Order 3 or more physical items and get 1¢ postal shipping
Joe Fahey | Somnambulist Chaser

Go To Artist Page

Recommended if You Like
Bob Dylan Neil Young Wilco

More Artists From
United States - Minnesota

Other Genres You Will Love
Rock: Album Rock Pop: Dream Pop Moods: Mood: Dreamy
There are no items in your wishlist.

Somnambulist Chaser

by Joe Fahey

Quiet, contemplative, Autumnal.
Genre: Rock: Album Rock
Release Date: 

We'll ship when it's back in stock

Order now and we'll ship when it's back in stock, or enter your email below to be notified when it's back in stock.
Continue Shopping
vinyl in stock order now
Buy 2 or more of this title's physical copies and get 30% off
Share to Google +1

To listen to tracks you will need to update your browser to a recent version.

  Song Share Time Download
1. Spring Forward (Fall Back)
1:03 album only
2. So Close (Yet So Far Away)
3:53 album only
3. The Drunken Prisoner of Circumstance
4:51 album only
4. Ophelia's Blues
3:20 album only
5. Somewhere to Go
3:49 album only
6. Empty Heart
3:28 album only
7. Stable Wounds
3:21 album only
8. Fall Back (Spring Forward)
1:51 album only
9. Not That I Could Change a Thing
2:54 album only
10. Once You Were Gone
3:49 album only
11. A New September Song
3:04 album only
12. The Late Believers
4:41 album only
13. Bon Bons for Algernon
2:33 album only
14. One More for the Road (Final Take)
2:01 album only
15. How to Leave a Room
1:01 album only


Album Notes
– Chris Riemenschneider / Minneapolis StarTribune (March 18, 2016)
Presumably the only local musician who can brag of having his songs played on NPR’s “Car Talk,” Joe Fahey (ex-Carp 18) hosts a release party Saturday, 5-9 p.m., at Harriet Brewing for his third solo record, “Somnambulist Chaser.” What a charmer this one is. Fahey sounds like a free-association songwriter version of Tom Petty over richly textured, Dylan-meets-Feelies Americana arrangements in such wry, wordy gems as “The Drunken Prisoner of Circumstance.” …

– Jay Gabler / The Current Local Music Blog (March 15, 2016)
Somnambulist Chaser doesn’t sound like a very hard job, and sure enough, Joe Fahey makes everything sound easy on his wry new album. (Sample song titles: “Spring Forward (Fall Back),” “The Drunken Prisoner of Circumstance,” “Bon Bons for Algernon,” “Fall Back (Spring Forward).”) The local music vet releases this amiably ambling collection on Saturday with a performance at Harriet Brewing.

Joe Fahey digs deep in intimate, quietly stunning 'Somnambulist Chaser' by Jim Walsh MinnPost (March 18, 2016)

Early last Friday night, as Donald Trump’s flying monkeys did their loudmouth lord’s bidding in Chicago, Joe Fahey unassumingly entertained a South Minneapolis coffee shop crowd with an exceedingly-and-typically-for-Fahey wry version of Neil Young’s 1976 tune “Campaigner,” whose chorus claims, “Even Richard Nixon has got soul.”

Fahey deftly substituted “Richard Nixon” with the names of most of the current crop of GOP presidential candidates. But when he got to “Even Donald Trump …” the 56-year-old graphic artist, husband, father, rocker, and songwriter backed off the mic, laughed, shook his head, and told the 60 or so gathered music lovers, “I can’t do it” and concluded with, “Donald Trump is an …” followed by an on-point rhyme with “a soul.”

Two days later, more than a few people in this town woke up with Fahey’s should-be Daylight Saving Time anthem “Spring Forward (Fall Back)” bouncing around in their heads, and if there’s any justice in this music world, that and many more of Fahey’s songs will soon be stuck in the craws of song-loving musicheads everywhere.

At the moment, there are no gold or platinum records hanging on the walls of the modest Fridley home Fahey shares with his wife, Kathy, but at every turn lies evidence of a prolific musician and family man’s well-lived life. Guitars and a banjo hang on the living room wall across from a sheet music-strewn piano and, like every room in the house, bookshelves are stuffed with CDs, records, music biographies, and family portraits of and with the empty nesters’ sons, Ryan and Sean.

In the basement, Fahey’s cramped office is cluttered with the busywork of a creative mind and the tools of his freelance graphic artist trade, including a framed poster he created for the Replacements’ 2014 Midway stadium homecoming concert.

Next to the laundry room sits a chilly bunker outfitted with soundproofing egg cartons on the wall and ceiling, a p.a. and soundboard, two drum kits and a few guitar amps, all sitting in repose but at the ready for rehearsal with Fahey’s bands The Bottom Forty, the Local Hermits, and Carp 18.

“I grew up – I keep saying ‘I grew up,’ even though I haven’t – with this sort of sense of shame,” said Fahey last week, sitting in his home’s cabin-like reading and listening room off the backyard: “`Don’t make a fool of yourself, Joe. Don’t talk too loud. Don’t embarrass us as a dysfunctional Irish-Catholic family. Don’t do anything too weird. Don’t let people know you’re cuckoo.’

“So I always feel like, with all that worry, if I still want to do it, it must be good, you know what I mean? There must be something there. I don’t want to make a fool of myself, and you do that with music, in general. I mean, I’m sending out these one-sheets to these bloggers now, and I’m just thinking, ‘Oh my god, I’m 56 years old …’

“But I’ve kind of come to terms with that because it’s not like it’s a pop-rock band, I’ve fallen into this songwriter thing, and so I don’t think about the age as much. I just know that it’s something I really enjoy doing. I’ve thought about going back to my [visual artist roots] and be a painter, but with painting, you’re all alone. Music, you’re with people, and when you’re a musician or a songwriter, you don’t just stop being that and say, ‘Oh I guess I’ll just shut that off.’ So I guess what keeps me going is that it just feels right. [Fahey’s friend, producer and collaborator] Tom [Herbers] has always been encouraging to me: ‘You do it because you have to.’ It’s just part of who you are.”

Look, I don’t pretend to be an objective critical correspondent here: I’ve been a fan and friend of Fahey’s since the early days of Carp 18, and since he was sending me his wise and hilarious “Catch O’ The Day” newsletters in the '90s. So the other day I was happy to visit with him for the first time at the Fahey compound, which sits just around the corner from Totino Grace High School. The first thing he wanted to show off was the backyard treehouse he built for his sons, but which now serves as an adult getaway and a recording studio for one track of Fahey’s quietly stunning new folk-rock record, “Somnambulist Chaser,” his third solo recording which he and his band (guitarist Ben Baldridge, bassist Mike Mahin, and drummer Kraig Olmstead) will celebrate with a release party Saturday night at Harriet Brewing in Minneapolis.

“With this record, it’s almost like I’ve learned more about people from social media,” said Fahey, who credits the international online songwriting community around February Album Writing Month for inspiring much of his new material. “If you put these songs out there that are personal it’s like, ‘Oh I can’t do that.’ But then you realize every day that you’re surrounded by people who are going through pain or good times. Everybody wants to be loved. Everybody. And everybody is way funnier than I ever knew, and weirder. That always surprises me.”

That glimpse into a certain universal oneness via Facebook and Twitter emboldened Fahey to write about his life more intimately than ever before, and to dig deep personally and artistically, the result of which is a wiser and more mature songwriter responsible for such gut-rippers as “Once You Were Gone,” penned about the singer’s late father, Jerry.

“Even though my dad passed away years ago … I wrote a song on his birthday, many years later,” said Joe, choking up and taking off his glasses to wipe away tears. “Sometimes when I listen to those lyrics … Once someone in your life is gone, they’re gone, and you can never go back to them and ask them about something. But what stays with you forever is them, and their past, and their ideas, and their advice. It’s a harsh reality: This person is gone.

“My dad played the baritone horn, speaking of making fools out of yourself. People were always like, ‘Do you have to do that?’ He sang off key in church, loud and proud, and didn’t play the horn well, but he loved it. And we were embarrassed by him as kids, but as you get older you respect someone for just being himself.

“I have his horn, and I tried playing it myself, but we had these guys from the Brass Messengers come into the studio, and I asked this guy, Steve Sandberg, if he could play my dad’s horn, and it was really heavy. It was really emotional, and he said how much of an honor it was to play my dad’s horn, and now there’s a legacy. More than that, we made it musical.”

Decades earlier, Jerry Fahey played a big part in whetting his budding audiophile son’s seemingly never-ending romance with recording and recordings.

“My dad was a manufacturing engineer who worked for Ampex, the cassette tape thing. His specialty was magnetic tape, and so we were really into tape, and cassettes. I kind of grew up with tape, so it’s kind of a part of my life. As a kid, my sister had a reel-to-reel and I’d take it in the bathroom and make monkey sounds and stuff. We had all kinds of cassette decks and players all over the place.”

During his time with Ampex in the ‘60s, Jerry Fahey moved Joe and his mother, Phyllis, four sisters, and brother from Minneapolis to upstate New York, Colorado and Alabama, where the Fahey kids were first bitten by the performance bug.

“For some reason our family had this marionette troupe in Alabama called the Mini Players,” laughed Joe, sipping on an afternoon coffee. “My dad had a reel-to-reel tape recorder and we had these scripts that we’d record around the kitchen table. We’d play at art festivals and we were on public TV a couple times. They asked, ‘Why the Mini Players?’ And I said, ‘We’re small and we’re from Minneapolis.’

“I was 12, and it was like being in a band. We built the puppets and my dad built the stage, and my mom booked the gigs. Then we moved to Illinois, and my mom was trying to get us to do the puppet thing and I just remember my sister going, ‘uh-uh.’ We were a little bit older and it was a source of embarrassment. It was corny.”

Maybe so, but the creativity bug stuck, and, after attending three different high schools in Illinois, Fahey graduated from Minneapolis Patrick Henry High School, where he participated in an after-school work program in the print shop. He attended the University of Minnesota, where he met Kathy, studied fine art in France, and ultimately got his degree from North Hennepin Community College. Around the same time, he and some neighborhood guys started his first band.

“Not to be too dramatic, but it was something I’d wanted to do all my life. I was kind of a late bloomer,” he said. “I was in college and living in my parents’ basement and I just remember doing [The Beatles’] ‘Get Back’ with two guitars and it was just like, ‘We’re doing this! It’s real!’ And I’ll just never forget that feeling. Then the next day the drummer didn’t show up. He was older and cynical and just said, ‘[Screw] this, I quit.’ ”

Not long after, Fahey formed Carp 18, which recorded two albums and to this day shows no signs of stopping anytime soon. He also stays busy playing with his longtime band The Bottom Forty and the punk-rock cover band the Local Hermits, who rip it up with classics from the likes of the Velvet Underground, the Rolling Stones, Ramones and New York Dolls. And the Fahey music empire now extends to both Joe and Kathy’s sons, Ryan and Sean, who plays bass in the Brooklyn-based indie rock band Acid Dad.

“Music is what makes our family tick,” said Kathy, who works in the medical device industry. “Joe has and always will be my number one rock star; he inspired both of our boys to find a passion for music in their own way, and we’ve met so many wonderful people because of his music and the stories they tell. I think the community is what pushes him to persevere.”

“Sean has been playing in bands since he was 14, and you can’t help but worry a little bit because there’s pain involved, sometimes: rejection, and just where you put your head and soul when you’re writing,” said Joe. “So there’s this protective feeling of, ‘Oh, don’t do it, kid,’ but you’ve got to support them.

“He’s always good to say that I’m an influence, and that he grew up around Carp 18. It’s a big deal for him to have grown up with that, and a lot of his friends actually do have acid dads or musician dads, so there’s this interesting thing where the other guys in his bands have connected with me on Facebook and Twitter and stuff, and that feels good. They’re doing it for real, they’re doing what a lot of people want to do: In a band and in a van …”

True to Fahey’s quick wit and wacky worldview, “Somnambulist Chaser” kicks off with the quirky “Spring Forward (And Fall Back),” then hits its emotional high point with “Stable Wounds,” a confessional tune worthy of one of Joe’s longtime songwriting heroes, Jackson Browne. In the end, though, it’s all Joe Fahey, and, in a mad mad music world that revolves around quick-hit singles, “Somnambulist Chaser” is one man’s long-playing deep dive into the human condition.

“I had some pretty tough times in my youth with my mental health and drugs and stuff, but [talking and singing about] it wasn’t as acceptable as it is now,” said Joe about “Stable Wounds.” “I didn’t even know what depression was, or that this is the culprit for these problems I have. But in a vague way I think for that song I was just channeling when I was 18 and ready to just call it quits. I was in such a bad place, and one day I found out my cousin who was around my same age blew his brains out on Father’s Day.

“There was a time when I thought the bleeding would never stop. I really thought I wouldn’t make it past the age of 18, and then you realize you did, and that things might be bad but you’re not dwelling on it on a day-to-day basis. You just gotta keep trying.”

Joe Fahey: Somnambulist Chaser by Paul Whyte of the Duluth Reader (March 17, 2016)

Joe Fahey has been playing in bands in the Minneapolis area since 1979. He was a regular act with his group Carp 18 at venues such as 7th Street Entry, 400 Bar, the Cabooze, and other stages since the early 90s. He has released three solo albums since 2006 including his latest release “Somnambulist Chaser,” put out just last week.

At a glance of the cover art and a title like Somnambulist Chaser, it looked like this album might be kind of dark and heavy. I put on the first track and found the upbeat intro song of the album to be not quite I was expecting. The track “Spring Forward (Fall Back)” is exactly what the title implies. “Spring forward, fall back, they take away an hour and give it back,” sings Fahey in the opening line. The song has the feel of The Dead Milkmen or They Might Be Giants with it’s light hearted, somewhat humorous, playful surfish-punk. “You can blame it on Ben Franklin who figures he’d be the one/So he could see his friends, girlfriends, and take off at a quarter to one.” This brief and quirky history lesson was not what I was expecting.

It seemed somehow relevant that Fahey released the album right around Daylight Savings with that track, but it made me wonder where he was going with it. When looking at the back of the CD case, I noticed that the tracks are listed as Side One, tracks 1-7, and Side Two, tracks 8-15. Most of the time CDs don’t have sides so to make the point to indicate the separation seemed important. The beginning of “Side Two” starts with the track “Fall Back (Spring Forward)” and it is not particularly happy nor as literal as the first track. It seems like Fahey is now making a metaphor out of “falling back.” As in there are dark times in life that one must go through before coming back into the light. “You’ve got to fall back before you spring forward/Buckle down for the darkness that will darken your doorstep/As you fall back/As nature intended/Keep a light on for me/Keep the fire tended.” The final 40 seconds of the less than two minute song consists of eerie ambient noises.

It’s safe to say these two songs that are related by title are quite different and this plays out through much of the album. There are a number of moods and genres portrayed in the songs, but they work together as a whole for a general feel of the album. It’s also safe to say that album doesn’t have anything to do with chasing people who sleepwalk as the title may suggest.
The songs vary from laid back groovy songs like “The Drunken Prisoner Of Circumstance” where Fahey goes on a lyrical free flow, which is fitting for this song that comes off as a sort of jam with some purposefully erratic jazzy lead guitar and a smooth horn section towards the end that break up the unusual verses. “Now these deep inhalations/Of ??? air/Followed by lightening bolts of increased production/Seem stymied by the overflow of lackadaisical direction/The spongy bobbins of indecision and reverse dexterity/And the fact I no longer dance/At last I’ve become the drunken prisoner of circumstance,” go the lyrics of the final verse.
With songs such as “Somewhere To Go,” Fahey goes with what I’d consider a more traditional approach for a singer-songwriter. This light folk-rock song has a little country twang with the pedal-steel and follows a fairly standard verse-chorus layout. “Wouldn’t it be easy to wake up and have a cup of joe/Read about the hollywood harlots and check out the baseball scores/And have someplace to go,” Fahey sings in the chorus accompanied by Jennifer Markey as backing female vocals.

Things keep switching up with tracks like “Stable Wounds” which has the sound of a lost slow and somber Lou Reed song. The song “Bon Bon For Algernon” is perhaps the most upbeat aside from the intro song with a steady pop rock style arrangement of catchy and fluffy choruses and guitar leads.

The last two tracks are a little different as in the recordings are rougher. The song “One More For The Road (Final Take)” opens with with Fahey stating the song’s title and that it is the “final take.” How does he know if it’s the final take? What if someone really screws up and they have to do another take? Or did they just call each track the final take until it actually was the final take? The final track on the album, “How to Leave a Room,” was recorded at a place called The Treehouse and from the looks of it it is shown in a picture on the back of the album with Fahey sitting with an acoustic guitar by an older looking reel-to-reel tape recorder. They left in a little sloppiness of punching in on the recording with a little snip of a previous recording and the soft hiss of the tape can be heard. It’s an interesting way to end this album, almost as much so as the way the album begins.

While Fahey is indeed a singer-songwriter, he certainly has a way of being rather diverse with his approach throughout this album. There are a number of songs that fit a meaningful alternative folk-rock album to a tee, but Fahey swings back and forth between sentimental and deep to humorous and open. There is plenty of soul-searching and acknowledgment of past hurts in much of the lyrics, but the album isn’t totally hung up on that. The intro tracks to both of the “sides” of the album express the lengths of songwriting that has been put into this material.


Joe Fahey: Somnambulist Chaser (Rough Fish Music)
Produced by: Joe Fahey and Tom Herbers CD/LP/Digital Release date: March 11, 2016

After the release of Bushnell’s Turtle in 2011, Joe Fahey had written nearly 100 new songs. Most of them were quiet, contemplative tunes written and demoed spontaneously in the wee hours over several winters for February Album Writing Month, an international group of supportive songwriters who reminded him that everybody hurts, everybody laughs, everybody loves and everybody has the potential to be charmingly weird when it helps.
Somnambulist Chaser is the distillation of those 100 songs into 15 conversations between songwriter and listener—an attempt to push at least a handful of angsty personal tunes out of the cold clutches of night into daylight where they can be heard and belong to more than just one lonely soul.
Live tracks were recorded by Tom Herbers (Trampled by Turtles, Charlie Parr, Dosh) in two sessions at the historic Creation Audio in Minneapolis with Fahey’s band of 12 years, The Bottom 40, featuring Ben Baldridge on lead guitar and piano, Mike Mahin on bass and Kraig Olmstead on drums. Additional recording and mixing was done at Fahey’s dog friendly home studio Rough Fish Sound, with one song captured on a portable tape recorder in the treehouse. Background vocals, percussion, guitars, and keyboards (including the 100-year-old family piano) were added, all while being careful not to take away from the original live feel. Pedal steel and horns were added back at Creation where the final mixes were done.
Guest singers and musicians on the album include Randy Broughten (Gear Daddies, Trailer Trash, The Cactus Blossoms); Jennifer Markey (The Tennessee Snowpants); Terry Walsh (The Belfast Cowboys, St. Dominic’s Trio); Sean Fahey (Acid Dad, Larry & The Babes, Little Yukon); and Paul Fonfara, Spence Roth and Steve Sandberg of The Brass Messengers on horns and woodwinds.
And here at last, the songs that started as quiet, contemplative musings in the wee hours turned into a rock and roll album.

Minneapolis-born singer/songwriter Joe Fahey grew up in New York, Colorado, Illinois and Alabama before coming back to Minneapolis to graduate high school and become the loneliest boy in town until he joined his first rock band in 1979.
In 1990 he formed Carp 18 with Dave Helgerson and Paul Schmitt. They released Russian Racehorse in 1997 and bug rump in 2006 and performed at clubs such as 7th Street Entry, 400 Bar, Uptown Bar, Cabooze and many others.
Joe released his solo debut album Tote Bag in 2006, Bushnell’s Turtle in 2011 and Somnambulist Chaser in 2016. He performs as a solo acoustic artist as well as with his bands The Bottom 40 and garage rock cover band The Local Hermits.

Fahey’s songs “I Could Not Steal Her Heart (So I Stole Her Car)” and “Muscle Blues (Tell Me Another)” were played on NPR’s Car Talk, and were also included on the CD Car Talk: Born Not to Run: More Disrespectful Car Songs and received much airplay on SiriusXM Radio.

Carp 18 Russian Racehorse (1997)
The wryly romantic men of
Carp 18 have uncorked a solid debut disc that rocks as hard as it bobs, and twangs as sweetly as it croons.

Carp 18 bug rump (2006)
Hands down, a true-blue, dyed-in-the-wool release from an outfit you should make every effort to check out. Highly recommended listening.

Joe Fahey Tote Bag (2006)
So, we get bits of the Beatles, Bright Eyes, Syd Barrett and the Flaming Lips, and a sound that’s both psychedelic and sparse - which results in mood hops from trippy to forlorn.

Joe Fahey Bushnell’s Turtle (2011)
Singer-songwriter buys a dictionary and lives to make a joke about it.
— Robert Christgau
Dean of American Rock Critics
An eclectic grab-bag of folk, country and rickety old blues.
— UNCUT Magazine (UK)

Track Listing
1. Spring Forward (Fall Back) (1:03)
2. So Close (Yet So Far Away) (3:53)
3. The Drunken Prisoner
of Circumstance (4:51)
4. Ophelia’s Blues (3:20)
5. Somewhere to Go (3:49)
6. Empty Heart (3:28)
7. Stable Wounds (3:21)
8. Fall Back (Spring Forward) (1:51)
9. Not That I Could Change a Thing (2:54)
10. Once You Were Gone (3:49)
11. A New September Song (3:04)
12. The Late Believers (4:41)
13. Bon Bons for Algernon (2:33)
14. One More for the Road (Final Take) (2:01)
15. How to Leave a Room (1:01)
Title: Somnambulist Chaser
Produced by: Joe Fahey and Tom Herbers
Release Date: 03/11/16
Record Label: Rough Fish Music
Record Release Party: March 19, 2016
Harriet Brewing, Minneapolis, MN
Format: 8-panel Digipak CD, LP with download card, Digital distribution
Catalog No. RFM-011
Suggested List CD: $9.99
Suggested List LP: $19.99
File Under: Rock

Rough Fish Music
Box 21568, Minneapolis, MN 55421
email: joefaheymusic@gmail.com
website: www.joefaheymusic.com



to write a review