This song from Pink Floyd appeared on their record Meddle, which probably may be the least known album of theirs..
Pink Floyd is known for bringing madness, isolation and obsessions in their lyrics of their most remembered records ...
In fact the band's history couldn't be explained without certain episodes of erratic behavior by their two main lyricists... Syd Barret and Roger Waters
Surprisingly they are one of the biggest record sellers ever..
But there was a time where they were writing relaxing and conciliating tunes like this one..
I see concept of climbing, as a metaphor, is very illustrative in a lot of personal situations...
At the the end You'll Never Walk Alone is heard, sung by a crowd...
Which also is a great song about getting up and feel supported.
Joy Division took rock music to a higher artistic level ...
Punk helped teaching the public to avoid all the rock star debauchery and bigger-than-life attitude...
Luckily these new breed of artist came, like Ian Curtis... real people who talked on their lyrics about isolation, angst, solitude, death.. and so, thousands of ears found in them the, always desired, identification..
Ian Curtis decided to pass away at 23.. and became a legend Me.. I don't agree too much with suicide.. but I guess this shows that he was not pretending ...
Music as an expression field should not always be an entertainment..
Joy Division is one of these exceptions..
I've been waiting for a guide to come and take me by the hand, Could these sensations make me feel the pleasures of a normal man? These sensations barely interest me for another day, I've got the spirit, lose the feeling, take the shock away.
It's getting faster, moving faster now, it's getting out of hand, On the tenth floor, down the back stairs, it's a no man's land, Lights are flashing, cars are crashing, getting frequent now, I've got the spirit, lose the feeling, let it out somehow.
What means to you, what means to me, and we will meet again, I'm watching you, I'm watching her, I'll take no pity from you friends, Who is right, who can tell, and who gives a damn right now, Until the spirit new sensation takes hold, then you know, Until the spirit new sensation takes hold, then you know, Until the spirit new sensation takes hold, then you know, I've got the spirit, but lose the feeling, I've got the spirit, but lose the feeling, Feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling...
It had two lights on behind Yeah, when the train left the station It had two lights on behind Whoa, the blue light was my baby And the red light was my mind
We were talking with my band mates about Robert Johnson.. and all the legend that throws shadow over his name..
I think I first heard about him on the crossroads story about selling his soul..
Once when I first had Let It Bleed on my stereo I got hooked on Love In Vain... And was highly surprised that wasn't a Stones original... Then I realized what a great writer Robert Johnson was ..
Wow.. what a surprise is Dublin for a music lover..
I went to concerts every single night of the week, from traditional Irish to punk rock.. really..
Apart the vibe is great...
Saw the Rory Gallagher street with his old stratocaster hanging on the wall... Though even I know Phil Lynott statue is somewhere around, I couldn't find it...
Anyway I am posting one of the songs of him that I most like.. which is related to this dirty old city.. and a little boy crackin' up ..
They are probably the least cool band in the world..
But these lyrics on Romeo And Juliet are so well written and so bittersweet.. that I listened to them and can see their faces and everything in between
Mark Knopfler was playing live in Barcelona a few weeks ago.. and I went straight to this song.. cause I always loved it.