I really love this girl's voice. The music Angus & Julia Stone (they're siblings from Australia, btw) make is so wonderful. It has a beautiful balance of tranquility and movement.
Here's the music video (Directed by Kiku Ohe)
Lyrics
It's been days now and you change your mind again it feels like years, and i can tell how time can bend your ideas
and the boys go on and on and on and on and the boys go on and on and on and on and there's gold falling from the ceiling of this world falling from the heartbeat of this girl falling from the things we should have learned falling from the things we could have heard
well it's been days now and you change your mind again all the cracks in the walls reminds you of things we said and i could tell you that i wont hurt you this time but it's just safer to keep you in this heart of mine
and the boys go on and on and on and on and the boys go on and on and on and on and there's gold falling from the ceiling of this world falling from the heartbeat of this girl falling from the things we should have learned falling from the things we could have heard
and the boys go on and on and on and on and the boys go on and on and on and on and there's gold falling from the ceiling of this world falling from the heartbeat of this girl falling from the things we should have learned falling from the things we could have heard
falling from the people that we heard falling from the love we never earned falling from the sky that should have burned falling from my heart
I just really like this song. It's true. When you have someone who means so much to you and you laugh and feel free and fall in love at inopportune times for the strangest reasons... you feel like you're home.
and I think this line is my favorite: "While you were sitting in the backseat smoking a cigarette you thought was going to be your last, I was falling deep, deeply in love with you, and I never told you until just now"
"This video for Home is a collection of some of our favorite memories over the past few years. We hope it feels like Home wherever you are watching this."
Him: Do you remember that day you fell out of my window?
Her: I sure do, you came jumping out after me
Him: Well, you fell on the concrete, nearly broke your ass, you were bleeding all over the place and I rushed you out to the hospital, you remember that?
Her: Yes, I do
Him: Well, there's something I never told you about that night
Her: What didn't you tell me?
Him: While you were sitting in the backseat smoking a cigarette you thought was going to be your last, I was falling deep, deeply in love with you, and I never told you until just now
and no one should feel discriminated or judged for that."
This is not a joke. I am seriously posting about a Miley Cyrus song. Here's the situation: before today, I owned none of Miley's music but I could tolerate Party in the U.S.A. just as much as the next person.... but today I got curious. So I listened to all of the samples of the songs on her new album and kind of liked the anthemic/inspirational/leona-lewis-meets-faith-hill-meets-end-credits-to-a-disney-channel-movie feel of My Heart Beats for Love.
And then I found out she wrote the song for her gay friends who should be allowed to love whoever they want. and that's when I knew I made the right choice in my first miley cyrus song to ever post/purchase.
Here's an excerpt from an article by Liz Gellar on Gather.com:
Miley had a verytouching and open-minded momentMonday night that we should all recognize. At her performance at the House of Blues L.A., she performed a song off her new album titled, "My Heart Beats for Love". "I wrote this for my gay fans," Miley said. "Everyone has the right to love each other and no one should feel discriminated or judged for that."
I thought it was awesome and inspiring that she said this. Miley Cyrus is a role model to a lot of kids and it's important they get this message at an early age. Teenagers and tweens harassing each other is no joke. Think of the horrible news stories we've been hearing lately of kids committing suicide because they've been harassed! Hopefully her fans hearing about this message will become more tolerant of gay people than they already were.
Props to you, Miley. Who knows, maybe you'll be the next Liza. The LGBT community salutes your valiant efforts to promote equality. Now stop dressing like a baby prostitute and I'm sure you'll make an even bigger difference. (Said with respect.)
I don't know if you know this... but Renee Fleming just released an album called Dark Hope on which she covers songs by people like Arcade Fire, Death Cab for Cutie, Band of Horses, Peter Gabriel, Muse, and others. When I first heard it, I was very uncomfortable and felt violated...
Ok actually, here's the real deal. When I heard this song playing in Barnes and Noble, I was very curious about who was covering it... and then I Shazamed (can that be a verb?) and saw that it was, in fact, Ms. Fleming. The CD as a whole is strange... but I just think someone should listen to it. It's bizarre because she's a WORLD CLASS opera singer with the most vibrant career and she agreed to take a huge risk and record what someone at Universal Music decided were songs from the best songwriters of our generation. I guess I'm glad so many of my favorite bands made it into that category.
Listen to Renee's Version: since LaLa was recently shut down, there is no way to post this song for you. LAME. (illegally download it and then delete it if you want... but if you like it buy it. cause i don't condone stealing music.) http://www.egydown.com/2841-renee-fleming-dark-hope-2010-fray.html
DO YOU KNOW ABOUT THIS SONG!? It's amazing.
Here's a bizarre cartoon someone made... the song isn't on LaLa.
But you can download it on iTunes!
Lyrics
I like apple pie
And you like banoffee
We both love shopping for furniture
And meeting for coffee
We pretend we're into art galleries
'Cause it makes us feel clever
We're both in our element when we're on our knees
Whatever the weather
I could be your fag hag
And you could be my gay
I'll never make you feel sad
When you come out to play
I could be your fag hag
And you could be my gay
I'll never make you feel sad
When you come out to play
We don't give a fuck
What people are thinking
I know you'll always look out for me
When we go out drinking
I can ask you things I can't ask anyone
And you'll give me direction
Apart from me, you're the only other person I know
Who reads the travel section
I could be your fag hag
And you could be my gay
I'll never make you feel sad
When you come out to play
I like apple pie
And you like banoffee
We both love shopping for furniture
And meeting for coffee
We pretend we're into art galleries
'Cause it makes us feel clever
We're both in our element when we're on our knees
Whatever the weather
I could be your fag hag
And you could be my gay
I'll never make you feel sad
When you come out to play
I could be your fag hag
And you could be my gay
I'll never make you feel sad
When you come out to play
We don't give a fuck
What people are thinking
I know you'll always look out for me
When we go out drinking
I can ask you things I can't ask anyone
And you'll give me direction
Apart from me, you're the only other person I know
Who reads the travel section
I could be your fag hag
And you could be my gay
I'll never make you feel sad
When you come out to play
Lyrics
I like apple pie
And you like banoffee
We both love shopping for furniture
And meeting for coffee
We pretend we're into art galleries
'Cause it makes us feel clever
We're both in our element when we're on our knees
Whatever the weather
I could be your fag hag
And you could be my gay
I'll never make you feel sad
When you come out to play
I could be your fag hag
And you could be my gay
I'll never make you feel sad
When you come out to play
We don't give a fuck
What people are thinking
I know you'll always look out for me
When we go out drinking
I can ask you things I can't ask anyone
And you'll give me direction
Apart from me, you're the only other person I know
Who reads the travel section
I could be your fag hag
And you could be my gay
I'll never make you feel sad
When you come out to play
I must say, I was initially attracted to Telekinesis' album cover because of the upside down photograph of Big Ben. (Anyone who knows me knows I'm obnoxiously obsessed with the U.K.) Telekinesis is Michael Benjamin Lerner's solo project name. The album was produced by Chris Walla (the guitarist for Death Cab for Cutie.) They/He is going on tour in May.
Check out the song Foreign Room.
Foreign Room Lyrics
I was walkin' through the night underneath the starry, starry sky All alone and full of fright, I came to realize You won't believe the things I say Struggle each and every day, each and every day
Freaked out in a foreign room with a love and I Quick glance, is it really you? You gave me quite a fright Into the living room, where we danced all night Then I woke up beside you in a fake, but maybe real life
Foreign room
Came in flashing your gun, story of my life In a picture, we were young Well, look at us now Cross the globe a thousand times but I never made it back Back to the foreign room, now I lead a foreign life
I know this is going to happen every which way Too fast and then too slow, I watch it every day I know this is going to happen every which way Too fast and then too slow, I watch it every day
But I'm, Not gonna let this get me down Not gonna let this get me down Not gonna let this get me down Not gonna let you get me down and here is a live video of Telekinesis (+ Band) on KCRW.
Broken Bells is the tasty new project from James Mercer (Lead singer and guitarist for The Shins) and Brian Burton (aka Danger Mouse - of Gnarls Barkley and Dangerdoom). I am SO excited to get the CD on March 9th. You can pre-order it on their websiteor on iTunes. But for now, the single, The High Road, is available to download.
I heard aboutMads Langeryesterday from a good friend of mine. He likes him and now, so do I. Hopefully you will too!
I really like the acoustic version of this song... more than the real (produced) one. I really just like the lyrics a lot. Check out the rest of his songs, too. I must say some of his albumis a little too produced for my tastes but he's talented.
Lyrics
Hello life - shake my hand and break my heart Open up my eyes and let me see the beauty of the dark Hello death - I have to put you on hold Cause I’m not ready for the presence of the cold It's too late to sleep Too late to wake up I'm caught between - daylight and a dream Now I lay me down in a bed of lies Knowing any day I'll be betrayed - by the kiss of my killer Goodbye hope - I guess we're out of luck It’s time we face the facts and finally give up Goodbye love I really hate to end so sad It’s funny how I believed in things we never had It's too late to sleep Too late to wake up I'm caught between - daylight and a dream Now I lay me down in a bed of lies Knowing any day I'll be betrayed - by the kiss of my killer It's too late to sleep Too late to wake up I'm caught between - daylight and a dream Now I lay me down in a bed of lies Knowing any day I'll be betrayed - by the kiss of my killer
Hello friends who care about good songs. I just directed a musical. That is why I have been M.I.A. BUT, I'm back!
So William Fitzsimmons, a gift to the world, covered Kanye West's Heartless. It's beautiful.
Check out this song:
Read about it on Billboard. Is it weird that I kind of have a crush on him after reading that article? maybe...
Lyrics In the night I hear 'em talk, the coldest story ever told
Somewhere far along this road he lost his soul
To a woman so heartless
How could you be so heartless?
How could you be so heartless?
How could you be so cold?
As the winter wind when it breeze yo
Just remember that you talkin' to me though
You need to watch the way you talkin' to me though
I mean after all the things that we've been through
I mean after all the things we got into
Hey yo, I know of some things that you ain't told me
Hey yo, I did some things but that's the old me
And now you wanna get me back and you gon' show me
So you walk around like you don't know me
You got a new friend, well I got homies
But in the end it's still so lonely
In the night I hear 'em talk, the coldest story ever told
Somewhere far along this road he lost his soul
To a woman so heartless
How could you be so heartless?
How could you be so heartless?
How could be so Dr. Evil?
You're bringin' out a side of me that I don't know
I decided we wasn't goin' speak so
Why we up 3 a.m. on the phone?
Why does she be so mad at me for?
Homie, I don't know, she's hot and cold
I won't stop, won't mess my groove up
'Cause I already know how this thing go
You run and tell your friends that you're leavin' me
They say that they don't see what you see in me
You wait a couple months then you gon' see
You'll never find nobody better than me
In the night I hear 'em talk, the coldest story ever told
Somewhere far along this road he lost his soul
To a woman so heartless
How could you be so heartless?
How could you be so heartless?
Talkin', talkin', talkin' talk
Baby let's just knock it off
They don't know what we been through
They don't know 'bout me and you
So I got somethin' new to see
And you just gon' keep hatin' me
And we just gon' be enemies
I know you can't believe
I could just leave it wrong
And you can't make it right
I'm gon' take off tonight
Into the night
In the night I hear 'em talk, the coldest story ever told
Somewhere far along this road he lost his soul
To a woman so heartless
How could you be so heartless?
How could you be so heartless?
It's on repeat right now. Therefore, it's goin' on the blog!
Tell her not to go
I ain't holding on no more
Tell her something in my mind freezes up from time to time
Tell her not to cry
I just got scared that's all
Tell her I'll be by her side, all she has to do is call, all she has to do is call
Tell her the chips are down
I drank too much and shouted it aloud
Tell her something in my heart
Needs her more than even clowns need the laughter of the crowd
Tell her what was wrong
I sometimes think to much
But say nothing at all
And tell her from this high terrain, I am ready now to fall, i am ready now to fall
Tell her not to go
I ain't holding on no more
Tell her nothing if not this; all I want to do is kiss her
Tell her something in my mind
Freezes up from time to time.