Tucked away in Room A at Columbia Records in Hollywood on Thursday evening, the handsome FRANK OCEAN sat before a sparse crowd and previewed his upcoming debut CHANNEL ORANGE (out 7/17). “This will take about an hour of your life,” he prompted.
With its fetching diction, ethereal R&B, punctuated hues of funk and Motown, and lush keyboard and electric guitar, FRANK’s CHANNEL made me look at life differently - - with more passion, honesty, and method. Osmosis.
A sound-color synesthete, meaning he sees certain colors when musical notes are played, FRANK said he called the record CHANNEL ORANGE because orange was the color he saw, “The summer I first fell in love.”
These lines, stacked between generous interludes, stuck with me…
DO YOU NOT THINK THAT FAR AHEAD?…NOT SUGAR FREE, MY TV AIN’T HD. THAT’S TOO REAL…SWEET LIFE…WHY DO YOU NEED THE WORLD WHEN YOU’VE GOT THE BEACH?…TOO MANY BOTTLES OF THIS WINE WE CAN’T PRONOUNCE…SUPER RICH KIDS WITH NOTHING BUT FAKE FRIENDS…MAIDS COME AROUND TOO MUCH, PARENTS AIN’T AROUND ENOUGH…I’M SEARCHING FOR A REAL LOVE…I’LL SAY I’LL JUMP, I NEVER DO…TOO MANY WHITE LIES AND WHITE LINES…TAXI DRIVER, YOU’RE MY SHRINK FOR AN HOUR…IT’S A BAD RELIGION, TO BE IN LOVE WITH SOMEONE WHO CAN NEVER LOVE YOU…PLEASURE, PLEASURE, PLEASURE…THICK GIRLS ARE MADE FOR CUDDLING (AS SAID BY ANDRE 3000)…BUT FRANKLY, WHEN THAT OCEAN IS SO FUCKING GOOD…MY FINGERTIPS AND MY LIPS, THEY BURN FROM THE CIGARETTES…FORREST GUMP. YOU RUN MY MIND BOY. THIS LOVE I KNOW IT’S TRUE. I WON’T FORGET YOU…
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