Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Yeats, Monet, Bach… In the daily turmoil of our lives, we often forget about art. We don’t read as much as we think we should, we don’t watch all the films we’ve been recommended, and a trip to a museum is a once-a-year (if that) kind of occasion. We’ve shoved art aside; it has lost its importance. Or so we think.
What we seem to frequently forget, however, is that the very act of living itself is made up of artistic masterpieces, one by one, colliding into each other. Human relationships are art, and the most exquisite of these is the one single connection that has managed to evade capture by our feeble words, hands, and minds: love.
Love has been pursued by the most capable of hunters, and as a result we have libraries, museums, and iTunes playlists full of homages to the one ethereal higher power we all seem to be capable of worshipping. We have tried to capture love by giving it a name (the insufficient “love/amor/愛/etc.”), turning it into a symbol (the “heart,” which is really just a variation on a circle, indicating love’s endlessness), and rallying behind it as a mantra (all you need is love). But love is a fickle beast; it manages to skitter away right when even the most capable of human thinkers and creators believe they have cornered it.
To put it simply, love is a masterful combination of ineffable emotions and chemicals. It’s the driving force of humanity, the reason we work, the reason we dream, the reason we breathe. We each long to catch a glimpse of the deity Love at least once in our short lives, even if it may only be through a muddled reflection in a broken mirror. Though incomplete, that one shimmer of the Divine, as philosophers of yore might attempt to label it, will be enough. Love, and the simple knowledge that it exists, is enough to sustain us through our journeys through the dark valleys, because we are confident in its ability to supply the nirvana that occurs when we finally reach the summit, even if we are not meant to linger there for long.
The greatest pieces of art are not, then, comprised of our insufficient mortal imitations, but rather the source of our inspiration itself: love. Love is the most effective and yet the simplest form of communication we have yet devised. Love, in its many infinite and equally meaningful forms, can exist anywhere two people are together, sharing a moment in the swirling current of time, as they each acknowledge the pulsing beat of life radiating from within the other and know, without a doubt, that they are not alone. We live to love, which is to say we live to appreciate the life in others and have our own reality similarly validated. Every piece of “art” that stems from this force is really just a microscopic piece of a cosmic puzzle that all humans across the ages have been trying to put together. Our art attempts to capture the essence of the only real art in our reality, the great and powerful crazy-little-thing called Love.
--Amy Kristen
Feels good to be awake.
I just got back from a service trip with my middle schoolers in Little Haiti.* It's amazing how much energy you get from teaching (though it always leaves you dog tired). After 10 hours in the van, with another hour of driving ahead of us, I turned to my kids and said, “I love y’all but I am ready to go home.” Undoubtedly they agreed. Not that we weren’t having a good time! We filled the hours with stories and sleep but mostly music.
Music flowed throughout the whole trip as we picked our themesong, danced on the streets of Little Haiti and all of us, students and chaperones alike, felt the joy and pressure of sharing our music with the masses.
Initially we played it safe, sharing music that you’d hear on the radio or that you knew would be appreciated by your friends. The generational gap furthered the divide; students inundated the car with contemporary hits while chaperones dug into our ipod’s crates to find that “You ain’t up on this!” classic of yesteryear.
But really, how many times can one listen to Black and Yellow** or No Hands?
When it was my turn to plug in my iPod I didn’t know where to start.
I got caught between playing music that is dope and music that they (my fellow passengers) would like. My taste is fairly eclectic and I generally listen to music that helps me write (lyrics and otherwise) but it got me thinking about the difficulty that comes into making any kind of art.
I think the best art hits people on a variety of levels. You get the high end, intellectually stimulating stuff that still gets people interested who are like, “Ooh, that’s shiny!”
I’d much rather make an artifact than be hot but isn’t the truly timeless able to do both?
I don’t buy albums as much as I used to*** but one album I’m absurdly excited for is Lupe Fiasco’s latest effort.
I thought this album was NEVER going to come out after fans had to protest and petition just to get a release date but the fantasy is now reality.
I’d read that Atlantic wanted him to have a more commercial appeal and I believe Lupe has been able to achieve that with the records I have heard thus far off of Lasers.
Lupe is an emcee after KRS’ own heart. He is a master of edutainment. From I’m Beamin’, to The Show Goes On, Lupe uplifts and empowers while giving you a lil’ something to dance to.
On an interview with DJ Semtex, Lupe called “All Black Everything” his best song yet. And he is absolutely right.
This song has that eschatological flow; makes you feel like life can be better than this.
I’ve been playing it all day! Reminds me of a sermon I heard that talks about how one can tell unconditional love. When it's real, it adds value.
It’s not just about the hottest song, or using music to pass the time, the best art feeds the soul.
*They managed a fantastic blog with a ridiculously long name.
**Black and Yellow has successfully supplanted A Milli as the most over-remixed song of all time. (Sidenote: Did you know the official video has 45 million hits on youtube?! Applaud this man.) There should be a Rushmore for this sort of thing.
***As it is currently, mixtapes>>>albums
I’ve been playing it all day! Reminds me of a sermon I heard that talks about how one can tell unconditional love. When it's real, it adds value.
It’s not just about the hottest song, or using music to pass the time, the best art feeds the soul.
*They managed a fantastic blog with a ridiculously long name.
**Black and Yellow has successfully supplanted A Milli as the most over-remixed song of all time. (Sidenote: Did you know the official video has 45 million hits on youtube?! Applaud this man.) There should be a Rushmore for this sort of thing.
***As it is currently, mixtapes>>>albums
Tyler "The Creator" of OFWGKTA , the "Golf Wang" west coast skateboarding crew is pushing forth odd.future culture along with some awesome music and blogging to match.
Yonkers from Tylers upcoming album entitled Goblin is enough to make Lil Wayne and his "a milli" Young Money troupe of clowns actually sit down a write something mainstream that could possibly stand up with the greats, the hip hop narrators and poets, the rappers instead of the entertainers. An obvious artist, Tylers' word play and delivery are unlike anything that I have ever seen in West coast hip-hop. He's not rapping solely about weed and California girls, he's posing thoughts about masculinity, consciousness and absentee fathers.
An image that the youth is currently attracted to...dark, uninhibited, and strong enough to shock the lovers of indie-turned-commercial innovators such as B.o.B and Bruno Mars who had to change up their sound and style to adapt to mainstream music, art like this takes me back to a few questions I've posed on Art Star in the past.
Can you sell art without "selling out"?
I was watching a clip on T.V. One where Cathy Hughes (Founder of TV & Radio One) interviewed comedian Martin Lawrence and inquired on why producers always place black male actors in dresses, Many believe this is conspiracy to feminize black men in the media, something I don't believe is necessarily true as male comedians of all ethnicities have portrayed the opposite sex at some point in their careers, He responded with this: If they saw those fat checks I get for wearing a dress they wouldn't have nothin to say.
Would you "sell out" for a few bucks? Trade your dignity and values in for mere...stuff? What happens when public figures such as artists, journalists, and politicians start taking checks as opposed to informing and being the voice of the people? We are in a time where individuals are stepping up to be heard, voicing their opinions and fighting for their rights.
What happens when that voice is silenced, when people stop saying things that are worth knowing?
I heard Yonkers when it first came out and debated on whether I should publish it because of Tylers negative lyrics about Jesus and his obvious need to point out that he's an atheist (What is the point of constantly commenting on what you don't believe in?), over a million views (and 10 replays) later and its apparent that although "Tyler had to hang himself to get a million views" and his delivery is a bit atypical, people are now listening and I'm excited to hear what else he's got to say.
And pick up Stevie Wonder to be the wide receiver
Green paper, gold teeth and pregnant gold retrievers
All I want, fuck money, diamonds and bitches, don't need 'em
But where the fat ones at? I got somethin' to feed 'em
In some cookin' books, the black kids never wanted to read 'em"...
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Even though Valentine's Day is not just for lovers, it is, in fact, for lovers. A whole lot of hypocrisy, I know, but I hope you'll forgive me, because I meant to make you a mixed tape, but this is all I have to give... I'm going to suggest you make your own gifts, or at least cards, this Valentine's Day. What better way to show your true affection than by something you spent time, working on. I don't know about you guys, but I'm a firm believer in, It's the thought that counts. That being said, next to each song, I'm also going to include a few lines from it, so you may include them in your card. These will definitely be more original than your typical Hallmark cards.
Marvin Gaye and Tammi Terrell- Ain't No Mountain High Enough-"Ain't no mountain high enough, ain't no valley low enough, ain't no river wide enough, to keep me from getting to you."
Best Coast- When I'm With You-"The world is lazy, but you and me, we're just crazy. So when I'm with you, I have fun."
-"Eversince I was a little girl[/boy], my momma always told me there'd be boys[/girls] like you."
Devendra Banhart- Shabop Shalom-"It was at this precise moment that he saw her. Her walk was soft and delicate with a thaumaturgical touch that only a [insert word of choice] daughter could have. Then their eyes linked;
an eon blinked. Amharic vows were scryed upon their hearts, just to think, that this could all be with a frenectomy and a few words of love."-"Then their eyes linked, an eon blinked amharic vows were scryed upon their hearts, just to think, this could all be with a frenectomy, and a few words of love."
-"Honey, when it comes to love, there's a fire in the deep bend of my heart, givin' me the heeby-geebys."
Yeah Yeah Yeahs- HystericSo the lyrics are not the most romantic lyrics, however, the combination of guitar, soft drums, calm vocals, and what sounds like a Xylophone, combine to create an incredible song of affection.
-"Flow sweetly, hang heavy. You suddenly complete me."
The Beatles- Baby It's You
-"It's not the way you smile that touched my heart. It's not the way you kiss that tears me apart. Can't help myself, 'cause baby, it's you."
The Beatles- I Should Have Known Better"I should have known better with a girl[/boy] like you, that I would love everything that you do."
-"Can't you see, that when I tell you that I love you, you're going to say you love me too. And when I ask you to be mine, you're going to say you love me too."
-"I never realized what a kiss could be. This could only happen to me."
-"So I should have realized a lot of things before. If this is love, you've got to give me more."
Pink Floyd- Us and Them
Okay, so this is definitely not a love song, but the romanticizing saxophone, the timid organ, and the eventual chorus give you the sensation that is it.
The Cure- Just Like Heaven-"...Show me how you do it, and I promise you, I'll run away with you."
-"You, strange as angels dancing in the deepest oceans, twisting in the water. You're just like a dream."
-"Daylight licked me into shape. I must have been asleep for days, and moving lips, to breathe her name, I opened up my eyes."
Caesars- Strawberry Weed-"And you taste like strawberry, smooth
like strawberry weed."
-"Honey move closer; sit down and listen. Let me tell you you're everything my life has been missing."
-"You keep me coming back for more."
Tommy James & The Shondells- Crimson and Clover-"Well I don't hardly know her, but I think I can love her."
-"Well if she come walking over, now I been waiting to show her... over and over."
-"My mind's such a sweet thing. I wanna do everything. What a beautiful feeling."
Bright Eyes- First Day of My Life-"Yours was the first face that I saw. I Think I was blind before I met you."
-"So I thought I'd let you know that these things take forever, I especially am slow. But I realized that I need you"
-"This is the first day of my life. I'm glad I didn't die before I met you. But now I don't care, I could go anywhere with you."
-"So if you wanna be with me, with these things there's no telling, we'll just have to wait and see. But I'd rather be working for a paycheck, than waiting to win the lottery."
-"Besides maybe this time it's different. I mean, I really think you like me."
The Weepies- Be My Thrill-"Be my thrill, my little white pill, my unpaid bill, the one who will."
-"Be my love, my little grey dove, my push and my shove, my heaven above."
-"And we tumble down like Jack and Jill. And I miss all of the joy you kill, but I love you still."
-"Be my one, my day in the sun, my little pop gun, the best thing I've done."
-"Be my what, my open and shut, my everything but, my little hot slut."
-"Every morning is like the one before, and everybody needs someone to adore. I'm counting on you. Oh, oh baby say you will. Oh, oh baby be my thrill. "
-"Be my youth, my kissing booth, my little sweet tooth, my beauty and truth."
-"Be my thrill, my little white pill, my wait up until, the one who will."
Smile Smile- Tempo Bledsoe-"I knew that I would. I never thought I'd get to hold you in my arms and never want to let you down, or go."
-"If happiness is you, I'm happier than ever. My life belongs to you, I hope this is forever. Is it love? Baby, I hope so."
-"You've been untouchable for years, and now, I want to touch you. I can't believe you're here. You'll never know how much you turn me on."
-"I was meant to be alone, but then you came and changed me. A wrecking ball of sorts, sent to rearrange things. Baby, I hope you stick around."
Meredith Willson- Till There Was You-"There were bells on a hill, but I never heard them ringing. No, I never heard them at all, 'till there was you."
-"There were birds in the sky, but I never saw them winging. No, I never saw them at all, 'till there was you."
-"And there was music, and wonderful roses, they'd tell me, in sweet fragrant meadows of dawn and you"
-"There was love all around, but I never heard it singing. No, I never heard it at all, 'till there was you."
Julieta Venegas- Limón Y Sal(These are my best translations. If you have better ones, feel free to comment.)
-"
Pero a todo lo demás, l
e gana lo bueno que me das. S
olo tenerte cerca, s
iento que vuelvo a empezar."
Which translates into: But all the good you give me, beats everything else. Only having you near, I feel that I start again.
-"
Yo te quiero con limon y sal.
Yo te quiero tal y como estas.
No hace falta cambiarte nada. Yo te quiero si vienes o si vas, si subes y bajas y no estas. Seguro de lo que sientes."
Which translates into: I love you with lemon and salt. I love you the way you are. There's no need to change a thing. I love you if you come or if you leave, if you rise and fall, and you're not here. Sure of what you feel.
-"
Tengo que confesarte ahora, n
unca creí en la felicidad."
Which translates into: I have to confess now, that I never believed in happiness.
-"
Luego me vengo a encontrar c
on tus ojos me dan algo mas.
Solo tenerte cerca, si
iento que vuelvo a empezar."
Which translates into: Then I come to find, with your eyes, they give me something else. Only having you near, I feel that I start again.
Of Montreal- Everything Disappears When You Come AroundAs of now, you're probably already aware that I'm quite fond of Of Montreal.
-"When you come around, everything else disappears."
-"The crowds slowly fade when you come around. Everything evaporates when you come around."
-"When you come around, everything else disappears; my mouth disappears. When you come around, everything else vanishes."
-"The sunlight swims away when you come around, and even darkness won't stay, when you come around."
There's nothing cool like a female MC bold enough to step up in the male dominated rap scene.
Kid Sister is a Chicago based rapper who creates music for the dance floor, known for her 2008 track Pro-Nails ft. Kanye West, she has recently debuted her first mixtape KissKissKiss.
Kid Sister has an 80's hip-hop/techno sound, like a mix between Ke$ha and Diamond. Although I have my qualms with many female rappers who opt for materialistic or hyper-sexualized and self-centered images instead of using their work to preempt positive change, I recognize that it's got to be tough out there for them, trying to be everything to everyone while having to deal with the dilemma faced by most modern artists today: make art that's meaningful or make art that sells?
Kid Sister has obviously decided that getting people to dance is what matters most. I'm a pretty big fan of 80's rap/fashion and the Chicago music scene so her latest single "Right Hand Hi" is right up my alley. Although some of her lyrics are a bit materialistic, she makes fun music I can dance to, whether I'm with my girls or dancing in my room while trying on my "at home/girls-only" party dresses .
Also Check Out Laidback Luke's sweet remix of DO!DO!DO! from KissKissKiss below.
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Apparently desperate to cover air time, the leaders of the local college radio station have granted me my own two-hour time block to mess around on-air and play songs that no one has heard of.
Tongue-firmly-in-cheek, I decided to name my show “Shut Up and Listen to This” (which can be heard from 10AM-12PM on kanm.org) and put all my cards in. So far I have yet to be banned from the airwaves.
This past Monday was my first broadcast and I was able to divert from my usual Beatles/Jason Derulo/John Williams playlist to focus on a more eclectic mix. Any suggestions for future broadcasts are welcome in the comments below.
Now, as my show title suggests, shut up and listen to these songs. Please?
"My Poetry's deep, I neva fail..."
I've kept up with Daniel "Diggy" Simmons since Run's House. I was impressed by his ambition, smart ass mouth, and his sense of style so I started following his blog. He's pure proof that the youth has the power to influence entire cultures. Diggy changed the scope of the hip hop dynasty; unlike most privileged children who occupy their time with spending a large portion of their parents money, Diggy used his established connections to pave his way in the innovative east coast rap industry. I'll never forget my reaction to his first major track "Flow Stoopid", a cover of Nasir Jone's (aka Nas) "Made You Look (They Shootin)", my uncle sent me the download via email, and I remember thinking..."Finally" (you know...that inner sigh of refreshing relief when you hear music worth listening to.) He introduced a clean and clever take to a recognizable classic, he brought back that 90's hip-hop sound, and he's done the same with "Digg is Like.." from his latest Mixtape PastPresentFuture.
Produced by DJ Premiere, this track is dope; although Diggy's lyricism still leaves much to be desired, his flow/style is impressive and classic east coast. I am interested in seeing where his career will lead him and how his rhymes will develop as he continues to grow as an artist.Check "Digg is Like" below...
What do you think? Is he a hip-hop hopeful or are his self-centered lyrics a sign of the same old?
8<3Track Honey
The Masquerade: Exclusive Feature- Karen Blessen, Ishi, DJ B3, Hello Lover, Able Youth and 29 Pieces
Art Star Feature*
Who Are You? A Masquerade Ball Benefiting 29 Pieces
Last Saturday Art Stars, cool kids, artists, lovers, dancers, creatives, drunks, and some of the best damn bands in Dallas adorned with sparkling masks, suits, dresses, mini skirts, oxfords, pocket squares, platform heels and feathers crammed into Life At Deep Ellum, to party, play, network, jam and most importantly, give. Who Are You, hosted by Green Bandana Group (and sponsored by Art Star), was a night plentiful with exploration, expression, hugs, kisses, and for me...tears.
We've got the exclusive on the nights performers including Ishi, Hello Lover, Able Youth, DjB3, and artist/philanthropist Ms.Karen Blessen, and for those who were unable to attend, we've captured a few of the nights best moments including performances by Muscle Memory and The Gritz along with some Shadow Puppetry, Fencing and The Phantom of The Opera as a sweet cherry on top.
Check it out below
Special thanks to all of the performers, interviewers and Green Bandana Group.
There's about 200 images, feel free to choose "view all"!
Thanks Red ID Agency for sending us some of your pics!
The Interviews*
Select the images below and find out who these artists were, who they are now, and who they hope to be.
The Stars*
The unstoppable team who worked together to provide exclusive press for this 300+ guest event.
Thank You.
Who Are You? A Masquerade Ball Benefiting 29 Pieces
We've got the exclusive on the nights performers including Ishi, Hello Lover, Able Youth, DjB3, and artist/philanthropist Ms.Karen Blessen, and for those who were unable to attend, we've captured a few of the nights best moments including performances by Muscle Memory and The Gritz along with some Shadow Puppetry, Fencing and The Phantom of The Opera as a sweet cherry on top.
Check it out below
Special thanks to all of the performers, interviewers and Green Bandana Group.
There's about 200 images, feel free to choose "view all"!
Thanks Red ID Agency for sending us some of your pics!
The Interviews*
Select the images below and find out who these artists were, who they are now, and who they hope to be.
The Stars*
The unstoppable team who worked together to provide exclusive press for this 300+ guest event.
Thank You.
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The sudden change of weather in Dallas has me in the mood for early spring and Comin' Back To Me by Jefferson Airplane definitely soothes my hunger for tulip fields, kite flying and good music made with genuine instruments. Most mainstream artists today have abandoned the beauty of musicianship in exchange for synth and protools, possibly due to the increasing lack of patience in world society. There's nothing sweet for the soul like taking the time to master a craft. This 1960's psychedelic band will not only inspire you to slow down but also to notice the intricacies of the word and the people around us that often go unnoticed in the neverending rush hour.
I was introduced to this song by VJ Evelyn Garza's show, H.A.M Radio on the Radio UTD circuit. College radio is a great way to get in tune with a few classics, and some undergroud/indie tracks that don't get a lot of mainstream airplay. Check out her show on Wednesday's and delve into the vintage goodness of Jefferson Airplane below.
Peace
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“Should’ve known you was trouble from the first kiss. Had your eyes wide open… why were they open?” – Bruno Mars, “Grenade”
It is indeed a rare and strange phenomenon, kissing with your eyes open. It seems to occur most frequently when the participants wish to gaze into each other’s souls, express their feelings for each other, and create a more intimate bond. But yeah Bruno, you’re probably right, if a girl has her eyes open that probably means she’s a raging love-hating monster who’s out to destroy your heart. Ditch the bitch.
(Side note: You realize that if you threw yourself over this hypothetical grenade, it would still explode with enough force to kill her, too, right? Unless you actually want both of you to die, in which case, proceed!)
“Everybody's lookin’ for love… ain’t that the reason you’re at this club?” – Jason Derulo, “In My Head”
Actually, I’m just trying to get drunk, dance, size up other girls to ensure I rank higher on the hotness meter than they do, make eyes at sexy/rich/table-service-receiving boys, and maybe sleep with one of the aforementioned males later on at night and not remember it the morning after when I wake up in his bed. If I wanted love I’d sign up for fucking Match.com.
“Come here, rude boy, boy can you get it up?” – Rihanna, “Rude Boy”
INT. RIHANNA’S BEDROOM – NIGHT
RIHANNA undresses. She stands naked in front of RUDE BOY.
RUDE BOY:
…Can’t…get…erect…Too…much…pressure…Hot…girl…wants…to…have…sex…
Rude Boy faints.
END SCENE.
“What's your name? Girl, what's your number? I'm glad I came. Can you take my order?” – Justin Timberlake, Timbaland’s “Carry Out”
Every waitress loves getting hit on. Especially by someone like this.
“Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh? I put the p*ssy in a sarcophagus.” – Kanye West, “Monster”
Sex with a pharaoh sounds nice, but it sounds like you need a little anatomy lesson, Kanye. Boys have the sticky-outy parts, and girls have the sticky-inny parts. Which means it would probably be very difficult to put a woman's cavernous lady parts inside another hole-shaped object. But lesbians find a way to work past that; I’m sure you can, too.
“The square root of 69 is 8 something, right? ‘Cuz I’ve been tryin’ ta work it out.” - Drake, Rihanna’s “What’s My Name”
It’s 8.3066. Buy a calculator. Idiot.
“Oh, that was your girl? I thought I recognized her.” – Drake, Young Money’s “Bedrock”
Drake. Honey. Stop talking.
“But can you feel this magic in the air? It must have been the way you kissed me.” – Taylor Swift, “Today Was a Fairytale”
What? Oh yeah, yeah, that’s magic you’re feeling. MAGIC. Not some adolescent boy’s premature ejaculation. Magic’s known for being recognizable by its sticky texture. How’s the fairytale going for you, by the way? You know a relationship is meant to be when you wear a dress and the guy wears “a dark gray t-shirt” and he picks you up at 6:00 so he can get you back home before your curfew, as you said.
“Is she out there? I just need somebody to love.” – Justin Beiber, “Somebody to Love”
Don’t we all, Justin. Don’t we all.
(Have you met Taylor, by the way? I feel like you’d be good at giving her some of that "magic.")
--Amy Kristen
--Amy Kristen
Well, well, well, another Valentines Day is on its way. For many, this day is about love (obviously), passion, and lots and lots of red, and hearts, and stuffed animals that sing in a disquieting fashion. However, for those of us who do not have that special someone, it can also serve as a painful reminder or our afflicting loneliness (not really). How many Valentines Days is one supposed to spend alone, only wishing the person they’re crazy about will notice them? Everyone goes about it in a different manner; some buy themselves a giant box of delectably fattening assorted chocolates, others, a gallon of ice cream, as they spend a romantic evening between themselves and about 6,000 calories, but for those of us afraid of developing heart disease, we simply turn on some comforting tunes which empathize with our dilemma. Here are some of my favorite tracks.
Weezer- El Scorcho
This is the ultimate, I'm too shy to tell you how I feel song.
We all love Weezer, and who doesn't love that hilariously cute line, "I'll bring home the turkey if you bring home the bacon. "
The Beatles- You've Got to Hide Your Love Away
Personally, I think The Beatles were masters of songs having to do with love, unrequited love, a lack of a relationship etc.
It's much easier to "hide your love away" than look foolish for having those certain feelings, and these lovely men certainly captured that logic.
Ra Ra Riot- Can You Tell
"Oh have I been too discreet? How long am I supposed to wait?"
This track portrays that, I'm really into you, but I get nervous whenever you're around, and because of it, I'm getting nowhere feeling.
Bob Marley- Waiting in Vain
From the man himself, to you, "I don't want to wait in vain for your love." No one enjoys waiting, especially when it's waiting for the love of a particular person. "So don't treat me like a puppet on a string."
Fitz & The Tantrums- We Don't Need No Love Songs
What better way to portray heartache than through soul? Because "everybody's been through love in vain," and it's comforting to know that we're not the only one feeling this pathetic.
Derek and The Dominos- Layla
"[Insert name here], you got me on my knees."
This song was actually inspired by Clapton's unrequited love for his friend's (George Harrison) wife, which later became his own wife. Mmmmm.
Born Ruffians- What To Say "I have no idea, what to say, when I'm talking to you."
We often get nervous when talking to that one person and don't know what to say, and often even ruin the conversation with idiot comments.
The Rentals- WaitingI like how they join the frustration of waiting with a catchy tune you can dance to in your seat, while, of course, waiting.
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Frank Sinatra- I Get A Kick Out of You
Born Ruffians- Pool Party Fun
Of Montreal- Baby
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Frank Sinatra- I Get A Kick Out of YouI have love-love-loved Sinatra from an early age. Why? because, "I get a kick every time I see you standing there, before me. I get a kick, though it's clear to see, you obviously do not adore me."
If you knew me, you would know that I often serenade my friends, with his songs, and my, "Sinatra voice."
Born Ruffians- Pool Party Fun"And it sucks when you find someone, but they don't find you."
Yes, another track, because they're great... This particular song sounds as though it would be playing in a sad scene off of one of the Toy Story movies...
Of Montreal- BabyNow, for the cherry on top:
"And even though my feelings aren't returned, and in time, I won't think about you this way. That still doesn't stop me just for now, wishing we're each other's baby... I don't know if it was chance or if this happened by fate. I don't expect you to feel the same, but if you did, well that would be great."
This track is off their first album and it is, without a doubt, the most endearing album ever.
