Hegarty's minimalistic selection is profound and the use of language conventions create a solid thematic statement, riddled with romantic irony. The song opens with solemn piano chords and faint yearning moans. Hegarty sings the first stanza alone, and then joined by another voice in the second, with the faint but swelling moans in the third, and the personified 'wind' via flute in the fourth. The joining of voices do not seem conscious of each other - 2:55 the voices do not finish together, one lingers. The swelling moans and the personified wind in the background seem to be disconnected, abstract, but founded in reality in that they are creating dialogue in harmony. To me it suggests a universal truth of fearing or being anxious of the unknown. I wonder if these faint discords are even in the world of our own, as if the are representative of spirits seen in other planes of existence yet bound by the same universal truth. The intentional repetition of the same group of words at the beginning of successful clauses "I need another.../ I need another... I'm gonna miss the... / I'm gonna miss the" (lines 1-2, 67) also known as an anaphora creates the effect of a trance like beckoning. It reminds me that of a child's pessimistic lamenting while coming of age, that regardless of what you tell them they are going to be anxious and fearful for the change that inevitably will come, primarily because they have not experienced or know. This inability to know what is to come from death is spotted throughout the entire album, until that of the final song which provides a great swelling of empathy. This is similar to that of Heart of Darkness with the thematic agony of not knowing, yet contrasting in that it suggests that universal truths do exist.
aw, stop dissecting it! you almost ruined the mood. almost, but not quite (it's not quite possible anyway).
aw, stop dissecting it! you almost ruined the mood. almost, but not quite (it's not quite possible anyway).
very good and interesting insight, but i think it's better to subconsciously absorb everything you observed as the unified beauty of the music than to figure out exactly what makes it beautiful
very good and interesting insight, but i think it's better to subconsciously absorb everything you observed as the unified beauty of the music than to figure out exactly what makes it beautiful
i don't mean to criticize you; we all have our own ways and ideas :) thanks for sharing yours anyway
i don't mean to criticize you; we all have our own ways and ideas :) thanks for sharing yours anyway
Hi there, yeah I wrote that nearly a year ago and looking back I feel like I don't even know the person who wrote them. I was in a rough state of mind to say the least. In any case, I suppose there might be some plausbility in that theory of disconnected voices... but there's really not enough evidence to prove it.
Hi there, yeah I wrote that nearly a year ago and looking back I feel like I don't even know the person who wrote them. I was in a rough state of mind to say the least. In any case, I suppose there might be some plausbility in that theory of disconnected voices... but there's really not enough evidence to prove it.
I totally agree it is important to simply enjoy the experience of the piece. I think it was a matter of me enjoying it so much that I had to know what it was that was affecting...
I totally agree it is important to simply enjoy the experience of the piece. I think it was a matter of me enjoying it so much that I had to know what it was that was affecting me so profoundly. The reason this piece is so beautiful is simply that, you aren't able to truly dissect it all. It is abstract, founded in familiarity but not exactly definitive.
Moreover, I dislike how in all my comments it was as if I was writing a persusasive essay. How can anyone truly be certain in anything? I'd say the comments on 'Her eyes lay beneath the ground' are the most plausible, and everything else is pretty much shit.
Anyway, Hegarty is an incredible vocalist who will always stop me in my tracks and make me ponder. I'm sorry if I in any way tainted that for you.
Hegarty's minimalistic selection is profound and the use of language conventions create a solid thematic statement, riddled with romantic irony. The song opens with solemn piano chords and faint yearning moans. Hegarty sings the first stanza alone, and then joined by another voice in the second, with the faint but swelling moans in the third, and the personified 'wind' via flute in the fourth. The joining of voices do not seem conscious of each other - 2:55 the voices do not finish together, one lingers. The swelling moans and the personified wind in the background seem to be disconnected, abstract, but founded in reality in that they are creating dialogue in harmony. To me it suggests a universal truth of fearing or being anxious of the unknown. I wonder if these faint discords are even in the world of our own, as if the are representative of spirits seen in other planes of existence yet bound by the same universal truth. The intentional repetition of the same group of words at the beginning of successful clauses "I need another.../ I need another... I'm gonna miss the... / I'm gonna miss the" (lines 1-2, 67) also known as an anaphora creates the effect of a trance like beckoning. It reminds me that of a child's pessimistic lamenting while coming of age, that regardless of what you tell them they are going to be anxious and fearful for the change that inevitably will come, primarily because they have not experienced or know. This inability to know what is to come from death is spotted throughout the entire album, until that of the final song which provides a great swelling of empathy. This is similar to that of Heart of Darkness with the thematic agony of not knowing, yet contrasting in that it suggests that universal truths do exist.
aw, stop dissecting it! you almost ruined the mood. almost, but not quite (it's not quite possible anyway).
aw, stop dissecting it! you almost ruined the mood. almost, but not quite (it's not quite possible anyway).
very good and interesting insight, but i think it's better to subconsciously absorb everything you observed as the unified beauty of the music than to figure out exactly what makes it beautiful
very good and interesting insight, but i think it's better to subconsciously absorb everything you observed as the unified beauty of the music than to figure out exactly what makes it beautiful
i don't mean to criticize you; we all have our own ways and ideas :) thanks for sharing yours anyway
i don't mean to criticize you; we all have our own ways and ideas :) thanks for sharing yours anyway
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Hi there, yeah I wrote that nearly a year ago and looking back I feel like I don't even know the person who wrote them. I was in a rough state of mind to say the least. In any case, I suppose there might be some plausbility in that theory of disconnected voices... but there's really not enough evidence to prove it.
Hi there, yeah I wrote that nearly a year ago and looking back I feel like I don't even know the person who wrote them. I was in a rough state of mind to say the least. In any case, I suppose there might be some plausbility in that theory of disconnected voices... but there's really not enough evidence to prove it.
I totally agree it is important to simply enjoy the experience of the piece. I think it was a matter of me enjoying it so much that I had to know what it was that was affecting...
I totally agree it is important to simply enjoy the experience of the piece. I think it was a matter of me enjoying it so much that I had to know what it was that was affecting me so profoundly. The reason this piece is so beautiful is simply that, you aren't able to truly dissect it all. It is abstract, founded in familiarity but not exactly definitive.
Moreover, I dislike how in all my comments it was as if I was writing a persusasive essay. How can anyone truly be certain in anything? I'd say the comments on 'Her eyes lay beneath the ground' are the most plausible, and everything else is pretty much shit.
Anyway, Hegarty is an incredible vocalist who will always stop me in my tracks and make me ponder. I'm sorry if I in any way tainted that for you.
Cheers~