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So you wanna hear my strange new song?

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Muddy - American Idol here has an age limithere in the states and Bread knows all about it. I think his post was another way for him to call you old. :old:


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You know what? I am so naive sometimes and assume the best of people but now that you've said that out loud, I think you're right. His comment was hurtful to an almost pagsian degree.
 
Wow Mudcat, just listened to it the first time and I'm blown away. No empty platitudes here, I loved it. I loved the common theme that you expressed through several different styles as the piece progresses, and I see how it would lend itself to obvious evolution in successive movements. I'm gonna go back and listen a couple times, but I didn't want to forget my first impressions. Here goes:

- My first observation was that your first three sections seemed to perfectly represent a trip across the globe from India through Egypt to resolution in a style musically reminiscant of the great Romantic composers of Eastern Europe. I could hear sitars and a female trio singing distinctly Hindustani chords behind that first section. The second section felt Egyptian in that it seemed to rely on an unheard percussion section to add to the dramatic intensity which was building. Perhaps some cymbals and a synth Egyptian flute behind it? The third section was the masterpiece, obvious room for a rock organ to create the chord wall you need to bring it all home. Just first impressions, these could be all wrong.

Also, right before the 3:00 mark in the video it seems like you almost rush the transition. How about a melodic interlude, a la "This Song Has No Title" by Elton John? That sort of flute on top of your piano part might give you the chance to take 8-12 bars to "set the stage" as it were. You could then reprise it at the end, a single note dangling off the final piano key, fading away behind your 12-stringed guitar? Again, just one man's opinion.

Thanks for sharing Mudcat, I'd write more but I would never be able to do it justice without listening at least a half dozen more times.
 
Muddy, can you post the lyrics? It's not that you aren't enunciating properly but when I listen to songs, I tend to pay more attention to the musicianship and lyrics are usually back burner...but I can tell they mean something.
 
Yes I can post the lyrics. I would be happy to.

Just be careful about asking me what they mean because we may have to start a new sub-forum for all my enthusiastic explaining.

Copyright 2010. Yada, yada.



Jory coughed hed lit the wrong end of his cigarette
He muttered of betrayal
In the harshness of fluorescent light that hummed and buzzed and flickered
Observing each detail

He pressed his forehead up against the windowpane that wouldnt open
To see out in the dark
At the edges of perception, a solitary figure
Standing in a park


He raised up his hand
Reaching out to the thunder
Maybe later hed be flying, flying in the night
The day would come


He predicted there would come a day, but not today
Hed be proven right
Contradicting the restrictions and recriminations
Of the men in white


And with a wave of his hand
Hell shut it all down if he wants to
Manic laughter and crying, crying in the night
The day would come



Close your eyes
Wish away the hours of the day
I dont understand what happened anyway
I knew the secret, I forgot
I thought she promised, maybe not
How could she be gone forever, gone forever?


The day would come, the day would come
And maybe thered be fire, maybe thered be rapture
Maybe no ones standing in the end
The day would come, the day would come
Just stop this fucking room spinning in slow motion
Any chance for one last chance again