Casa Mia

by Ben Cipolla

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    Comes in a bespoke booklet, with poetry and photos from Cipolla's ancestry and recent Sicilian trips. The artwork has been beautifully designed by Ella Williams. The booklet is also plastic-free!

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    12" vinyl version of latest album. Will be shipped on 14th December 2022. Comes with gatefold sleeve with lyrics and a QR code to download songs and watch exclusive videos.

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1.
Palermo 04:40
It’s beautiful by the sun In the city of Palermo Serafina feels so young In a house made a century ago Where there’s marble streets And the flowers grow From the balcony Her marriage was arranged Yet she never complained about The freedom she needs Let her go Palermo To a new world Let her go Palermo To a new world To a new world It’s beautiful by the night Romance is busy in Palermo Waxworks and candlelight Sends Serafina to paradiso She spends all her time Worshipping Byzantine emperors She hasn’t got long To arabesque and belong To a chosen man Make her go Palermo To a new world Make her go Palermo To a new world To a new world To a new world To a new world Her dreams begin to serpentine As the mountain gives her a descent To breathe a new type of air Where she can be persuaded To live a new life Make her go Palermo To a new world Make her go Palermo To a new world Make her go Palermo To a new world Make her go Palermo Palermo
2.
Enna 03:54
Enna, Enna, Enna, Enna Enna, Enna Enna, Enna, Enna, Enna She is supple, Can she stretch and bend her tobacco legs and femininity? Her heart tightens as she wears the most sophisticated dress You'll ever see Singing "Enna, Enna, Enna, Enna Enna, Enna Enna, Enna, Enna, Enna" She can make the farmers turn their heads Making the flagpoles bow on a windy day "There is no such word as end" she says As she decorates her problems on the runway As she decorates her manners on the pathway Singing Enna, Enna, Enna, Enna Enna, Enna Enna, Enna, Enna, Enna Oh she's a symbol of nobility (Enna) Privileged enough to drive into a world (Enna) And count her riches and count her wishes (Enna) And reach the gateway of her carousel (Enna) She can lose her dignity To Sicilian farmers who drink lemonade She's alone in the dark seeing nothing but her mystery Lightness absorbs her senses Sitting crossed-legged on a track No platform to attack No castle to protect her Just the desperate hours that'll mend her That'll mend her That'll mend Enna That'll mend Enna That'll mend Enna That'll mend Enna That'll mend Enna Oooo Woah Enna, Enna, Enna, Enna Enna, Enna Enna, Enna, Enna, Enna, Enna Enna, Enna, Enna, Enna Enna, Enna Enna, Enna, Enna, Enna, Enna
3.
Gela 03:54
Ride above the tidal wave And soldier on in the human race They’re on the run from being loved ‘Cause in their head They know what’s best Not to get involved With problems that aren’t solved Not finding energy When they need to Make a run When the sun Overheats Their childhood dreams They say it’s like living out in Africa Tired of sitting in the shade Throw their voices out on to the plastic beach To be heard But they seem To be out of thoughts And out of touch Every day Every day now, ooo Oh every day Every Day now, ooo Play your cards in the game So they land on the ace of spades So you can dig beneath the sand And understand it’s not all over Before Lady Madonna sings Before the politicians ring Breaking up all the promises And giving you one more shot Make a run for your lives Instead of being Blinded by the sunlight They say it’s like living out in Africa Tired of sitting in the shade Throw their voices out on to the plastic beach To be heard But they seem To be out of thoughts And out of touch Every day Mmm, every day now, ooo Oh every day Mmmm, every day now, ooo No no, everyday Mmm, every day now, ooo Oh every day Mmm, every day now, ooo Every day Mmm, every day now, ooo Every day Mmm, every day now, ooo Every day
4.
Golden Hour 04:47
What time do you call this? It’s not even the break of dawn, mmm One by one we start to Whistle the official song Of the day (whistle) There’s no sleeping pattern That we can’t stick to really You can hear them ringing The alarm bells of this city Oh this melodrama is still happening outside, This melodrama, isn’t here to hide, isn’t here to hide Oh it’s here to climb upon the mountain side Fresh air are you there? Give me somewhere to go Before it gets dark Under the skyline Now we’re together Heaven knows where We are forever Chasing the golden hour (whistle) Right on top of this building, We can watch the world walk by Without disturbing people And their privacy all night, oh This melodrama is still happening Hello melodrama, Here I climb above The skies and love This view that we hold Oh it’s you that I want Mmmmm You’re the only one I just wanna hold Here under the sun Here under the gold You’re the only one I just wanna hold Here under the sun here under the gold You’re the only one I just wanna hold Here under the sun here under the gold Fresh air are you there? Give me somewhere to go Before It gets dark Under the skyline Now we’re together Heaven knows where We are forever Chasing the golden hour
5.
Scilocco 04:12
Those words, did you really mean them? ‘Cause I felt the same in that moment I’m sold by what you want to wear The yellow and red make me stare like a mannequin I feel at home when nobody’s in Apart from yours this evening We spent so many hours talking all night About how we met, just like Porgy and Bess We would walk around the water fountain In Seattle, That’s where it all came flowing out from within Mmm I’m happy in my skin Mmm I just wanna live with you I’m happy in my skin, mmmm I just wanna live with you Oh next thing you know, we’re dancing in Another country around the kitchen The white walls and the echoes sing A Scilocco lullaby We’ll find it hard to say goodbye To this island tomorrow We’ll pack our favourite food It won’t be hard to choose Because I feel so good. I’m happy in my skin, oh I just wanna dance with you I’m happy in my skin, mmm I just wanna dance, I just wanna dance with you I’m happy in my skin now ‘Cause I just wanna dance with you I’m happy in my skin now ‘Cause I just wanna dance with you I’m happy in my skin I just wanna live I’m happy in my skin I just wanna live
6.
Palace 03:06
Treno regionale dodici otto cinque cinque di Trenitalia, proveniente da Gela e diretto a Siracusa delle ore diciannove e trentotto è in arrivo al binario….. (Italian translation) The 12855 regional Trentitalia train is coming from Gelato, direct to Siracusa at 19:38 and is arriving on the platform at… Let’s spend tonight Down by the bridge So we can relax ‘Cause I wanna try The fruits of the sea So I can be myself Around every single part of you now As I can’t help Feeling this way In late October I’m growing fonder When love is on our side This time ‘Cause only you are on my mind Love is on our side This time ‘Cause only you are on my mind ‘Cause you know how I wanna move Before I used to feel like a puppet on a string You bring it up on this holiday Not to overthink But to think things through It’s all new Wondering how I found someone like you As I can’t help Feeling this way In late October I’m growing fonder When love is on our side This time ‘Cause only you are on My mind Love is on our side This time ‘Cause only you are on my mind On my mind, mmm On my mind Always on my mind, mmm Love is on our side All of the time Girl you are on my mind Always on my mind, mmm Let’s spend tonight Down by the bridge So we can relax Let’s spend tonight Down by the bridge There’s only you on my mind Only us by the palace
7.
The Queen of Aragona Stayed to care for the land She knows we’re around the corner To take the treasure and fly back With all sorts of knowledge Inspired by how she kept Up to date with her razor sharp memory She was in shape With the sunset She knew of a baker Who gave birth to a daughter Who bloomed with affection And moved away From the life back there Yes the Queen of Aragona Believed she was the one To leave the town With new jewels in her crown And for the sun to bow down at the throne Aragona is our home Where we enter with no worries Our agenda is brand new Oh spending time and thinking through How lucky we are To be in the right place With no hesitation Of where we come from Where we come from Where on earth do we come from It’s our turn to see Where we come from Where we come from Where on earth do we come from It’s our turn to see For the brothers and sisters of Aragona For the cousins and uncles of Aragona For the catholic candles of Aragona Yeah the flicker is smaller so I’m growing Taller and fonder and wonder How on earth did I end of finding Nonno’s house without any clues? As he wouldn’t get caught by the talk of the town and the laws and crown really wanted him to pay But it was too late in the day As he sailed away with the Queen Of Aragona He believed she was the one To leave the town With new jewels in her crown oh yeah And for the sun, and for the sun to bow down at the throne Oh where we come from Oh where we come from Where on earth do we come from It’s our turn to learn No no no no where we come from Oh where we come from I know where I come from I know where I come from It’s our turn to learn (Phone conversation) Nonno, its Beniamino Allo! Happy Birthday! What you say? Have a nice day on your birthday Perfect, thank you and to you as well And to me… Okay? Okay, See you again, See you again, Bye Bye Bye! Bye-Bye! Anyway… Oh dear
8.
Cicero 03:43
S'un mi la 'nsignu sugnu ruvinatu, Sta lingua 'nglisi c'un sacciu parrari. Quantu malifiguri c'aiu pruvati, sparti di kiddi ca ancora a pruvari Pi la me lingua sugnu un avvucatu, ma cu li mura pozzu ragiunari picchí sta maliditta lingua 'nglisi è fatta di papoechi e mali 'ntisi. S'un mi la 'nsignu sugnu ruvinatu S'un mi la 'nsignu sugnu ruvinatu S'un mi la 'nsignu sugnu ruvinatu S'un mi la 'nsignu sugnu I carry a family in my surname All I know is that they make people cry How am i supposed to learn how to pronounce things? Why don’t I practise enough to really get by And I always blame it On not having enough spare time To really embrace line by line If I speak to my Nonna Surely she’ll teach me how to strike up a conversation So easily S'un mi la 'nsignu sugnu ruvinatu S'un mi la 'nsignu sugnu ruvinatu S'un mi la 'nsignu sugnu ruvinatu S'un mi la 'nsignu sugnu S'un mi la 'nsignu sugnu Sugnu ruvinatu
9.
Lavender 03:36
My age begins to falter inside this cage As every hope I had is for someone else to embrace My shoes are left abandoned As I walk under lava rocks Before my feelings erupt Before I turn abrupt Above this thunder I can lay down, I can lay down, A blanket of lavender So I can sleep now, so I can sleep now This day begins to beckon something new As I can't escape the pain from the velvet flame That controls everything I do My voice is left encaptured by the birds in the neglected fields As now I have no anchor To pull me from the fretboards of the sea Above this thunder I can lay down, I can lay down, A blanket of lavender So I can sleep now, so I can sleep now, So I can rest now, so I can rest now Above this thunder I can lay down, I can lay down, A blanket of lavender So I can sleep now, so I can sleep now,
10.
He’ll always be trekking with the stars Building battleships and taking us to the cinema He’ll always be trekking with the stars Building battleships and taking us to the cinema He said one day you’ll go far Focus on the people who you love by playing this guitar “You wouldn’t wanna end up behind those screens Playing those video games Oh where’s the day gone?” With my 3D glasses are on The films about to roll Though we’re chucking popcorn at the people talking in the front row Not knowing what’s going on in the movie He’ll always be trekking with the stars Building battleships and taking us to the cinema He’ll always be trekking with the stars Building battleships and taking us to the cinema Wanna be cool, wanna be cool with your uncle, uncle Tell the kids in the playground You’ve seen the film before it’s even out Wanna be cool, wanna be cool with your uncle uncle Just us in the Odeon, with no audience He’ll always be trekking with the stars Building battleships and taking us to the cinema He’ll always be trekking with the stars Building battleships and taking us to the cinema Woah, building battleships, oh Woah, building battleships, oh Woah, building battleships for free To free our minds from reality you’ll see He’ll be up there watching over me I’ll always be checking with the sky To see if he’ll send his calvary for us to survive The third world is on the line He wouldn’t tolerate the waste we throw away to the tide Hmmm

about

My upcoming album has been four years in the making and definitely the most challenging to date. After losing self-confidence in releasing music, I was able to reconnect with my self-belief whilst on a trip to Sicily. Casa Mia means 'my home' in Italian and through writing this album, I’ve been able to understand where I come from. Each song peers into a different province of Sicily and explores the sacrifices made by my grandparents to build a better life for their family. Hearing their stories helped me understand myself on a deeper level, and ultimately left me believing in my music and in myself as an artist. When I am in Sicily, I love feeling a spiritual sense of belonging to the nation and culture of my ancestors, in spite of growing up in the UK, and I want to encourage listeners to go on their own adventure to explore their roots.

I feel my artistic integrity has only strengthened even more this year, especially through collaborating with filmmakers, artists and musicians who also believe in sharing art for the people who need it most.

credits

released July 1, 2022

BEN CIPOLLA - Songwriter, Producer,Lead Vocal and Guitar
DANIEL SPRINGATE - String Arranger, Co-Producer, Cello and Bass
JONNY BUDD - Electric Guitar
WILL DOWNES-HALL - Drums, Percussion
HESTA BANKS - Vocal Coach, Co-Producer, Harmony Vocals
DAVID KNIGHT - 'Enna’ Horn Arranger

WILMIEN JANSE VAN RENSBURG - First Violin
NATASHA KENEALY - Second Violin
FREYA HICKS - Viola
BEN HALE - Flugelhorn
HANNAH CORCORAN - Alto Saxophone
IZZY WILLIAMS - Tenor Saxophone

OLI JACOBS - Main Recording and Mixing Engineer
IOAN HAZELL - Recording Production Assistant
GUY DAVIE - Mastering Engineer
GUS WHITE - Recording Engineer for ‘Lavender’ Vocal and ‘Enna’ Horns
GIACOMO VIANELLO - Recording Engineer for String Quartet

ELLA WILLIAMS - Artwork Designer and Photographer
JONNY BUDD - Music Videos and Visualisers
JOHN BARWOOD - Photographer
HESTA BANKS - Photographer

String Quartet Production Assistants

JOHNNY JACOBSEN
FORBES ANDERSON
MARTIN KILLIAN
MARCO RINALDI

‘Queen of Aragona’ Backing Vocals

DANIEL SPRINGATE
IOAN HAZELL
WILL DOWNES-HALL
OLI JACOBS
WILL FOOT

‘Enna’ Backing Vocals

NINA CIPOLLA
MISCHA JARDINE
OLI JACOBS
WILL DOWNES-HALL
KATEY CIPOLLA
TILLY JARDINE
IOAN HAZELL
DANIEL SPRINGATE
HESTA BANKS
ROSANNE JARDINE
IZZY WILLIAMS
JONNY BUDD

LINDA KITCHEN
SOPHIE BARWOOD
HANNAH CORCORAN
GUS WHITE

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Ben Cipolla England, UK

Ben Cipolla is a Wiltshire-born singer-songwriter. With Sicilian heritage, he brings an assortment of different cultures into his work. Possessing a naturally languid and confident vocal style, Cipolla’s singing has been described as “having liquid chocolate dripped in your ears”. His distinctive upbeat and percussive guitar style is inspired by the likes of Nick Drake and Lianne La Havas. ... more

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