Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts

7/10/11

PLEASE KILL ME



"Rock & roll is so great, people should start dying for it. you don't understand. The music gave you back your beat so you could dream. A whole generation running with a Fender bass…

The people just have to die for the music. People are dying for everything else, so why not the music? Die for it. Isn't it pretty? Wouldn't you die for something pretty?

Perhaps I should die. After all, al the great blues singers did die. But life is getting better now.

I don't want to die. Do I?"---Lou Reed


6/19/11

Jackie Wilson

dear internet,
I've heard it said that Jackie Wilson was one of those one hit wonders. That's not true at all! I recently picked up a 5 dollar record, the jackie wilson story, and it's revived my love for him. Lonely Teardrops live at the copa is so much better than the original.


6/18/11

Playlist of SOUL

Soul.
I speak of it constantly. to the vomit level? yes, surely. the mirror questions me.
but that is irrelevant. The question is...Do I have it? do you?
Soul!

If it was tangible, where would it be? in your chest?
I think it would be in your feet. your arms. your shoulders. Your knees. Your swingin hands!
SOUL!

Uptight - Stevie Wonder
Exceptional - Elridge Gravy and the Court Supreme
Tainted Love - Gloria Jones
Our Love is Getting Stronger - Jason Knight
Soul Galore - Jackie Wilson
Shotgun - Jr. Walker & the All Stars
Tramp - Otis Redding
(Your Love Keeps Lifting Me) Higher and Higher - Jackie Wilson
Love Really Hurts Without You Billy Ocean
Nothing From Nothing - Billy Preston
Agent Double O Soul - Billy Preston and Ray Charles
Love is Like an Itching in My Heart - The Supremes
Where Did Our Love Go - The Supremes
Sugar Dumpling - Sam Cooke
Time - Edwin Starr
Living A Lie - High Keys
Love on Delivery - Billy Ocean
Twenty Five Miles - Edwin Starr
What - Judy Street
Goodbye (Nothing' To Say) - The Javells
Elevator Song - Killer Crossover
Ain't Too Proud to Beg - The Temptations
Land of a Thousand Dances - Little Richard
Think - James Brown
Say You'll Be Mine - The Rosebuds
Twistin' the Night Away - Sam Cooke
The Snake - Al Wilson
Move on Up - Curtis Mayfield

Oh man. When everyone can become your baby, and you unto everyone. Move like the cosmic dancer. Dance right from the womb. Music here can lead you to that desperate surrender you never knew you wanted. I'm only describing, passion of the sun, and your fear of it's ferocity, intensity, in your ears, your open eyes, your hippie hipster hipping hips. the fear that moves you onwardS!

SOUL

You got your own pair--no one can give it to you, no one can find it for you.

SOUL!
use it!
use it!
use it!
use it!

6/15/11

who beats the shit out of the tom-tom

"Then: Velvet Underground minus Nico but featuring a drummer named Maureen who beats the shit out of the tom-tom and the bass drum. Her heavy, continuous 4/4 outpouring on the drums slams into your bowels and crawls out your asshole. Meanwhile, the rest of the band makes a sound that can only be compared to a railroad shunting yard, metal wheels screeching to a halt on the tracks. It's music to go out of your mind to, if that's your bent."

--Robert Gold, Shrine, Los Angeles Free Press, July 26, 1968

6/6/11

I think this is a tacky post

the greatest love may be simple, the best love is like music:::



More than your words,
I need your space
right next to me
across from me
I could sleep with you there
finally
The sun is breaking through
you step towards me
quiet
I feel more than I know
the earth is steady
and it is moving because it is so
I cannot enter myself
without your breath
stay right there
right here
we'll lie around together
you'll raise me from the drunken floor
tomorrow

5/3/11

Rockin

tired. so tired of thinking.
But loving music like it is yesterday. Like it is tomorrow.
This is music for the old man in the rocking chair with his banjo and whiskey.
drunk, but not too drunk, with his newly awoken tired bones, content.

Prodigal Son - Rolling stones
Strangers - The Kinks
Papa Rolled His Own - Tommy james and the shondells
Maggie Mae - Beatles
Dear Doctor - The Rolling Stones
For You Blue - Beatles
You Gotta Move - Rolling Stones
I Know Who I Am - Tommy james and the shondells
Death of a Clown - The Kinks
Two Of Us - Beatles
This Time Tomorrow - The Kinks
Factory Girl - Rolling Stones
Makin Good Time - Tommy James and the shondells
Rocky Racoon - The Beatles

Do you ever think of the road that you have not been on, the one formed from maybe yourself, but definitely from your perception of the world? This music puts me at the end of this road (which is most likely, somewhere in the middle of the road where I finally found peace, which is what I'm after right?). Ahhhhhhhh harp harp, sing of my soul, use it on your lips.

4/11/11

A playlist about BABY.

I spent most of the day making this and then listening to it. odd satisfaction in it. I feel equally as fulfilled creating a poem as I do a playlist like this. They move me. the light and heavy moods of love and want. Oh I want you so bad it's driving me mad driving me mad//
I can't imagine anyone not being torn even a little by ray's voice.

Bad Boy - The Jive Bombers
My Baby! - Ray Charles
You and Me - Penny & the Quarters
Mama Don't Like My Man - Sharon Jones & the Dap Kings
Baby It's You - the Beatles
After Laughter Comes Tears - Wendy Rene
Cherry - The Jive Bombers
I Cried a Tear - Penny & the Quarters
I Want My Baby Back - David Bowie
La Vie En Rose - Edith Piaf
You Are Giving Me Some Other Love - Penny & the Quarters
Be My Baby - The Ronettes
Comeback Baby - Ray Charles

Be my baby!!! who is your baby? whose baby? whooose? These songs belong with a lover. Your lover. Or deep inside your chest. open your chest. fuck the decemberists. fuck the ________. be a real person, not as you KNOW how, but as you once were, when you were born, when you were a baby. be mine. i want you. saxophoneeeeEEEE!!!

7/7/10

Sleepy Sun - Fever

3/19/10

Waterfall, fall with me for a million days

i'm telling this to my roommate adam right now too. I've been training myself lately (for 5 years i guess, since i was a moron before that), to be "moved" to all or most forms of innovative, genius, towering forms of music, upon first listens--to experience the ecstasy of the virgin listen--instead of having to force myself to listen to some music that I just think I should like. I think i've reached that point, where I don't need to wait on music anymore, where I have been patient enough already, and I can understand upon first listens. And I don't need to fight through time anymore, I don't have to wait to love a spectacular album, don't have to wait for anything to sink in, don't need ritalin to stay focused, don't need to torrent thousands of songs at once, and never pay any attention to 99% of the songs, don't need to make bullshit rules like "if the first 15 seconds doesnt..."

I think i've "trained" my ears and tastes to the point where I can genuinely love and appreciate the great music that has come before my time. I can understand what music deserves respect, without someone telling me, I can feel it in my bones, i can revel in it. But now I feel like I still don't have enough time to listen to everything i want to listen to you. I want it all now, but i have to work for it, need time need more time. I hope I don't die soon, I'm not ready anymore. But it's easier now, all so much easier, and so fulfilling. It feeds my soul, keeps me from depression or whatever, drives my each day to the next so easily.

Oh my jesus this is an incredible looking cover:

I feel pretty damn retarded that I haven't been listening to Jimi Hendrix enough at this point in my life, that i've only remotely liked a few of his songs. It really gives me a deep pain, my ignorance.


4/11 edit: this post seems stupid or juvenile or something in retrospect. Jimi is cool.

2/27/10

in the flowers

i don't know where my feelings are today
i think i should get married today
or
i will sequester all the serotonin
into this one finger
then i'll find my soul
i'll say hello
and then leave it somewhere in the flowers somewhere somewhere

"to hold you in time
to hold you in time
to hold you in time
to hold you in time"

I embrace the surge of the unreal. lack of feelings disassociates me with the unreal. I am outside myself, interacting with society. I am banished from my inner world. I am whatever

"If I could just leave my body for the night"

I'm doing this thing where i look at myself in the mirror while I write. It is disturbing. I don't understand my reflection. I don't understand how I have a body. I don't understand what I look like.

am i high right now
seems like it

2/19/10

in 2080 i'll surely be dead


this is by far the best take away show i've seen

Yeasayer

their a capella puts fleet foxes to shame.

"i'm so blessed to have spent the time with my family and the friends i love in my short life i have met so many people i deeply care for"