelf
And shattered his love for her
Who could not love herself

"Is there something to believe in?"
She asked through tears
Blurring what she could see.

"It's not an if," she said
"It's a question of when
I am forsaken
God will take me in."

He who had left her
Could not dispute this claim
And though he was sorry
He would not accept the blame.

"I've got something to believe in!"
She wanted him to know.

The split seemed so right
When it occurred
But now he could not sleep
His thoughts consumed by her

"Memory's short
And we will never be
I must forget him and
Live my life" thought she

“I've got something to believe in!”
She wanted him to know.
Track Name: What I Want
Asher Weiss What I Want © 2009

I’m not the kind
Who gets what I want
If I get what I want
I do not want it
Want it

You’re not the kind
Who knows what you want
If you knew what you want
Why would you be here
With me

Is there a place where the grass is green?
Where things are really as they seem?

He’s not the kind
Who suffers from want
If we had what he had
We’d all be happy
Happy

Is there a place where the grass is green?
Where things are really as they seem?
Is there a place where the grass is green?
Where things are really as they seem?

But I’m not the kind
Who gets what I want
If I get what I want
I do not want it
Want it