Filed under: Creative Writing, Life as a Broad Title, Music Related | Tags: change, family, friends, future, hope, life, music, writing
…I”m not unfaithful, but I’ll stray ((Back In Your Head — Tegan & Sara))
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I fail at posting lately so I”m just going to use some snippets from my latest Stream of Consciousness Journals. This one is based from the line in the title “I just want back in your head”. Enjoy?
I just want back in your head. In your life, in your mind, in your soul, wherever I can find a place I fit. I feel like we’re drifting farther and farther apart. A part of me wants to rein you in another wants to let you go because it’s easier and I feel it happening.
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Looking out windows and looking into windows of the homes I pass by. It’s creepy but it’s one of my favorite things to do. I like to watch all the people of the suburbs going about their business and sometimes I think about how much different my life would be if I could just be in their family
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I have a lot of acceptance in my soul right now. I’m accepting some truths in my life I thought would never show themselves. But I’m seeing them and I’m hoping that my acceptance doesn’t stop short and run out because it’s a really motivational thing. I need more motivation sometimes because I get so caught up and bogged down and distracted that I start freaking the fuck out. That leads nowhere good.
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Take, take, take. I feel like that’s all I do sometimes but I’m also okay with that because I have nothing, nothing, nothing left to give so maybe if I take stuff and make it mine I can give it back out to those who need it just as much as I. Not too much though, I have to be a little selfish sometimes.
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I’m scared though because every good mood has it’s polar opposite and I’m really dreading it. Please stay away. Don’t build a wall between the good and me. Please no walls; I’m so sick of walls. The ones I build the ones I break, and all those keeping me from the things I love and the people I love. Fuck walls, what are they really but statures needing to be ripped down. Rip it all down, burn the city to the ground and we’ll start a new. In a new time in a new place I’ll start over and be someone else.
That sounds kind of exciting but at the same time I don’t know if I’d want to give up who I am for who I could be.
I feel like I figured out a lot of stuff that was going on in my head that I didn’t even realize. Also known as: success!
Filed under: Life as a Broad Title, Music Related | Tags: change, college, confusion, future, music, stress
…makes us who we are ((It Had To Be You — Motion City Soundtrack))
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I went to the open house at UNCA today (well technically yesterday, but I’m still awake so…). There’s a few things I realized.
1. I’m more of a nerd than even I realized.
2. For the first time, it hit me that a Bachelor’s degree of SCIENCE includes basically everything I have sucked at in highschool: physics, computer science, and math. I’m an English girl to the core.
3. Auditions for the music program occur BEFORE you start school….aka in MARCH. The requirements are learning five scales to the sharps/flats, the chromatic scale, all scales with both hands to four octaves. Then there’s a Bach invention, a Classic piece like something by Mozart, and a Romantic piece like a Chopin waltz.
4. I suck at scales. I have never learned a Bach invention. I played a Chopin waltz years ago, but I’ll have to relearn it. So right now I’m at the point where I have one song to play. It’s almost OCTOBER. I have to be ready… BY FUCKING MARCH.
5. I know next to nothing about music technology. I mean, I know the basics, and I know the point is to learn it in the major, BUT I will probably be the only (or one of two) girls in the entire program which already puts me at a disadvantage in a way. I’m going to need to be on the top of my game. Or at least as gorgeous as possible so the guys will help me?
So a big part of me is freaking out.
Early application — Due November 15, haven’t started.
Recommendations for that application — have yet to be discussed.
Essay for that application — don’t even know the answer yet.
Scholarships — haven’t even started looking. HOW THE FUCK AM I GOING TO PAY FOR COLLEGE?
I’m so far in over my head. My mom was trying to tell me that if I love music I’ll work through the classes I don’t like, but the head of the department basically said it was an extremely intense program. And it has less than 50 people with all four years combined. That means IF/WHEN I fail, people will most definitely know. And recognize. AKA the main problem with “community atmosphere”.
I tried to de-stress with Gossip Girl, but all I could think about was the realization that the next four years are actually going to be quite difficult. I guess I was so excited about it that I never really thought about the logistics.
Music will be the death of me. Ironic, eh?
Filed under: Life as a Broad Title, Music Related | Tags: change, future, life, music
It’s strange.
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What a fuck of a week. I have realized that I can’t erase the past, and that I will be emotionally stunted when it comes to anything beyond platonic interest. I have realized that hospital emergency room waiting rooms suck, and that I fail at crosswords while waiting in them. I have realized how frustrating it is to love someone openly and question if they even give a shit about you in return.
Most importantly on the suck-fest of this week, I realized that my piano teacher is moving to Florida. Let me put it this way, before him I simply enjoyed music. I met him, and suddenly I realized that it was every part of me. He taught me how to put myself into my pieces. He made me passionate about something I had merely done as a hobby. In four years he took me farther than any teacher in five years before him.
There was just something about the way he looked at a piece. He showed me how to look beyond the notes and find myself in between the lines. He was going to help me prepare for college auditions and hold a recital before I graduated just playing pieces I have learned over the years because he knew I have terrible stage fright and figured that the more he stuck me in the spotlight, the more I’d find my way through it.
A good teacher helps you learn. A great teacher changes your entire perspective. I don’t know what I’m going to do without him. He listened to me bitch about my day and taught me to channel it and make it beautiful. I know that sounds like some cliche bullshit. But it didn’t matter to him if I had practiced ten minutes or ten hours that week as long as I found a way to make an improvement.
I know I’ll keep playing, because music is all I am. But I’m not sure if I’ll get a new teacher because honestly, no one will ever measure up. I can go on and work on my own with what he’s taught me, or I can search for the next few months comparing everyone I meet to him. It’s my call now, and the only thing I can say for sure is that I’m going to fucking miss him.
…caught in the slightest wind, everything else unravels ((Hurricane — The Hush Sound))
This post is dedicated to the song from above. Hurricane is possibly one of the most beautiful, haunting songs I’ve ever had the pleasure to listen to. On a personal scale, it ranks high with others such as Almost Lover by A Fine Frenzy and Hammers & Strings by Jack’s Mannequin.
I’ll start with the melody. It’s the kind of music that is so simple, yet so unique. It’s not in your face, it’s very subtle, but it makes you feel like just stopping everything to listen. It’s “sigh” music as I call it. Aka music that just feels like you’re sighing. Not in the *sigh* I’m a ten year old girl talking to my friend online kind of way, but in the deep, lost, romantic kind of way. I’m not sure if that makes any sense whatsoever, but that’s as best as I can describe it. The piano is such a beautiful instrument, but I’m biased.
The lyrics perfect the melody. They’re like coffee and muffins or toes and feet — they simply BELONG together. The lyrics create the perfect mood to match the melody. It’s melancholic, hopeful, haunting, and a tad regretting. It feels like a look into the past, thinking of someone who you can never truly escape but can never be with either because it’s too straining. Greta’s voice flows with the music in a way that just makes me loathe her for being so amazing. Her voice is the best combination of classical and popular style singing. I won’t say perfection, because nothing is perfect, but this song is pretty damn near close.
I can’t really say much more about it. It’s just one of those songs I have to stop whatever I’m doing, close my eyes, and just let it pour into my brain, letting it hit everything just so I can feel how raw and powerful it is, how she can turn sadness into beauty.
Yes. So here’s my ridiculously long review of Bloc Party’s album Intimacy. I’m a little behind on getting it, but whatever.
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Alright, I finally, FINALLY got the latest Bloc Party album entitled Intimacy, released on October 28th. First things first – my overall impression.
It fucking blew me away.
I loved their first album. Their second, not so much. And now the third, I can’t even begin to describe (but I will). I’m breaking this one down song by song, unlike my usual overall reviews where I point out things in a few songs. My first impression of the title + the cover = sexually infused techno about sex (of course). What I got was that…and SO much more. It’s an album of love and loss. Here goes.
- Ares – What a great way to start off an album. It’s fast, loud, and in your face. The overlays on the lyrics make it hard to understand at some points, and its overall impression is a little confusing. It opens with “war war war war” and ends with “we dance to the sound of sirens, we dance to the sound”. In between there’s lines like “get out of the way, or get fucked up” and “keep the past, the future is ours, man made natural disaster”. So this song will remain kind of a mystery to me, but the energy and the random catchy lines make a great start.
- Mercury – Not my favorite on the album, but still good. It seems to be kind of a prelude to the rest of the album, the opener (despite the fact that it’s 2nd). It says that “this is not the time to start a new love” and “try not to worry about what’s forgotten”. I think it’s a self explanatory song.
- Halo –The title of the blog is a line from this song. It’s basically a love song that kind of starts a story that ends up badly in later songs. Lines include “a moth to your light bulb, you made my heart beat faster”, but it ends on a down note that will introduce the heartbreak of this love later – “sometimes I think, I would float away, if this sadness did not weigh me down”.
- Biko – I feel like this song kind of sets a mood for the middle section of the album. It transitions from the upbeat of Halo to a haunting, heartbreaking serenade. Some lines I picked out were “was my love strong enough to bring you back from the dead, if I could eat your cancer I would, but I can’t, so I keep writing these songs for you” and “every tear you shed is cleansing, taking the pain away from you, I left you blueberries in the fridge, the little things that I can do”, and last but not least “biko toughen up, I need you to be strong for us”. I did a little research, and the word ‘Biko’ means ‘dear’ in Igbo, a language spoken in Nigeria (where the lead singer, Kele Okereke’s parents were born). Basically, it’s a song about losing someone. “You’re not doing this alone” was a line that hit me pretty hard. It’s completely beautiful in all its tragedy.
- Trojan Horse – You can kind of guess from the title that this one is one of those “sexually infused” ones I spoke about earlier. But what surprised me is that it was just about sex, it follows the trend of Biko on a sadder note (but with a faster pace). The sex side of it has lines such as “you used to take your watch off before we made love”. The sadder side says “you were here, I was here, there was something real here” and “you know I still adore you but in a different kind of way”, as well as “forever trying to find you on the lips of someone else”. The song is catchy, and relatable in the sense that he has lost someone important and is trying to find someone as good to replace said person. To me, it has kind of a defiant undertone, not really sure how, but I feel it (maybe no one else does though!)
- Signs – On the same trend of sadness, signs is on the same level as Biko. Tragic, haunting, mixed with a strong yet soft melody. It seems to be a song of memories of someone lost, possibly one of my favorites on the album. It combines lines such as “at your funeral I was so upset, so upset, in your life you were larger than this, statuesque” with “I believe in anything that brings you back home to me” and “I see signs now all the time, that you’re not dead, you’re sleeping”. Probably one of the most heartbreaking songs I’ve heard in a while. It just gets in your head; it’s that amazing.
- One Month Off – Total turn around from Signs, One Month off is upbeat, loud, and in your face, like Ares but not quite as extreme. “I can be as cruel as you”, “we can’t survive on your bedroom eyes and a Spanish guitar”, “tell me what the others can do that I can’t”, and finally “how can you desert me after all we’ve been through” speaks more of a breakup than the death of Signs and Biko. But, it still carries the underlying sadness of loss in general. The idea of what can others do better and desertion contributes to the combination of the vulnerable question of ‘what the fuck went wrong?’ and the angry ‘well I can be cruel too’ with a spiteful twist. Delicious.
- Zephyrus – Continuing the trend of One Month Off, this is definitely a break up song, but less about lies and cruelty end, and more of a regretful tone that blames it on himself. “Baby I’m ashamed of the things I put you through, baby I’m ashamed of the man I was for you” and “and all you said in your quietest voice was ‘I needed you as much as they do’” contributes to the tone. The background chorus that sings adds a layer of depth that I really like because it blends really well with the actual music.
- Talons – What a blunt song was my first impression. I see the song as a direct attack at a woman who broke his heart, the talons that “rake the side of [his] face” I see as hers when he sings “oh when did you become such a slut” and “you’ve saddened my friends and claimed all my lovers” . She almost seems like a disease or a curse within the content of the song, with all the “when it comes it will feel”… type lines. Interesting song, interesting lyrics. There isn’t a whole lot to say.
- Better Than Heaven – This song puzzled me a little. I absolutely love the line “It’s only sin, original sin”. I was absolutely confused by the line “Corinthians (15:22)”. I looked it up, and that biblical line is “For as in Adam all die, even so in Christ shall all be made alive.” ??? Then it continues with some sexual infusion – “put down your books and molest me”. As odd as that line is, and as confused as I am, it’s kind of what makes me adore this band. They’re blunt yet complex, and like nothing else I’ve ever heard. I’m not really sure about this song, I’m not even sure if I like it (the best kind of song is one that you really grow to love, so hopefully that will happen).
- Ion Square – This is said to be the most personal song for Kele on the record. It’s a very specific recollection of a past memory about a level of trust and love not found in the other breakup songs. “How we’ve come to depend on each other to the end” , and “I breathe out, you breathe in, permanent midnight, our love, our love” show a connection he has not had to others in the previous songs. “and the hunger of those early years will never return, but I don’t mind, I don’t mind, cause I love my mind when I’m fucking you” is sexually charged yet include a romantic trust that other songs lacked when songs like Mercury have lines with “I am sleeping with people I don’t even like”. The final lines “I carry your heart here with me, I carry it in my heart” close the song nicely. And while I still feel it’s about love and trust, I feel it still refers to the breakup because those last lines have the feeling that they are no longer together, yet he still loves her.
- Letter To My Son – I honestly have no clue with this song. I like the music, but I couldn’t really grasp what it was about.
- Your Visits are Getting Shorter – The song is about the breakup, but focuses more on the losing her side of things, and wishing he hadn’t. “your kisses are pining for the lips of someone else” and “your heart is getting further from me” show her slipping away, while “when you get older and those boys grow tired of you, you can come find me, I can never hate you” show that he still loves her, much like the last line from Ion Square.
- Flux – It opens with “if your right hand is causing you pain, cut it off, cut it off”. “We need to talk” is repeated towards the end, and “we were hoping for some romance, all we found was more despair, we must talk about our problems, we are in a state of flux” is the ending verse. The song personally feels like a farewell. It’s the ending of everything. It closes up the story of the relationship with the hope that it is not truly over because things are constantly changing (in a state of flux). And by story, I don’t mean that it’s fake.
To sum up this ridiculously long review, this album was completely amazing. It combines love, death, heartbreak, and hope with a techno edge and the voice of Kele that you will not hear anywhere else. This album is one of a kind and more than I could have hoped for in a third album from them, especially after my distaste for their second. Give it a chance. I didn’t like it the first time I listened to it all the way through in all honesty. The second time was pretty eye opening, so make sure if you didn’t like it to give it a second chance. You never know what could happen!! Now I’m going to listen to Silent Alarm (their first), because I can, and because it’s such a classic.
I don’t really know what’s going on, but I think I’ve lost her for good this time.
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I made myself a Winter Mix for my car. I personally feel that winter is for slower, sadder songs. Because winter is the end of the year, it’s the “death” of “life”. The trees loose their leaves, everything gets cold, and the world just looks barren. If that needs to be clarified, let me know, but it makes sense in my head. So here’s the tracklist:
Winter Passing — The Academy Is…
Fire — Augustana
Lullabye — Billy Joel
Build the Moon — Charlotte Sometimes
Lonelily — Damien Rice
9 Crimes — Damien Rice
The Ice Is Getting Thinner — Death Cab for Cutie
Brothers on a Hotel Bed — Death Cab for Cutie
A Lack of Color — Death Cab for Cutie
Almost Lover — A Fine Frenzy
Boats & Birds — Gregory and the Hawk
Hurricane — The Hush Sound
Hammers & Strings (A Lullaby) — Jack’s Mannequin
In California — Neko Case
We Are Broken — Paramore
EZ — Pete Yorn
Swing Life Away — Rise Against
Breathe Me — Sia
Run — Snow Patrol
After Hours — We Are Scientists (exception)
So it’s a pretty great mix, if you haven’t heard some of the songs, check them out. I hope everyone is having a good winter so far. Mine has been stressful to say the least, not even Pumpkin Cheesecake, Ben & Jerry’s, and an Alias marathon can distract me. That’s saying a lot.
I’ll update soon in more detail, I think. And more on the cryptic message later when I know what to say about it.
I’ll leave with a quote from ‘Winter Passing’ by The Academy Is…, an amazing song:
“It’s hard to face the holidays
when you’re looking for the words to say.”
EDIT — DECEMBER 28, 2008
I found a makeshift video that TAI did for the song I quoted lyrics from. Right here:
“To the sleepless, this is my reply,
I will write you a lullaby.”
So Andrew McMahon is pretty much one of my heroes. The instant he finished his debut album about the girl that got away, he finds out he has leukemia. His debut album is released and yet he can’t tour due to chemo weighing him down. He survived thanks to a cell transplant from his sister Katie. The newest album ‘The Glass Passenger’ is dedicated to her. I researched a lot about the album, and was completely inspired by what I found. He talked about not wanting to make an album about being sick (he’s in remission now, has been for a little while), so he made one about surviving.
From the first song, he opens himself up to everything with the chorus of “even if your voice comes back again, maybe there’ll be no one listening” in ‘Crashing’. ‘Swim’ is completely inspirational, “swim for the music that saves you when you’re not so sure you’ll survive” “you haven’t come this far to fall off the earth”. ‘Annie Use Your Telescope’ is a great song that I’m pretty sure he wrote about his wife. Amazing melody. ‘Hammer and Strings (A Lullaby)’ is my absolute favorite on the album. It’s simple, and sweet, and he wrote it for his piano. I can’t even describe it, it’s one you just have to listen to and hear him talk about the story behind it (youtube). ‘Caves’ is a long one, over eight minutes. And in essence it is about having cancer. It’s the only one that really comes out and says it, but it’s blunt and it’s haunting, and it’s powerful.
Overall, I really don’t think he could have done anything better for a sophomore album. It’s fucking fantastic. Go listen if you get the chance, it’s so worth it. He has also created a non profit leukemia foundation called Dear Jack that also has a movie that combines a bunch of footage he took throughout his treatment (trailer can be found on youtube). So yeah, Andrew McMahon = kick ass, inspiration, amazing musician, and just fucking awesome (no other way to put that).
Random going-ons.
CDs that I really want at the moment::
Conor Oberst’s latest album with the Mystic Valley Band
More Adventurous by Rilo Kiley (and I kind of want The Execution of All Things too)
Is This It & Room on Fire (both) by the Strokes
Gimme Fiction by Spoon
With Love & Squalor by We The Scientists
and a shitload more. Trust me. And I’m broke so this all fails.
TV on DVD I’m currently working through:: Season 2 of Dead Like Me.
Books I’m reading::
The Great Gatsby
Invisible Monsters
Choke
Yes. All. At. Once. It’s confusing but thrilling (because I’m a nerd).
So I spend approximately 3 hours on homework, I’m also doing community service for key club, taking piano lessons, working out, and trying to get on lights running crew for the school play coming up (which if i get on means from the 25th-the 1rst I’ll be at school all day on the weekend days and after school till late on the weekdays). I also listen to tons of music, manage to watch a lot of TV, and read. How the fuck am I even alive? I have yet to discover. OH! And I haven’t picked a topic for my Graduation Project. The proposal is due fucking WEDNESDAY!!! (not tomorrow). NO IDEA!!!!! I can feel panic attacks in the near future. My spidey sense is tingling.
Other bands I’m looking into: The Ting Tings, Band of Horses, The Velvet Underground, Tokyo Police Club, and The Editors. All aquired tastes. Gotta test the wine before you commit (aka use hard earned cash on it).
If you don’t know what I mean by an aquired taste for a band, just think of Neko Case. Wait, fail. No one knows who she is (because people SUCK). Figure it out, it’s really not that difficult.
Peace out.
Oh yeah, I got the newest Jack’s Mannequin and it totally KICKS ASS. I’ll write a whole separate blog for it. Because I can.
Filed under: Music Related, Random, Reviews | Tags: life, music, review, summer
So I got the new The Academy Is… album in the mail today (well yesterday technically) Fast Times At Barrington High. I pre-ordered so I got it about three days before it’s actually released on the 19th. I had to babysit so I didn’t get a chance to start listening to it until about an hour ago. It’s been playing non-stop since. It’s amazing. I can’t even describe it in words, but no worries, I’ll try.
Here’s the vibes I get from it. It’s a great mix of being young in the summer, falling in love, being wary of some love, growing up & out of where you are, learning from every mistake, catching life by the edges and holding on while you still can because you’re young, and just plain live and enjoy your youth while you can and move on when it’s time without regrets. It’s this amazing combo that just has that summer beat with SO much more. The Test is more about the down side of summer love, as is Rumored Nights. But then there’s songs like After The Last Midtown Show, and Beware! Cougar! That show the upsides. One More Weekend & Paper Chase show are well placed at the end because they’re more about the leaving/moving on&out. It has some fun upbeat ones that are catchy such as His Girl Friday, About A Girl, and Summer Hair = Forever Young (yes, that’s where the title of the entry is from). …Midtown Show actually pulls in their debut album with lines that read “we’re almost here, again. Repeated. It’s insanely amazing. I just can’t do it justice.
So to the main point. This wasn’t supposed to really be a review. I’ve felt a lot lately that I grew up too fast for my age, and that for the past few years I have been missing out on what it’s like to be young and alive, because I’ve been so eager to skip that and move on to the growing up that I’ve been on the fast-track for (ha, look at the title of the album). If that makes any sense at all. So every chance I get, I try really hard to just live in the moment because I definitely don’t do enough of that.
So tonight, I am unashamed to admit that I spent half an hour in the early hours of the night dancing in my underwear with my iPod on, being careful not to jump too much because my parents are in the next room. I just let loose completely for the first time in a long time. And it felt amazing. I can’t even express how amazing, so this time I’m not going to try.
I have a little over a week left of my summer. The majority of it was spent sitting on my ass doing absolutely nothing, waiting for something to happen. I can guarantee that the small remainder will be spent living it to its fullest. I’m going to have a hell of a time managing once school starts. That’s when stress hits and stress is my kryptonite. Basically this fall, I’ll be falling apart. No doubt in my mind at all. So you know what, fuck people who think ‘she’s just a stupid teenager’ who I’m usually very aware of and don’t like to be looked at that way. Fuck caring about that. You know what, I AM a stupid teenager, as long as stupid is code for actually living my life instead of wasting it away in my fucking hermit head.And right now, I am fucking up the sleeping pattern I killed myself over for the past week to get back into the routine for when I start school. AND I DON’T FUCKING CARE FOR ONCE!!!!! It feels superb.
This is not as easy as it sounds. So that is more of a hopeful plan. Very, very hopeful. This could easily just be one of my kind of manic highs before the trip off the cliff into spirals of depression! But lets hope its not!
Wish me luck with taking control of my life for once. I have a good feeling about this attempt (which is like number zillion).
To quote the beautiful-hipped William Beckett and his fabulous lyrics of Paper Chase….
“Repeat after me/ just scream and shout
‘It was the best of times from broken homes/
and battle scars to where we are.’”
A friend and I were discussing “midnight music” a couple weeks ago, and kudos for him for coming up with the phrase for it. Now I’ve decided to blog about it. I will warn you, the next part is slightly cliché and possibly ridiculously emotional. Because while on one hand I’m a sarcastic bitch, I’m also a very sentimental, heartfelt, somewhat depressing, pessimistic emotional wreck. I’m starting to think I have multiple personalities. Well here’s one of them in the…flesh? Letters? Expect the unexpected with me is a good phrase. I have the emotional range of fifteen preggos combined. I’m not sure if I’ve blogged my really depressed emotional side before, but no worries, it’s on the horizon. This next part is just a taste of that =]
Here goes. Midnight music is a group of songs listened to together only in the late hours of the night and early morning. It’s for when I’m sitting alone and thinking about the world and my life and just everything. They’re mostly slower songs with a haunting melody or really good lyrics. They’re songs that provoke a sense of calm for me but also with a side of a feeling I’m not really sure how to describe. It’s sort of content but only because I know what I have and everything I don’t. It feels sorrowful and serene in a way that everything kind of stills so you can get lost in just listening. The songs kind of distract from the fact that I’m sitting alone on a Friday night at midnight staring at my glow in the dark galaxy of stars on my ceiling. It’s for when I’m in between reality and sleeping to the point where I’m almost exhausted. The best way I can really describe it is just eyes closed, a big breath with a deep sigh of calm.
I’m not exactly sure how it is for my friend I was discussing it with, because Midnight Music is different for everyone. I think he has similar views on it even though it can mean different things to different people. So go figure out what your MM is and what it means to you, and let me know. I’m interested in how other people take this idea.
Here’s a few my friend listed::
Colors – Amos Lee
Soul Suckers – Amos Lee
Piano Man – Billy Joel
Tuesday’s Gone – Lynard Skynard
Lonelily – Damien Rice
Ordinary People – John Legend
Amie – Damien Rice
The Scientist – Coldplay
These are mine alphabetically by artist::
Coffee & Cigarettes – Augustana
Twenty Years – Augustana
Lengths – The Black Keys
Blue Light – Bloc Party
So Here We Are – Bloc Party
Lua – Bright Eyes
Her Disappearing Theme – Broken Social Scene
All My Friensd – Broken Social Scene
9 Crimes – Damien Rice
Grapevine Fires – Death Cab For Cutie
Brothers on a Hotel Bed – Death Cab for Cutie
Almost Lover – A Fine Frenzy
Boats & Birds — Gregory and the Hawk
Hurricane – The Hush Sound
You Are The Moon – The Hush Sound
This Time – Jonathan Rhys Meyers
Ballgame – Kevin Devine
Superman – Lazlo Bane
All in All – Lifehouse
Last Night – Motion City Soundtrack
In California – Neko Case
Northern Downpour – Panic at The Disco
Lose You – Pete Yorn
EZ – Pete Yorn
Swing Life Away – Rise Against
Breathe Me – Sia
Existentialism on Prom Night – Straylight Run
Dreams – TV on The Radio
The City Lights – Umbrellas
Bittersweet Symphony – The Verve
My list changes frequently depending on what mood I’m in, hence why there is a variety of beats and lyrics. I’ll usually do a quick run through and decide which ones I want for the night, but the next night may be a different set. Some night’s I’ll go through and delete a bunch then add a whole different set. This is the most recently updated version. Oh and if you don’t like my taste in music, that’s fine, but don’t bitch about it please. That’s one of my biggest pet peeves in the world. It’s like, newsflash — not everyone likes the same stuff. Crazy, I know.