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Singer-songwriter and trumpeter, Rhys Tivey debuts Backward EP with a January 17 2017 release. 

Evolving from the lineage of Louis Armstrong and Chet Baker, Tivey takes the tradition of vocalist / trumpeter into an indie rock realm reminiscent of combined Jeff Buckley's vocals and later Miles Davis's trumpet. As with current artists Hozier, St. Vincent, Grizzly Bear, and Dirty Projectors, jazz roots fall gently aside to reveal an authentic songwriting sound committed to paving new pathways. Backward EP achieves a mesmerizing and diverse patchwork of rock, indie-folk, and soul influences, conjuring melodies and hooks of memorable yet off-kilter simplicity. 

As a teen trumpeter in the Empire State Youth Orchestra from 2001 - 2008, Tivey absorbed classical composition sensibilities while preparing for the orchestra’s performances at venues like Carnegie Hall, Tanglewood, and Dvorak Hall. A graduate of the NYU Jazz Department, Tivey collaborated with his former professor, Jean Michel-Pilc, in 2014 to record a contemporary jazz project, entitled No Voice No More, and perform at venues in NYC, like Cornelia Street Cafe and the Cutting Room, gradually integrating vocals and songwriting into performances. Backward EP marks Tivey's debut as both a singer-songwriter and trumpeter, and at recent performances in New York City and Los Angeles, Tivey has proven himself a captivating performer and bandleader, enlisting rising talents of indie rock and R&B for collaboration, with band members from rising artists Kiah Victoria, Kandace Springs, Amy Leon, and Alto Palo. 

An alignment between artistic aptitude, spirituality, and political activism ties back to Tivey’s personal history. He was born in upstate New York to two visual artists, Liza Tivey the traditional bronze sculptor, and Hap Tivey the modern light sculptor. An Ambassador to the Elizabeth Taylor AIDS Foundation, advocating support to end HIV/AIDS, Rhys Tivey contributes to the work of his grandmother, the legendary actor and activist Elizabeth Taylor. Trained at Integral Yoga Institute, Tivey has added yoga, meditation, and music improvisation to curricula at underserved public middle and high schools in Manhattan and Brooklyn. Promoting awareness between mind, body, and environment, he has sought to empower young individuals to observe and so alter thoughts and behaviors to optimize wellbeing and social responsibility. A predominant political undertone regarding climate change flows throughout the lyrics of the EP, felt as both a bitter awakening toward nature’s decay and a spiritual reverence for nature’s timeless reach. 

 

 

BACKWARD EP

 
 

PRESS

"Backward is a daring, alternative rock take on old school jazz and soul. His singing voice has just as much depth–often interpolating a David Byrne-like exclamatory yelp–and when his trumpet takes the fore it’s dazzling. The four new tracks range in style and influence, showcasing Tivey as a richly diverse, nearly unpredictable talent." Indiecurrent

EP premiere: http://indiecurrent.com/singer-songwriter-trumpeter-rhys-tivey-shares-backward-ep/

Music video premiere: http://indiecurrent.com/rhys-tivey-bed/

Select stills from "Bed" music video

PHOTOS

LIVE AT MERCURY LOUNGE, NYC, MARCH 30, 2016

PROMO

SOCIAL MEDIA

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SELECT PAST SHOWS

April 19, Artistic Noise Art Auction Benefit, NYC

March 9: Manderley Bar at Sleep No More's McKittrick Hotel, NYC

February 14: Pianos, NYC

February 11: <EP Release show> Mercury Lounge, NYC

February 10: <EP Release show> BSP, Kingston NY

February 9: Manderley Bar at Sleep No More's McKittrick Hotel, NYC

January 9: Manderlay Bar at Sleep No More's Mckittrick Hotel, NYC

December 28, 8pm: C'mon Everybody, Brooklyn

December 6, 8pm: Threes Brewing, 333 Douglass Street, Brooklyn

November 1: Three's Brewing, with Figure 8 Studios Residency, Brooklyn

October 8: Conkling Hall, Rensselaerville, NY 

September 20: Sofar Sounds, Brooklyn

August 25: Wilding Cran Gallery, LA

August 24: Sofar Sounds, LA

August 12 and 13: Sofar Sounds, London

June 30: Manderlay Bar at The McKittrick Hotel, Sleep No More, NYC

June 1: Sofar Sounds, secret location, NYC

May 16: Bowery Electric, downstairs, NYC  

May 13: Hotel Cafe, LA  

March 30: Mercury Lounge, NYC

 

LYRICS

Empty Bed

I prayed for a muse and got a rotten ghost. He tied my hands to my shoes and made me sing the blues. I don't know if I've already set myself free.

I feel so comfortable when I lie. Delusion must be a bed, and truth, a hard floor. I don't know if I've ever stood on my feet before.

I've been sleepin' too long and now the sun is going down. I've been sleepin' too long and now the sun is going down. 

I figured you were an obstacle to my precious work. I told you to leave and that must have been when I went to sleep. And now my beard is ten feet long and I've forgotten all my songs. 

I've been sleepin' all alone and now I wish you'd come back home. I've been sleepin' all alone and now I wish you'd come back home. Come back home.

 

Backward

Mountain majesty races away from me. All the hills here are landfills. I tried to keep the blinds pulled down, but now this hot view burns through. 

Box car Maybach diamond studded seats recline. I'm poppin' purple pills by that hand fills. I shot and killed my way to first class, but now these bodies smell so oddly.

Facing backward on this train won't stop it from arriving. Facing backward on this train won't stop it from arriving.

Now I can recall the cause of the fall. No one can resist an invisible fist. With a white tooth grin shinin', he said, "don't you need more speed?"

We're the ones who wrote the rules and won. But the price of the ticket is the heat of the sun. 

Facing backward on this train won't stop it from arriving. Facing backward on this train won't stop it from arriving.

 

I Sing

I had a dream that my mother went into the sea and I wept in floods. Yet still I knew that she had not left. I saw her in Earth and sky, and I heard her in the birds and leaves and branches. I felt her in the mother of us all, and I fell down and took dirt in hand.

Some big boys pump her for more dark liquid gold. Some sick boys sell seven-year slaves to hungry lost souls. They disgrace the mother of us all, so I fall down and listen for her call.

I will survive my kin. I will heal with or without them. You are a warrior when you sit up and give thanks for a simple breath. You are a woman and a man when you retrieve your head from the sand. 

So I lift up my trumpet and I sing, and I reason with the devil and kings. 

I lift up my trumpet and I sing, and I reason with the devil and kings. 

 

Gabriel

To find love in a nervous hour, bloodshot eyes pursue avenues of old money, new profit. Even in florescent light, a subtle flame illuminates the blood of ancient veins.  

And I listen, and I fall away, and I hear that

Trumpet golden hum. Gabriel, voice of the sun, sings, "Be no longer afraid of the darkest day."

To find love in a lonely hour, when God, she seems to vanish from all books and all places, I will wonder if that three letter word is just a symbol for all colors, all faces, all miracles, and also for nothing at all.  

And I listen, and I fall away, and I hear that

Trumpet golden hum. Gabriel, voice of the sun, sings, "Be no longer afraid of the darkest day."

Those who twist the loving tongue of any written word, and fall asleep on the wheel of the round, I pray that they may cool their conquest down, and listen for the call that's all around, that

Trumpet golden hum. Gabriel, voice of the sun, sings, "Be no longer afraid of the darkest day. 

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EP AUDIO CREDITS

Music and lyrics written by Rhys Tivey

Music production: Rhys Tivey, Julian Pollack

Mixing: Phil Weinrobe at 66 Rivington Studios, NYC and Figure 8 Studios, Brooklyn NY

Mastering: Matthew Agoglia at The Ranch Mastering, Beacon NY

Recording artists: Rhys Tivey (voice, trumpet), Dillon Treacy (drums), Carter Lee (bass), Deen Anbar (guitar), Mike Haldeman (guitar), Julian Pollack (piano, Wurlitzer, synths, guitar, drum programming on "Backward"), Riki Stevens (voice), Kristine Kruta (cello), Maggie Gould (violin), Emily Wespiser (flute), Noel Brennan (percussion), Jay Goodman (synth bass), Rahm Silverglade (drum programming on "Backward")

 

"Empty Bed" VIDEO CREDITS

Directed by Clayton Haskell

Produced by Rhys Tivey

Concept by Rhys Tivey and Clayton Haskell

Choreographer: Coco Carol

Talent: Coco Carol, Riki Stevens, Rhys Tivey

Make-up / Wardrobe: Kayla Van Skyhawk

Production Assistant: Ellery Russell

Camera Operator: Timur Civan

Gaffer: Tank Rivara

Key Grip: Gary Wilkins

BBE: John Hudack

Editing: Jon Connor, Clay Haskell, Elena Toccafondi, Rhys Tivey