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Cool World

by Chat Pile
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  • Record/Vinyl + Digital Album

    Second pressing.

    Clear with Apple Red, Yellow, and Sky Blue Splatter Vinyl (500 units), Aqua Blue, Hot Pink, and Yellow Merge Vinyl (500 units), Emerald Green Cloudy Vinyl (1,150 units), and Neon Green Vinyl (1,500 units).

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    Includes unlimited streaming of Cool World via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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  • Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

    Includes unlimited streaming of Cool World via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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  • Cassette + Digital Album

    Professionally replicated cassettes housed in gold shells.

    Please note: orders containing pre-order items will be held until everything in the order is available to ship.

    Includes unlimited streaming of Cool World via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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  • Shirt

    Printed on Comfort Colors.

    Artwork by Bo'o Pablo.
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    Printed on Comfort Colors.

    Artwork by Vincent Ciarlo.
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  • Shirt

    Printed on Gildan Ultra Cotton stock.

    Artwork by Garrett Young.
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  • Shirt

    Printed on Gildan Ultra Cotton stock.

    Orange print on a purple shirt.

    Artwork on the front and both sleeves.
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  • Shirt

    Printed on Gildan Ultra Cotton stock.

    Red print on a white shirt.

    Artwork on the front and both sleeves.
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  • Other Apparel

    Embroidered Chat Pile logo on Sportsman - 12" Solid Cuffed Beanies.

    Available in Blaze Orange with black logo thread, black with orange logo thread, or Kelly Green with white logo thread. 
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  • Hat

    Expected to be in stock at the end of October.

    Glorious Chat Pile hat now available in white.
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  • Approximately 48" x 48" cloth banner featuring the artwork from Chat Pile's "Cool World."
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  • Bag

    Screen-printed "Crash" design on canvas tote bags.

    Artwork by Alison Dozen.
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  • Shirt

    Printed on Gildan Ultra Cotton stock.

    Artwork by Nat Lacuna.
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1.
I am Dog Now 03:53
You take You fucking take I am dog now Trash mouth Veins full of garbage I am dog now & you see nothing Destroyed nose Unrepairable skin I am dog now No cage Nowhere to go at all I am dog now Remember Everyone bleeds I am dog now & you see nothing Watch the red roses bloom on their shirts as they die
2.
Shame 03:45
The earth felt cold until It burned red hot in my hands My eyes were truthful then I was an ignorant man The way the bombs explode The way it tore up their skin I was tryin to spit Thought they were killing my friends And the world was quaking open With all our fathers smiling And the statues rose high above us And god remained silent In their parents arms The kids were falling apart Broken tiny bodies Holding tiny still hearts There are myriad ways To destroy human skin Red flesh exposed raw Over and over again And the world was quaking open With all our fathers smiling And the statues rose high above us And god remained silent It stung hot in my eyes The illusion of justice It burned deep in my face Felt unbearably selfish In my mind right now It’s just horrible darkness Had to break away Knowing no one can save us All tears flow from the same source And the world was quaking open With all our fathers smiling And the statues rose high above us And god remained silent Shame
3.
Frownland 03:55
Shadow on the wall Like I was never there Pull the mask down And escape into the dark They don’t wanna hear what I have to say The gates of heaven Rough and awful thing Every move is pain Don't worry, it’s just the night They don’t wanna hear what I have to say Pull the mask down And disappear
4.
Funny Man 03:30
I broke my knees upon the pearl & onyx In the hall of trophies built to honor my father Spilled the blood, gave em as much as they wanted Still had to dance for my supper, still had to give them my body Different masks Different pain Big world Small change Outside there’s no mercy & not everyone can hide Not everyone gets to hide The wicked jester is dancing and clapping As my big strong hands kill the people they told me There are times that I can almost believe it I can almost imagine I was meant to do this and be here Caged life Caged hurt Passed down Past earth Outside there’s no mercy & not everyone can hide Not everyone gets to hide They move the pieces on the pearl & onyx If the horror don’t kill me, my rotten teeth will The trophies gleam thru glass cases I polished All the floor has my story, all they need is more bodies The cruel ending is that my story continues I help them to live but why am I living? I gave them my flesh to write the final chapter But the blood from my sons is just a new beginning Funny man
5.
Camcorder 06:23
Watch it change in my hands Watch the whole goddamn world change Everything that I know Completely obliterated Watch it change in my hands Watch the whole goddamn world change I was driving all the way I didn’t stop here to stay, but I can feel it But I can feel it all And they were back- Out in the world then And their skin was cold to the touch Close your eyes and know them Close your eyes and feel them change Everything inside me Completely disintegrated Close your eyes and know them Close your eyes and feel their pain I was driving all the way I didn’t stop here to stay, but I can feel it But I can feel it all Lets watch it again
6.
Tape 04:12
The wheels Spin loose My head Explodes Their face My eyes Don’t care Don’t know If I could I’d kill them all It was the worst I ever saw Earth keeps The most Vile things Displayed Faces Alarmed No truth Too late Wanted Out of The space No way Nothing It’s all There on The tape If I could I’d kill them all It was the worst I ever saw I guess someone had to see Someone had to be horrified by what they had done Someone had to say something or it would have gone on forever, So I can’t wish I didn’t stop it, I can’t wish that- They made tapes We shouldn’t have gone onto that property And even still further into the house- We should have let someone know and they could have handled it- Someone else could have handled it They made tapes It was the worst I ever saw
7.
Must’ve been a dream I was having Must’ve been all inside of my head Every moment that we gave such meaning Is all drawings on the sides of caves in chalk I don’t wanna be a part of your nightmare, listen- I don’t wanna be the reason you don’t talk The night falls whichever way it wants to They came for them and then they made them walk The skull speaks and it’s words are truthful The skull speaks as the wind curves around the rock To be lost To be whole To be bought To be sold To lose hope To lose god To find hate To find law Most are dragged Most are dragged kicking and screaming out Into the new world Must’ve been a dream I was having Must’ve been a delusion of pink and red Every moment that the bird sings sweetly Can’t be captured by the tip of the ballpoint pen I couldn’t take on the weight of existence I couldn’t watch them execute my friendsThe dark falls whichever way it wants to They came for me and then they made me walk The skull speaks and it’s words are truthful The skull speaks as the wind curves around the rock To be lost To be whole To be bought To be sold To lose hope To lose god To find hate To find law Most are dragged Most are dragged kicking and screaming out Into the new world Everything that the
8.
Masc 04:09
Sorry for asking again I understand why you don’t Why I should just close my mouth Like I don’t get the joke I’m strange I’m wild I’m free I’m fine Don’t ask Me in Don’t tell Your friends I Trust and bleed I I caught you laughing again I know I’m lower than scum I need to keep my mouth shut Before I look fuckin dumb I’m strange I’m wild I’m free I’m fine Don’t ask Me in Don’t tell Your friends I Trust and bleed I You caught me talking again You said you don’t wanna fight But you could stop this right now You could save me tonight I’m strange I’m wild I’m free I’m fine Don’t ask Me in Don’t tell Your friends I Trust and bleed I It’s your world So cut Cut me open Trust and bleed
9.
They said the word and it was We bought the truth just because Told us to go, so we went Out on a road rough and bent Out to protect what we love Their blood all over our gloves I screamed about it all night I screamed (I screamed) I see them everywhere now Haunt my life, you’re allowed I screamed about it all night I screamed (I screamed) I’d heard Nothing about the way they burn I screamed (I screamed) I screamed about it all night
10.
No Way Out 03:35
From the time you were born it was over Dreams Shattered on the ground Back then I was a believer A dreamer I got nothing now Used to be so much time We got No escape No way out Feed them lies Feed them lies- Used to be so much time (Time to pay) Used to be so much time We got No escape No way out

about

Like the towering mounds of toxic waste from which it gets its namesake, the music of Oklahoma City noise rock quartet Chat Pile is a suffocating, grotesque embodiment of the existential anguish that has defined the 21st Century. It figures that a band with this abrasive, unrelenting, and outlandish of a sound has struck as strong of a chord as it has. Dread has replaced the American dream, and Chat Pile’s music is a poignant reminder of that shift – a portrait of an American rock band molded by a society defined by its cold and cruel power systems.

Besides being the name of a largely forgotten (and panned) 90s film, Cool World makes for an apt title of Chat Pile’s sophomore full-length record. In the context of a Chat Pile record, the words are steeped in a grim double entendre that not only evokes imagery of a dying planet but a progression from the band’s previous work, moving the scope of its depiction of modern malaise from just “God’s country” to the entirety of humankind. “Cool World covers similar themes to our last album, except now exploded from a micro to macro scale, with thoughts specifically about disasters abroad, at home, and how they affect one another,” says vocalist Raygun Busch.

Though very much on-brand with Chat Pile’s signature flavor of cacophonous, sludgy noise rock, the band’s shift to a global thematic focus on Cool World not only compliments the broader experimentations it employs with their songwriting but also how they dissect the album’s core theme of violence. Melded into the band’s twisted foundational sound are traces of other eclectic genre stylings, with examples of gazy, goth-tinged dirges to abrasive yet anthemic alt/indie-esque hooks and off-kilter metal grooves only scratching the surface of what can be heard in the album’s ten tracks. “While we wanted our follow-up to God’s Country to still capture the immediate, uncompromising essence of Chat Pile, we also knew that with Cool World, we’d want to stretch the definition of our “sound” to reflect our tastes beyond just noise rock territory,” reflects bassist Stin. “Now that we had some form of creative comfort zones in place after hitting that milestone of putting out a full-length record, album #2 felt like the perfect opportunity to challenge those limits.” Besides stylistically stretching the boundaries of the Chat Pile sound, Cool World is also the band’s first record to have someone else handle mixing duties, with Ben Greenberg of Uniform (Algiers, Drab Majesty, Metz) capturing and further amplifying the quartet’s unmistakably outsider and folk-art edge.

The proverbial thread tying all of the experimentation on Cool World together is the depth to which Chat Pile dissects the album’s theme of violence. Whether it be the cycle of creating and passively consuming literal and figurative violence on sister tracks “Camcorder” and “Tape”, the diminishment of crimes against humanity by way of foreign policy and colonialism on “Shame”, or the mental anguish of hopelessness on “The New World”, Cool World is an apocalyptically bleak record. Sure, Chat Pile’s debut album was plenty disturbing with its B-movie-inspired interpretation of a “real American horror story”; what Chat Pile depicts on Cool World is unsettling not just from its visceral noise rock onslaught, but from depicting how all sorts of atrocities are pretty much standard parts of modern existence. In film terms, think something like a Criterion arthouse film by way of schlocky grindhouse splatterfest: undeniably gratuitous and thrilling in the moment but leaving a looming dread in the back of one’s mind for how close the horrors depicted mirror reality.

“If I had to describe the album in one sentence,” explains Busch, “It’s hard not to borrow from Voltaire, so I won’t resist – Cool World is about the price at which we eat sugar in America.”

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credits

released October 11, 2024

Written, recorded, and artwork by Chat Pile
Mixed by Ben Greenberg
Mastered by Matt Colton

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