Our success is based on how big our TV is, what kind of cars we own, how much money is in our bank account, and how many people come to our shows. Its lies are constantly and consistently burned into us and it feeds us its poison one drop at a time until we finally collapse; empty and taken advantage of and wondering how this happened and why it is happening us. We are surrounded by people, all different, all unique. We constantly evaluate and determine a person's value by what they are wearing, what they look like, how they act and what they do. We deal with feelings of mistrust, the fear of rejection, the pain of what goes on at home behind closed doors and it is all carefully and neatly hidden behind metal skin.
Sometimes our inner selfs leak out and we try to cover it up with a laugh or a smile or a well placed joke. Or sometimes we lash out taking our frustrations and pain and misery out on the people around us, because hurt people hurt people. Our human condition is desperate. We are lonely and broken and do not have the strength to fix ourselves and are too afraid or proud to ask for help. We have this hole inside us that we so desperately try to fill with anything that will pour inside but it's no use, we find ourselves searching for something else.
So we stand with arms crossed and hardened features daring someone, pleading for someone, to break past our defenses and find our souls within. There is something so appealing about someone that is real isn't there? Truly real. They refuse to believe the lies that Media or anyone else tries to shove down their throats. They were shipwrecks, if you will, but they are hopeful of a different future that Media is causing the world to think they are destined for. They stand tall, beautiful, authentic; broken but mending.
They are honest about their faults, but are not controlled by them and instead of succumbing to the darkness they fight towards the light; they are fighting to find what it means to be human again. We are striving to be those people. This is why our new EP is entitled We Were Shipwrecks. Our hearts, our ears, our arms are yours.
We are just as broken as you. We hurt and go through things just like you and would never try to lie to you saying that we don't. We are not above you. We are not below you.
We are beside you. We write and perform and connect so that maybe it would speak to you in some way that would invoke change, hope, action, or the lifting of burdens in you. This is who we are. We are lovers.
we are Truth Seekers. We are Freedom Fighters. ILIA (ill-ee-uh)- Hebrew, "God is LORD" Members: Melissa Newman-lead guitar, Brittney Mosher-rhythm guitar, Jessica Frizzell-drums http://www.iliamusic.com http://www.facebook.com/iliamusic http://www.twitter.com/iliamusic http://www.storenvy.iliamusic.com http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ilia_(band) http://www.myspace.com/iliamusic Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply..
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