| At the Drive-In – Shaking Hand Incision Lyrics | 24 years ago |
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I don't have anything to say about this song beyond that it's title is very similar to Trembling Hand Precision, which is a game theory concept. When I couple that with non-zero possibility, it becomes obvious that someone in this band has a bit of advanced--grad level--mathematical knowledge. How much so is up for grabs. It adds character and that does not surprise me. These guys aren't dimbulbs. Aleph |
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| At the Drive-In – Rascuache Lyrics | 24 years ago |
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The lyrics are wrong... it's "The moats of your hopes..." It's about a breakup. Perhaps the breakup of a relationship that never was. If it was, it was barely. And now that it's over, there's still something going on... radiate this freqency part. Radiated by someone that felt bad and thought he was getting a little bit better. This band always switching tenses, which makes them nice. Always, it comes down to the first person. Listen and thou shall receive, Aleph |
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| At the Drive-In – One Armed Scissor Lyrics | 24 years ago |
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Hmm... technology... I don't think so... devlopment, yes. The development, yes. The development of psychosis. This whole album is very profound--like all other ATDI--in such a way that it's obvious as to why they broke up. For whoever was writing the lyrics, everything was falling apart. Look at the imagery--alienation, self-hatred, consuming resentment; the stain of time. This song is a suicide note that actually makes sense. The plea for understanding is obvious beneath the anger without stating such directly. Completely schitzophrenic in a way that makes it worthy of sunflowers and wheatfields. I like it alot, Aleph |
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