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Night Sweats & Fever Dreams

by Oli Spleen

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    The CD features all eight album tracks and a bonus track, these are:

    The Bedroom
    Roman Candles
    Just a Dream
    Waste
    Destroyer of Worlds
    Screwed Love
    Kamikaze
    After the Flood
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    Funeral Dirge

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1.
The Bedroom 03:20
Here I made myself a bedroom For to play out love and lust Dredged up from some burlesque bedlam Scented with a rectal musk Here I felt the earth split open I’ve felt oceans fall and rise At the ceaseless thrusting motion At the flexing of those thighs At the grinding of our groins At the tearing of our teeth Both our bodies grappled here 'Till mine was the one underneath Here where we made our nest of skin Here where we played out every part Here where I let the knife dip in Here where it haemorrhaged my heart Something shook me from my sleep My feeble form, shivering and wet Grasps for the dreams I longed to keep Seeped from my pores with cold night sweat This night I grapple with disease Locked in a dialogue with death Searching my soul for calm and peace Love for this fastly fading flesh Here where we made our nest of skin Here where we played out every part Here where I let the knife dip in Here where it haemorrhaged my heart Give me one more chance to begin Take back my bedroom to its start Before I let the knife dip in Before it haemorrhaged my Heart My heart My heart My heart
2.
Ripping the tights off my nuclear bride As we surf the Deoxyribonucleic tide Held together by gaffa tape, anvil and fire Barebacking angels in spirals of wire Though our hearts can't be denied Burdened with shame, striving for pride With a lust too hot to handle Burning bright like roman candles Where the oxygen thins to a paste or a dream And the sirens are drag kings with thick lipstick seams The reactor transmutes breath of god from a scream Pumping black bile and blood into neighbouring streams Though our hearts can't be denied Burdened with shame, striving for pride Still we're just going through the motions Stripped of love and deep emotion My heart drills a hole in the cell of my chest Whose prison walls labour a deep mortal test To commit to eternity inside the core In the hope that it doesn’t become like before Though our hearts can't be denied Burdened with shame, striving for pride With a lust too hot to handle Burning out like roman candles
3.
Just a Dream 03:49
Go back to sleep, it's just a dream Toothless, torn from mothers breast And smashed against the cold concrete It's just a dream, go back to sleep Go back to sleep, it’s just a dream The words that every mother said When wracked and writhing in your bed And torn apart at every seam Go back to sleep, it’s just a dream But your dreams don’t offer you distraction The horrors manifest within your mind Adrift on a cold sea of strange abstraction The torment and the terror intertwined Go back to sleep, it’s just a dream I awake choked with a cotton breath My mouth stuck shut with gum of flesh And nothing remains as it seemed Go back to sleep, it’s just a dream But my dreams don’t offer me distraction The horrors manifest within my mind Adrift on a cold sea of strange abstraction The torment and the terror intertwined Go back to sleep, it’s just a dream My ma once uttered, by my bed Cut with my fingernails; my head She’d heal my wounds and help me keep …my sanity …go back to sleep …go back to sleep …go back …to sleep
4.
Waste 04:15
Do you remember that night Those few wild hours of our lust I was young and didn't know you But I wanted love and gave my trust I who you fucked with great fury up the arse I who you fucked firstly slow and then too fast I who you fucked faster, to the bouncing of the bed I who you fucked faster, 'till my guts were torn and bled Don't leave me here all alone since we did what we did Don't leave me here all alone, since you gave me your seed Don't leave me here all alone, in the hollow of my hate Don't leave me here all alone, as my soul degenerates As your seed germinates So now I drink every night I just get drunk to forget I cruise my way from bar to bar And drown in drink all my regrets When I met you in the bar I thought that you looked so fine I knew when I spoke to you You'd be coming back to mine We'd be necking all the booze And we'd be snorting all the drugs We would lock our lips and loins As we both rolled upon the rug You who I fucked with great fury up the arse You who I fucked firstly slow and then too fast You who I fucked faster, hoping that you wouldn't bleed You who I fucked faster, as I passed on my disease Oh please So now my flesh wastes away As wretched as is my soul Which also wastes at each mistake And grows more bitter ...and more cold
5.
Without love and understanding There is only fear and hate And I'm tired of reaching out To a cold world which won't relate But I can reinvent myself And I can take you down And I can reap my vengeance I can turn this whole thing round I'll be destroyer of worlds I will drag you down with me My fate has unfurled Soon you'll see what I see You will be my pawns And I will own the game And the whole world will know My face and my name Without love and understanding There is only fear and hate And I'm tired of reaching out To a cold world which won't relate For human life is pain There is no other way There is nothing left to gain And there is nothing more to say I'll be destroyer of worlds I will drag you down with me My fate has unfurled Soon you'll see what I see You will be my pawns And I will own the game And the whole world will know My face and my name And my name will be death And my vengeance untold For my power is great And my spirit is old At last to control And grasp my own fate Wreak havoc upon All those that I hate I will take them all out Knock them down one by one And I'll do it with knives I'll do it with guns First I'll draw a deep breath Thrown you swine a few pearls Then my name will be death ...The destroyer
6.
Screwed Love 04:48
Show my mercy I never meant you any harm My heart is broken And you’ve twisted both my arms You were my mirror There was so much you made me see Now I see clearer How you reflect the bad in me In turn I’ll take all I can take And I will twist all things around I’ll test your limits till you break And I will kick you when you’re down Is this true love This screwed love Is this true love This screwed love Please forgive me I never meant to cause you harm My heart is open Now that you’ve broken both my arms You know I miss you In your absence I grow sick That's 'cause I need you Just like a junkie needs a fix In turn you’ll take all you can take And you will twist all things around You’ll test my limits till you break me Then rape me when I’m down Is this true love This screwed love Is this true love This screwed love Please excuse me I didn’t mean to make a fuss I know I chose this I must’ve known that soon enough I would feel trapped here In the confines of your cage But I chose this I submitted to your rage Yes In truth I asked for all this And I mapped out my own fate To be the vent for all your anger All your hunger, all your hate So I thank you, I thank you for The moments that you gave For making me your lover And your brother, and your slave In this screwed love This screwed love Is this true love This screwed love Is this true love This screwed love Is this true love This screwed love
7.
Kamikaze 02:43
With a feverish lust like a fire in your chest You drug and you fuck 'till there's no fucking left Your mind is a mire of hunger and hate Your body's the temple that you desecrate This mind fucking soothes a little while Helps you swallow back the bitter bile Is this the punishment for your past sins Made you a cushion for the needles and pins You know you're bound to drown You hold the ceiling as the walls fall down Your path is plain to see Ka-ka-kamikaze Now you're wired by your veins to a hospital bed Wasting away and gaunt with regret At the years misplaced and the youth misspent And all the people who made you in hate with yourself Not such a pretty smile Now I'm choking on the bitter bile This is the punishment for my past sins Made me a cushion for the needles and pins I know I'm bound to drown I watch the ceiling as the walls fall down Who'd choose this way to be Ka-ka-kamikaze Looking back on the life that you wasted away No money in the world can buy back those lost days Cling tightly to the last fond fragments of your friends Surely too soon for this to be the end
8.
After the flood There was waste, there was mud And the wreckage of all of us flailing Grasping for fragments Of what we once had When we were young and life seemed plain sailing Grasping for dignity Grasping for hope Grasping for strength Just to survive and cope But it all washed away In the deluge that day And we're left high and dry In its wake After the flood We crawled out of the sludge Like the first from primordial slime We came to our feet And we soon learned to speak All wounds will be healed in due time Walking onwards to freedom Onwards with pride Onwards in pain With the thorn in our side Of when all washed away In the deluge that day And we took about all We could take After the flood Crawling out of the mud We foraged to find a new start Patching the holes Making new of the old We pushed 'till we ploughed a new path Healing the wounded The damage now done Building defences 'Till the next flood comes And it's all washed away In the deluge again And we're left high and dry In its wake
9.
When my time to go is here Call my friends to gather near Tell the doctor and the preacher that I'm failing But don’t wallow in your grief When they put me down beneath Just sing to me this melody I’m wailing It goes pick me up and lay me down And spread the news all over town Tell them all to come or they'll be sorry Pick me up and shake me twice I'm passing on to paradise This poor boy is going to live in glory When it's time to say goodbye All my friends will wail and cry As they watch the coffin rockin' round and squirmin' Then they'll raise a mighty shout When my bones come marching out And I praise myself and preach the final sermon It goes pick me up and lay me down And spread the news all over town Tell them them all to come or they'll be sorry Pick me up and shake me twice I'm passing on to paradise This poor boy is going to live in glory When the Earth begins to quake From the shaking at my wake I'll be here and making music like I’m livin’ And the sorrow and that grief Will give the angels sweet relief Then you’ll know that all my sins have been forgiven They’ll sing pick me up and lay me down And spread the news all over town Tell them all to come or they'll be sorry Pick me up and shake me twice I'm passing on to paradise This poor boy is going to live in glory Pick me up and lay me down And spread the news all over town Tell them all to come or they'll be sorry Pick me up and shake me twice I'm passing on paradise This poor boy is going to live in glory

about

Diagnosed HIV positive in 1999 and hospitalised with AIDS defining complications in the summer of 2000; twenty years on from his diagnosis Oli Spleen worked with Nick Hudson and others to create 'Night Sweats & Fever Dreams', a fevered, hallucinogenic mirror to the desperate times when the threat of death at the hands of AIDS was a terrifying reality for many gay men.

“With ‘Night Sweats and Fever Dreams’, Oli Spleen has once again produced a touching, tender and highly personal album. Alongside collaborator Nick Hudson (The Academy of Sun) he has concocted a heady mix of songs, some new, the others radical reworkings of material written over the past 20 years. Dark, mysterious and wonderfully atmospheric, Spleen’s fractured vocals are beautifully complimented by Hudson’s lush arrangements. Is it too early to call time on the race for the Best Album of 2020?”

- Darryl W. Bullock author of “David Bowie Made Me Gay, 100 Years of LGBT+ Music”.

“I visited him in hospital, there when his lungs were filled, his thin legs, gaping hollow eyes, unable to swallow or inhale without wincing with pain, and coughing, terrible coughing, leading to vomiting and more coughing. He was papery and he weakly cracked jokes about his condition - his swollen heart meaning he was capable of more loving, his hallucinatory tigers. It reminded me of Blake’s 'Tyger Tyger, Burning Bright' and I was wholly affected by this burning bright thing now lying drained and grey in a hospital bed, a gaunt brown-eyed boy in elderly pyjamas, an oxygen mask and drip.”

- Salena Godden, author of “Mrs Death Misses Death” in the foreword to Spleen’s 2003 book “Depravikazi”.

Oli Spleen is alive and well and currently living in quarantine in a shed somewhere just outside of Hastings. His condition is no longer life threatening and he has had an undetectable viral load for over sixteen years.

This album is dedicated to all those who didn't survive.

credits

released June 1, 2020

Tracks one to five and eight by Oli Spleen & Nick Hudson
(The Bedroom, Just a Dream, Waste and Kamikaze were originally conceived by Spleen with The Flesh Happening, Screwed Love was originally conceived by Spleen with Karl Off)
Produced by Forbes Coleman
Co-produced by Nick Hudson
Recorded by Forbes Coleman at AudioBeach Studios
Mixed by Forbes Coleman at AudioBeach Studios
Mastered by Forbes Coleman at AudioBeach Studios
Piano and arrangement on tracks six and seven by Tristram Arnold
Strings by Lizzy Carey
Clarinet reed on track six by Merlin Shepherd
Cover art by Ash Babb from an idea by Nick Hudson

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Oli Spleen Brighton, UK

A solo artist since 2012, Oli Spleen started making music way back in 2003 with his first band The Flesh Happening.

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