Eric Peters’ Birds of Relocation CDs are now shipping. Head into the store and pick up one of the best records you’ll hear this year. Here’s a brief glimpse of what people are saying about the album. And don’t miss this great interview at The Sound Opinion (Part I here and Part II here).
“Mature but not morose. Fun but hardly frivolous. Honest yet optimistic Self-assured but no where near self-absorbed. Eric’s newest album is a toe-tapping, sometimes tear-jerking, joy to listen to.” –Thomas McKenzie, pastor
“Eric has written a really beautiful collection of songs here. I’m proud of him. I would say that the theme of this record is a movement from darkness to light–which might also be the theme of Eric’s soul at the moment. We tried to capture that in the recordings. There are definitely some dark moments (fittingly so), but the songs always seem to step into the light. Anyway, I think you’re really going to like Birds of Relocation. I do.” –Ben Shive, producer, singer-songwriter
“Eric Peters is a chronicler of his journey; he’s been a faithful steward of the story God is telling through him, and this newest chapter, Birds of Relocation, is Eric’s testimony that along the way there are moments of deep joy and gratitude–they may seem brief, but they’re bright, and they’re worth singing about. The joy I hear on this record heralds a long and welcome peace.” –Andrew Peterson, author, singer-songwriter
“I have been a huge fan of Eric’s music for a long time. The beautifully personal and revealing songs on this new record not only make me love Eric’s art even more, they make me love Eric more. Birds of Relocation is an open window into the heart of a brilliantly broken man.” –Andy Gullahorn, singer-songwriter, producer
“Birds of Relocation is a soul-awakening, triumphant, honest survey of a year of life and loss. Eric’s tell-it-like-it-is voice combined with these aching melodies come together to pronounce both heartache and hope, bringing these two opposite sides of the same coin into view simultaneously. This musical offering is a needed spark of inspiration in a cultural moment heavy with cynicism. These songs speak. They lift. They comfort. Eric skillfully blends melancholy with sunshine. And the end result is magnetic.” –Sandra McCracken, singer-songwriter
“In painting, chiaroscuro is the effect of depth and luminosity created by sharp contrasts between light and shadow. I kept thinking of this word as I listened to Birds of Relocation. I heard a portrait there–a canvas swathed in bleak tones of past troubles, out of which emerges a brilliant face illumined by thankfulness. A searingly honest songwriter, Eric has earned the right to sing of light and hope because he knows how deep the darkness can be.” –Jennifer Trafton, author
“Eric has been writing great songs for a more than a decade, but his newest album, Birds of Relocation, feels like a much-anticipated arrival. It feels like the culmination of a life-long journey through the highs and lows of the human heart. Each time the last notes of the record fade, I feel like I’ve stepped back from a window, having been, for a short time, a voyeur peering into the epic and ultimately victorious struggle of another soul.” –A. S. “Pete” Peterson, author
“I’ve come to expect this sort of thing from Eric Peters–yet another amazing collection of songs, each one it’s own journey. It’s whimsical in ways but in an instant becomes the cry of every man’s heart to be loved with songs like “Soul and Flesh.” I can pretty much bank on the fact that every two years or so another Eric Peters record will wind up among my top choices for the year. But this one might well be his best ever.” –Bebo Norman, singer-songwriter
“Birds of Relocation is an inspiring album for so many reasons. The inspiration that sticks with me between listens is that intangible feeling that comes after listening to a great collection of well-crafted, well-produced songs. Makes me wanna relocate back into my studio and create, think, ponder, and worship the God of ALL creation. The sonic landscape that accompanies Eric’s earnest and honest vocal performance is rich and tasteful. The sounds on this album not only affirm Eric’s creativity, but also Ben Shive’s instinct as a producer.” –David Spencer, producer
“Eric Peters’ music is at the top of what gets played around my house, in my car, and while I’m running. I am a big fan. He writes incredibly honest and poetic lyrics coupled with memorable pop melodies, and I can think of no better combination.” –Jill Phillips, singer-songwriter
“The bright, summery nature of Birds of Relocation gives Eric Peters’ incredible vulnerability a new level upon which to fly. A beautiful, soaring record that deserves to be heard by many.” –Matt Conner, pastor, writer
“This is Eric’s best record, and I’ve been a fan of the earlier records. Birds of Relocation has a brightness to it, not a false naivete, but a fresh-breeze-after-a-storm kind of clarity. He gets bits of truth stuck in my head all day. Can’t ask for more than that.” –Andrew Osenga, singer-songwriter, producer
“Eric Peters doesn’t write songs so much as he opens up a vein and bleeds them. That’s why his songs feel more like a transfusion than anything else. His music is most meaningful, I think, to others who have lost some blood of their own. To them his songs are life-giving and life-saving.
I think we live in a culture that by and large refuses to bleed or otherwise enter into the gift of pain. But the slow death of denial keeps us from finding our hearts and ultimately from truly coming alive. Into this world, then, comes the gift of Eric Peters’ music–a gift that wounds while it heals. Eric’s audience is likely to be that brave but small group of people who aren’t afraid of the sight of blood because they recognize it as the life-giving force that it is.
It falls upon the living to care for the dying. Most of the hymns of our pop culture are broken anthems to self-indulgence and escapism, and they lead to a literal dead end. In a culture that sends Katy Perry’s ‘I Kissed A Girl’ to the top of the charts, the humanity of Eric Peters’ ‘Voices’ is especially meaningful.
The more I hear Eric’s music, the more I’m aware of how generous he is, always giving away every bit of hope for the journey as he finds it. When I buy an Eric Peter’s record, I’m not just adding to my music library, I’m participating in his artistry and making space in the world for songs that bleed life, truth, hope, and beauty.” –Jason Gray, singer-songwriter
Birds of Relocation is now available in the Rabbit Room store.
You may have missed our listening party a few weeks ago, but here’s a recap:
Track 1: “The Old Year (of Denial)”
This song began the writing process for Birds of Relocation. I wrote it, largely, in retaliation against the year 2009, a psychologically brutal season for me. I see this song as an “I’m staking my claim” pivotal core from which the rest of the album branches. Fear reduces us. To hell with fear; we should refuse to live there any longer, living instead like living souls.
Track 2: “Lost and Found”
For a number of years, I have been involved with a high school outreach ministry called Young Life. For many summers I’ve had the great opportunity to spend a month sharing my music with the students who attend. Each night, the speaker and I share the story of God’s severe mercy for us, the speaker often using humor and stories to communicate, and I through the songs I’ve written over the years. But I’ve always felt that I lacked a certain topical song to play on the night that the cross is explained to campers, many of whom are hearing the very Good Story for the very first time in their lives. In talking with a dear friend of mine on the Young Life staff, I agreed that I needed, and wanted, to write a song to fill that particular gap in my repertoire. This song, I hope, is my way of telling that story.
Track 3: “Don’t Hold Your Breath”
I wrote this a couple of years ago in a Sarasota hotel room during a spring run of Florida concerts I was playing. A week or two before this particular tour, a Florida State University student, Patrick Gines, wrote me asking if I would consider writing a commissioned song for his final thesis undergraduate project, a short film he was directing. Patrick had heard me play years before, and, somehow, had remembered me and my music. Randomly, and unbeknownst to either of us at the time, I was scheduled to play at his home church in Tallahassee later that very same week. “Random” seems never an accurate enough word for these sorts of occurrences. We eventually put two and two together and realized that we would be able to actually talk face-to-face about the possibility.
The night of that show, he handed me a copy of his script. I took it with me to my next event in Sarasota, read through it a few times, and quickly honed in on an intentionally sarcastic line, “Don’t hold your breath.” Though sarcastic the character’s comment, I took it in a different direction, and later that evening in a Sarasota hotel room, I wrote the vast majority of “Don’t Hold Your Breath,” though it lacked a solid, well-defined chorus. The following morning in Sarasota, I was scheduled to play a couple of songs for the host church’s services. The pastor spoke of waters rising and falling, and, there in my seat, I scribbled out the final bit of the chorus.
(Apologies to that pastor if I seemed distracted. It was for a worthy cause.)
Track 4: “Where Would I Go?”
I hope you hear this song as a smile and a hug. This song is an IOU to a group whose music I adore, The Weepies. I wish I were a Weepie. This is the first of the album’s three love songs for my wife of nearly fifteen years.
Track 5: “Voices”
I started seeing a counselor (Al Andrews of Porter’s Call, a blessing and a gift to many full-time artists here in Nashville) in late 2010. It was crucial for me to seek help. He and I talked through my many issues, the biggest being my terribly low self-esteem, a result of my haste to listen to the foul, belligerent voices in my head that speak to and yell at me. I was at a point where I could no longer tell the difference between God’s voice and those that lie to me. I had been suffering anxiety and an inability to think clearly, to physically move, or to make any actual decisions. I was a frozen, confused monster. At one point during these counseling sessions, Al noticed and remarked that I was choosing to love the things that hate me the most. For homework, he asked me to write down all the things the plaguing voices regularly tell me and write a song about them. This is that song. I suspect that if the vile voices haunt me, there’s a good chance they haunt you too.
Track 6: “Today Dream”
I’m really very talented at daydreaming, at wishing away the days, at allowing my mind to wander, at avoiding or ignoring reality. Just ask my wife. In a dangerous and perhaps ill-advised move, I sought to put myself in her shoes, reminding me — hubby and friend — to snap out of false worlds, to return to and bask in reality (as plain, stale, or frustrating as it may be) and to appreciate what is here and now: the gifts in front of me awaiting the polish of recognition and attention.
Track 7: “Soul and Flesh”
I wrote this song for my wife (of nearly fifteen years now). On every album I record, I’ve tried to include at least one song specifically about and for her. I remember writing this on a late-night drive home through the dark Appalachian foothills after a show in Knoxville, Tennessee.
Every now and then Danielle will comment on my eyes’ “crow’s feet,” both of us wondering and remarking on what they’ll look like when we’re eighty and have grandkids. It’s good that she knows the crap in my life and all the bitterness I hold in my heart at times. She also knows how hopeless I can be, how I shrink into darkness, how I hide from my friends. It is good to be known. It’s even better to be nurtured back to life. Behind every halfway decent man is a far superior woman.
Track 8: “Different, Separate Lives”
I started writing this song several years ago while I was recording Scarce (2006). I had the melody and the first lines “We don’t got money, we don’t need fame, but we all want something like it anyway,” but that was all I could muster at the time. I was never able to figure out what to do with it or where to go from there. Clinging to that melody over the following years, I worked it into shape for Birds of Relocation, determined to make something of this little poppery song. This, in my estimation, is a song about community. As Kathleen Norris says in her most excellent book, Dakota, “Community is being together while leaving each other alone.”
Track 9: “No Stone Unturned”
This song is a case of marrying old lyrics to new music. I wrote these words in the summer of 2000 and originally proposed that it be on Scarce (2006), but that album’s producer didn’t seem interested in it, so I shelved it. Having always liked these lyrics, I brushed them off while writing Birds of Relocation, set them at eye level, and lovingly affirmed them–I still believe in you. After trashing an earlier, older, and, honestly, outgrown chorus, I rewrote the music entirely, and with the guidance of Andy Gullahorn, gave these lyrics a chance to finally be heard. This song, though written over ten years ago, thematically seemed to fit so well on this album. Funny how time works. And flies.
Track 10: “The New Year”
This is the surprise song of the bunch for me. Going into our pre-production meetings at producer Ben Shive’s studio, I knew I really liked this one. But I was absolutely floored by the treatment he gave it. That guy knows me so well. It’s good to have friends who happen to be incredibly gifted producers, and it’s very good to, every now and then, have an opportunity to write a song like this, an anthem, a song that looks at the horizon and smiles.
Track 11: “Fighting for Life”
Honestly, I didn’t know what to think about this song when I first introduced it to Ben in our earliest pre-production days. I felt it had a strong skeleton, but it lacked a face, a personality, or at least one recognizable. It really wasn’t until Andy Gullahorn, with whom I recorded the main vocals, helped me write — or at least dredge from the well — the bridge and the outro that I realized this was no longer a middle-of-the-album sort of song, but was instead THE ending to the album. It’s the epilogue, a benediction to those who listen: “Go into the world, be brave, and don’t give up.” We fight for life because hope is worth fighting for. And without hope, my God!, my God!, what on earth have we to live for?