"You know I dreamed about you for twenty-nine years before I saw you/
You know I dreamed about you/
I missed you for twenty-nine years"
This song is a time capsule that I'm not allowed to open until I'm 29.
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Monday, August 3, 2009
"My Routine"-Don Lennon
"My Routine" is probably one of the best songs I've ever heard about wanting to be an artist. It's sung from the perspective of a guy working as a clean-up boy at a supermarket (or something similar) whose real passion is stand-up comedy. Any "creative type" (is there a way to use that phrase without self-loathing?) who has worked at a shitty job can instantly identify with the first lines: "I know I seem spaced out, I'm / Working on my routine all the time."
What's great about the song is that it approaches the subject matter on a number of levels. There's something equal parts pathetic and inspiring about the protagonist, as there maybe is about any struggling artist. Sometimes he seems grandiose, especially when he awkwardly speaks in the language of professional comedians, and this is the source of many the song's humorous moments ("Some of my stuff is kind of old / But I don't wanna take it out, I mean, it's gold"). And sometimes he seems impressively determined, as in the double meaning of "So bring me the dustpan and the broom / Somebody get me the vacuum / Cause I'm about to clean up here, just watch me." But above all, he cares about his craft, which is what elevates his narrative from simple boasting.
The music that accompanies the story sets just the right tone, and Lennon sings the character as entirely earnest but with a hint of melancholy. After all, wanting to be a comedian is tough. The real-world consequences of being a committed dreamer are briefly touched on in the part about the bookstore job he liked but lost: "Inspiration struck me and / The boxcutter jumped out of my hand."
Overall, there's a sense of inevitability--even if he never makes it, even if he sucks, comedy is what he was born to do. And the song's emotional complexity comes in part from the fact that he could be the next Steve Martin or Lenny Bruce, but maybe he won't. He doesn't know; we as the audience don't know. But we do know that Don Lennon, the songwriter, has made something magical happen, even if most people don't know who he is. And that in itself is a triumph.
listen here
What's great about the song is that it approaches the subject matter on a number of levels. There's something equal parts pathetic and inspiring about the protagonist, as there maybe is about any struggling artist. Sometimes he seems grandiose, especially when he awkwardly speaks in the language of professional comedians, and this is the source of many the song's humorous moments ("Some of my stuff is kind of old / But I don't wanna take it out, I mean, it's gold"). And sometimes he seems impressively determined, as in the double meaning of "So bring me the dustpan and the broom / Somebody get me the vacuum / Cause I'm about to clean up here, just watch me." But above all, he cares about his craft, which is what elevates his narrative from simple boasting.
The music that accompanies the story sets just the right tone, and Lennon sings the character as entirely earnest but with a hint of melancholy. After all, wanting to be a comedian is tough. The real-world consequences of being a committed dreamer are briefly touched on in the part about the bookstore job he liked but lost: "Inspiration struck me and / The boxcutter jumped out of my hand."
Overall, there's a sense of inevitability--even if he never makes it, even if he sucks, comedy is what he was born to do. And the song's emotional complexity comes in part from the fact that he could be the next Steve Martin or Lenny Bruce, but maybe he won't. He doesn't know; we as the audience don't know. But we do know that Don Lennon, the songwriter, has made something magical happen, even if most people don't know who he is. And that in itself is a triumph.
listen here
Sunday, August 2, 2009
"I'm Only Sleeping"-The Beatles
"I'm Only Sleeping" is sung by John. But then on the line "Keeping an eye on the world going by my window," Paul joins in on harmony, and the three words "by my window" just pop straight out of the song in 3D Paul-ness. It's like, "Woah, THERE he is." On the ends of phrases in particular, he's unmistakable.
Do you ever think about how weird that is? That a person's singing voice is like handwriting---can be imitated but never exactly copied? People can complain about Paul forever, but he has something that no one can take away, which is that he's Paul.
listen for it around 1:16 and and again at 2:04
Do you ever think about how weird that is? That a person's singing voice is like handwriting---can be imitated but never exactly copied? People can complain about Paul forever, but he has something that no one can take away, which is that he's Paul.
listen for it around 1:16 and and again at 2:04
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