"Hotel California"

TN_Vixen

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this song, the preamble.. the tune, the lyrics, take me back in time and evoke such heart wrenching memories... does this song do this for anyone else? If so, share the memories, please. I love this song.
 
ohhhhh bad memories for me.



Stoned outta my fucking head on serapax,mull and the cheapest grog of the time which i think was blackberry nip mixed with fucking cola.

I remember the song.
Like i remember wakin up the next day in someone elses clothes in a strange house.


I never did find my original clothing,nor did i find out exactly what happened that night.
But when i hear the song now i feel violently ill and see blood splashed up walls and lotsa lit candles.



Should i worry?
 
TN_Vixen said:
this song, the preamble.. the tune, the lyrics, take me back in time and evoke such heart wrenching memories... does this song do this for anyone else? If so, share the memories, please. I love this song.

If only I could remember the memories!



:(
 
TN_Vixen said:
this song, the preamble.. the tune, the lyrics, take me back in time and evoke such heart wrenching memories... does this song do this for anyone else? If so, share the memories, please. I love this song.

How is life back in 1975?
 
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TN_Vixen said:


Nice to know that other Literoticans have emotions.

Oh, like you didn't have that coming.
 
Dang, all I remember is being totally bummed when I finally figured out what the song was 'really' about.....
Ouch! my naive bubble was popped again :p
 
AusTess said:
the time which i think was blackberry nip mixed with fucking cola.
Ahhhh Blackberry Nip, I wonder if that is a Kiwi Aussie thing or an international thing??????

"Hotel Calerfornia"... my discription of Lit... you can book in, but can never leave.... :rolleyes:
 
ok fine, I'll start.

This song reminds me of a time I was on a summer retreat, I must've been only 11 or 12 at the time when this song became really popular... but we were at this lodge in North Carolina, and I will never forget the intimate relationship I had with my best friend Julie, and my first real life crush with a guy named Greg Bostwick. He was a preacher's son, a real wild one, but we hit it off and I was in puppy love like I've never experienced in my life.

Hotel California will always evoke these memories for me. Nostalgia... it hits us old women all the time. heh.
 
AusTess said:
ohhhhh bad memories for me.



Stoned outta my fucking head on serapax,mull and the cheapest grog of the time which i think was blackberry nip mixed with fucking cola.

I remember the song.
Like i remember wakin up the next day in someone elses clothes in a strange house.


I never did find my original clothing,nor did i find out exactly what happened that night.
But when i hear the song now i feel violently ill and see blood splashed up walls and lotsa lit candles.



Should i worry?

Who knew you were a missing Mansonite?
 
revealing my utter sappiness..

Hotel California isn't my nostalgic music, but I know just what you're talking about. I can't pinpoint any specific song at the moment, but I can name two albums...

There has not been one major move I've made or experience I've had that Sweet Baby James and Sounds of Silence were not with me. Honestly from early childhood, listening to my parents albums...to utter homesickness at camp...going away to high school, college...everything in between...they've been there with me and became like an obvious appendage.

When I saw Art Garfunkle in concert last summer (the joy of seeing Garfunkle is that he sings all the old S&G songs with that sad, pretty voice) I relived my whole life...those songs came with me everywhere.


I'm going to throw up now.
 
god draaah,

you made me think about all the times I put on Olivia Newton John's albums on the stereo and sang to every song...

Or, Tanya Tucker.

lol... I'm such a sap.
 
Don't throw up - I just cleaned the floor.

I get that way, weirdly enough, about Cat Stevens' "Tea For The Tillerman" album. It gets me nostalgic for two reasons: 1) the music was on the soundtrack to "Harold & Maude", which was one of my alltime fave movies as a teen; and 2) my dad listened to it lots during my single "happy" year of childhood, age 8.
 
Laurel said:
Don't throw up - I just cleaned the floor.

I get that way, weirdly enough, about Cat Stevens' "Tea For The Tillerman" album.

It's playing as we speak.

I gotta go buy a gun or something.
 
Shit I have that album too. (Yusef Islam)

Our school did a three part choir thing of hotel california in year 11, arranged and copyrighted by our Music Director.

Guess thats what I remember most about that song
 
Over and over...

This song pops in and out of my psyche.

As a teen, I first really enjoyed it at my uncle's home. My uncle is someone special who lived a challenging and short life, rife with obstacles that he approached with courage, determination, humor and never losing the ability to love.

In college, the first man that I thought I loved, we performed in coffeehouses and at pubs...music! Silly folks. (Always have sex on the brain?)

As I entered into adulthood, it often came up at special times.....or during quiet times allowing me time to reminisce upon two very special people.

Cool!
 
I thought 1977?

It makes me think of one particular weekend when 3 families (including my own) went to Salt Springs, FL to camp, dive, and just have a good time. On the way there and back the song played over and over and over.

We all sang, kids and adults. Happy memory for me. Still there are some moments of sorrow. I was in junior high when this song was popular and I am transported to the halls of hell and puberty and trying to figure out what the hell was going on. I felt so good carrying Robin's violin across school to the orchestra room. She never kissed me- she went for one of my best buddies, the quarterback of the junior high football team. I guess she just didn't like me (I was a wide receiver and defensive back).
 
Shit, now I have the guitar solo stuck in my head!

This song is the real anthem of the 70s. Forget about Stairway to Freebird, Hotel California is the song of the Seventies.
 
Yes! Riff!

I agree.


Dahdahdah Dahdahdah
Dahdaydah Dahdahdahdahdah Dahhhhhhhhh



Damn...it loses something in text!

:D
 
yes indeed there were many good songs back then as well as hotel california it and dust in the wind by Kansas i remember well i thought i had my first real love when a girl from Kansas came to my little town to visit her grandparents for the summer!! what fun we had all summer i was in love or i thought she went back when school started and we wrote letters and stuff but finally things ended !! wow she was beautiful !! there were lots of great songs when i was growing up it the 70's what has happened to the music now?
 
It reminds me of my aunt, who has schizophrenia. Not really sure why.
 
1977 was the year, Watched the Eagles at Riverfront in Cincinnati,It was the Hotel California Tour as I recall. It was a great show, my GF at the time had just graduated from OSU. Saw the concert then headed for Myrtle Beach. Young and free:)
 
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