Wednesday, January 3, 2007
Yes!
...."Prince Andrei seemed, and really was, an utterly different, new man. What had become of his ennui, his contempt for life, his disillusionment? Pierre was the only person to whom he could bring himself to speak frankly, and to him he revealed all that was in his heart, now gaily and boldly making plans reaching far into the future, saying he could not sacrifice his own happiness to the caprices of his father, declaring that he would either force his father to agree to the marriage, and like her, or dispense with his consent altogether; then marveling at the feeling which had taken possession of him, as something strange and apart, independent of himself." (War and Peace)
Good News! My little Misch is not a conceited, pretentious hipster, and does not judge me for being musically ignorant whenever she knows something that I don't! Also, I think she said she will not hate me after the show on the 1st of February. Last night I started getting excited about the show because we had practice after a longish break and instead of everything sounding like shit and being in a bad mood and disagreeable or just plain sick of it or like me, self hating and not up to my own standards, it went pretty well. And all four bands requested have confirmed for the night without a problem, it's all set. And we wrote a new song at the end (actually we have over ten songs not yet developed, it's frustrating) that sounds like a club hit with some Indian chords or melodies and I sing about Mischa's damp heat and go mmmm mmmm mmm which does, I admit, sound a little like Gwen but of course way better, heh. Because like the song MK put on my mix, ain't nobody that can sing like me :) Some people in my family lately teased me because they said I sing differently now than when I was younger but really I worked hard on breathing and just opening all vowels in general and letting a natural vibrato come instead of a fake sounding one or fake phrasing or any imitation of any singer much less one like oh, say, Beyonce or something horrible like that. I sang in the cover band a couple years ago to gain confidence and also practice singing any style, I purposefully agreed to sing almost any song the boys wanted, just to see if I could cover it decently. Now DM is a whole other thing, and really seems divine to me because the spacey, dance, lounge-ish sounds allow me to stretch and minimize words which appeals to my love for condensed meaning. Now the only question is whether to wear the burka for the show. I want to. It's my one flashy idea. It's either this show or another one, I'm going to wear a burka for at least one song. I'd like to wear it for the sorry song in which I sing "cut my tongue off" and other submissive phrases to my "master" so totally fitting for the burka. But I wonder how much they cost, and if it's hard to breathe through the cloth.
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never ever would i have guessed that a book like war and peace would have such touching excerpts. .. i could be completely ignorant but is it really striking to sing differently as an adult than as a child? i mean, speech certainly changes. .. my mom had to wear a burka when she worked in the middle east and took business trips to lands requiring such garb. if it'd been more recently, i could've snatched it for ya. .. i can't wait to hear you sing but it's almost scary because i don't know what i'll do, how i'll deal, with another quality to adore.. where will it go, while i'm at work, while on the street, while sleeping, while eating, while cleaning, while talking?? combustion comes to mind but i can't have that because id probably be left paralyzed.
ReplyDeleteI think I'd still do you if you got paralyzed, so don't worry about that. And I'd definitely do you in a burka, I wouldn't even make you take it off.
ReplyDeleteYes all the major russian novels I've read so far are love stories. The titles are deceiving. I wouldn't read them otherwise.
i rather enjoyed writing that silly cat & mouse poem last night. so if you don't mind, i will bust out another four-minute string of fragments. this one will be an ode. (i used to competatively speed write haikus but have since upped the anty)
ReplyDeleteangelic melodies win favor / poured from lips so delicate / upon extradition from the aorta's walls/ exit confinent / range expands / volume stretches / rhythmic poems expressed to the masses / vocal channels assuage audiences / chanted whispers are heard by one / crowds of bodies listen intently / with one held in private captive / immobolized by the winged voice/ transfixed by lyrical bliss / blankly waiting on ascension
how lovely!!! thank you poetess. you truly are gifted. and speedily and on demand!
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