Nice choice I wonder if it sitar on Paint it Black would count as wellDay 14: A song that uses an unconventional instrument... The Kazoo
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Nice choice I wonder if it sitar on Paint it Black would count as wellDay 14: A song that uses an unconventional instrument... The Kazoo
MotownCatching up for day 13... A song you like from the 60s/70s/80s:
The 60s:
The 70s:
The 80s:
Hot take! It is my second favorite version for sure.Day 15: A song you like that's a cover
I prefer Alien Ant Farm's "Smooth Criminal" to Michael Jackson's.
Less hot take (I think), I like it just as much as the originalHot take! It is my second favorite version for sure.
Love Concrete Blonde and Stan Ridgeway (Wall of Voodoo)Day 15 : A song you like that's a Cover
Looking back over my choices, I have noticed that with the exception of one They Might Be Giants song, all of my choices have been pretty dark and depressing. Maybe I am in a mood. I should change that.
Not today.
This song is a cover of a song from Andy Prieboy, the singer who replaced Stan Ridgeway in Wall of Voodoo. He released it as his first solo single. It is about a childhood friend of his who turned to prostitution and heroin. And when she was diagnosed with AIDS, she chose to end her life with a massive heroin overdose rather than letting the disease kill her, which he said was one of the few times in her life where she made an actual choice and took charge. It is a heart rending song.
"It is complete, now
Two ends of time are neatly tied
A one-way street
She's walking to end of the line
And there she meets
The faces she keeps in her heart and mind"
And as covered by Concrete Blond, it is utterly lovely. It builds slowly, with a haunting, sweet melody and simple chord progression, adding new elements as it goes on. And Johnette Napolitano has never been better. It is light and dark, horrible and beautiful.
I did theater in NYC, and I am of an age when HIV wasn't a horrible thing you could take meds for and live with, it was a horrible, agonizing death sentence with no hope of reprieve. I held hands with, wept for, and buried friends I loved. None I knew took Wendy's choice, but they also didn't die alone. And if this song says anything, and it says a lot, it is that no one should die alone.
"Tomorrow, Wendy," Concrete Blond
Maybe my next prompt will be happy.
But I wouldn't bet on it.