Hi James, this is a great piece of written work... really is! I think that's how it should be, poetry!
It comes across as deep and I wonder if what your saying is lost when taken to song. It could be the fact I was distracted by the snare which never really let me in and ultimately that's what we want it to do, let the listener in to our lives/feelings if only for a short time. Lyrically you do that brilliantly. Musically it reminded me of the late sixties early seventies and psychedelic folk with a little rock thrown in at the end which lost me along the way.
I couldn't help but feel the end was an after thought or an alternative to putting in a bridge to help it move somewhere. It might be me and the way I write songs, I just don't want my lyrics to lose meaning because the melody distracted the lister.
Again, nice words James
Thanks for the kind words re the Lyrics. As I have mentioned (but you may well have missed as it was some time ago on this thread). The words are written from the point of view of the protagonist in Geogre Orwells 1984.
The ending was written as it is acoustically from the get go, and as soon as I had the rise starting from the Cmajor I knew I wanted it to become huge mix wise. I wanted a song that had dynamic and levels to convey the war in his head which he so wished for the proletariat to ignite. It was not an afterthought, nay, the antithesis, it was one of the aspects I was most looking forward to bringing to life in the studio. It nearly brought me to tears to hear the final drum take set the track alight!! Those moments are pure bliss
Thank you so much for saying it is poetry, that means so very much
xxx
The snare drum is polarising. And I like that. I wanted it to be in your face, again, with the militaristic vibe of his underlying thoughts. It could have been mixed "neater" or more "pleasant", but lo, I wanted a tension - Glad it was achieved!
THANK YOU ALL so much for rekindling this thread and the kind reviews. I have new work to post so please let this drift away to the lower echelons of the forum. Time for fresh Blood
Much Love, James xxx