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At one point in that long, hot day I found myself in the back of a car with a customs officer driving back to the boat for our second inspection. I thanked him in Bahasa. “Oh you speak Indonesian!” This seemed to be going well, so I hit him with the news that the black cat ...
Bands like the Japandroids, PS I Love You, and Amazing/Wow are the stuff that rock music is made of, and I’m just a sucker for bands that really let their balls hang out. If you can’t say what you need to say in 3 chords and with shitty distorted singing, maybe you need to ...
The thought of being alone in the house with my father was unbearable. The day I arrived, I sat parked in front of the house trembling, and could not bring myself to go in. I drove up to the water; sat there for awhile, trying to compose myself. I drove back to the house, but...
Then comes the blues..."This Heaven" has drums and dobro guitar and Gilmour's voice is fantastic on these chords. The guitar solo is exactly as one can think it is. An unusual banjo (or dobro) intro leaves room to loops, then acoustic again. "Then I Close My Eyes" is a suggestion...
As if rising from the guitar chords, Neil Young’s voice filled the arena – plaintive and yearning: How many roads must a man walk down Before you call him a man? Yes, ’n’ how many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand?
Because of the peculiar instrumentation and Messiaen’s tendency to mix styles, the work sounds like a toy symphony for grown-ups. You’re transported from dissonant passages over fevered, irregular dances to sweet Hollywood-esque chords. And everything’s pervaded by alight, jingly soundthat inf...
having bought a slightly battered upright piano from a local antiques warehouse as a first priority after moving house in 2021. Chords, melodies and musical ideas were recorded on Adam's phone before lyrics were slowly built up during his walks on the beach and clifftops around th...
We had come to an end of the imagination, Inanimate in an inert savoir [French for knowledge]. It is difficult even to choose the adjective For this blank cold, this sadness without cause. The great structure has become a minor house. ...
The words of “Purple Rain” are about a breakup, but the music is gospel. They could play those chords in a Baptist church on Sunday and it would fit right in. I’ve been to a lot of concerts in my life, and a couple that equaled that night, but I’ve never been to another ...