Showing posts with label favorite band. Show all posts
Showing posts with label favorite band. Show all posts

Thursday, October 2, 2008

it's in the water baby, it's in our frequency.

china

http://www.playlist.com/playlist/12660549131/standalone

(click to play music above)

the crawl

Blind

If I could tear you from the ceiling

And guarantee a source divine

Rid you of possessions fleeting

Remain your funny valentine


Don’t go and leave me

And please don’t drive me blind

Don’t go and leave me

And please drive me blind


If I could tear you from the ceiling

I know the best have tried

I'd filll your every breath with meaning

And find the place we both could hide


Don’t go and leave me

And please don’t drive me blind

Don’t go and leave me

And please drive me blind


You don’t believe me

But you do this every time

Please don’t drive me blind

Please don’t drive me blind


I know we’re broken

I know we’re broken

I know we’re broken


If I could tear you from the ceiling

I’d freeze us both in time

And find a brand new way of seeing

Your eyes forever glued to mine.

Don’t go and leave me

And please don’t drive me blind

Don’t go and leave me

And please drive me blind

Please don’t drive me blind

Please don’t drive me blind

Please don’t drive me blind

Please don’t drive me blind

I know I broke it

I know I broke it

I know I broke it

Post Blue

It’s in the water baby

It’s in the pills that bring you down

It’s in the water baby

It’s in your bag of golden brown

It’s in the water baby

It’s in your frequency

It’s in the water baby

It’s between you and me



It’s in the water baby

It’s in the pills that pick you up

It’s in the water baby

It’s in the special way we fuck

It’s in the water baby

It’s in your family tree

It’s in the water baby

It’s between you and me



Bite the hand that feeds

Tap the vein that bleeds

Down on my bended knees



I break the back of love for you

I break the back of love for you

I break the back of love for you

I break the back of love for you



It’s in the water baby

It’s in the pills that bring you down

It’s in the water baby

It’s in your bag of golden brown

It’s in the water baby

It’s in your frequency

It’s in the water baby

It’s between you and me



Bite the hand that feeds

Tap the vein that bleeds

Down on my bended knees



I break the back of love for you

I break the back of love for you

I break the back of love for you

I break the back of love for you

I break the back of love for you

I break the back of love for you

I break the back of love for you

I break the back of love for you


Meds

[duet with Alison Mosshart from the Kills]

I was alone, Falling free,

Trying my best not to forget

What happened to us,

What happened to me,

What happened as I let it slip.

I was confused by the powers that be,

Forgetting names and faces.

Passersby were looking at me

As if they could erase it


Baby did you forget to take your meds?

Baby did you forget to take your meds?


I was alone,

Staring over the ledge,

Trying my best not to forget

All manner of joy

All manner of glee

And our one heroic pledge


How it mattered to us,

How it mattered to me,

And the consequences


I was confused,

By the birds and the bees

Forgetting if I meant it


Baby did you forget to take your meds?

Baby did you forget to take your meds?

Baby did you forget to take your meds?

Baby did you forget to take your meds?


And the Sex and the drugs and the complications

And the Sex and the drugs and the complications

And the Sex and the drugs and the complications

And the Sex and the drugs and the complications


Baby did you forget to take your meds?

Baby did you forget to take your meds?

Baby did you forget to take your meds?

Baby did you forget to take your meds?

Baby did you forget to take your meds?

Baby did you forget to take your meds?

I was alone,

Falling free,

Trying my best not to forget

-placebo

Wednesday, July 30, 2008

shadowplay [they keep calling me]

in my darkest hours, i've breathed in and consumed every emotion explored in each and every song here.

it was how i felt and over the past twenty years where i've floated in and out of existence.



hear this


http://www.playlist.com/playlist/10952861707/standalone




unknown pleasures -

favorite cover art album of all time above. love the abstract and its still one of the most creative, coveted.

these two recent films have caused a heavy revival of both jimmy and i's love of Joy Divison. Both of our teenage highschool roots go back to this group.

i remember getting up everyday for school and listening to Joy Division's Substance- Best Of cassette tape in my stereo as i got ready for school. it gave me the adrenaline rush i needed and the motivation to push myself thru another day.

i was 16 years old and it was 1988.

music was one of the main things that kept me sane during a particularly oppressive time in my life where i hated school because i didnt belong and was seen as dark and strange for being new wave/goth but revelled / rebelled in that feeling at the same time. i was for the most part a nonconformist and artsy. i felt misunderstood- and very alone back then- and i just did not fit into conventional society or with any social popular clique of any kind- [i still really don't].

i felt very dark, with very little light to follow..back then.

it was a crushing time.



To the centre of the city where all roads meet - waiting for you /To the depths of the ocean where all hopes sank - searching for you/Moving through the silence without motion - waiting for you/ In a room with a window in the corner I found truth/In the shadowplay, acting out your own death - knowing no more/As the assassins all grouped in four lines, dancing on the floor/ And with cold steel, odour on their bodies, made a move to connect/I could only stare in disbelief as the crowds all left/I did everything, everything I wanted to/I let them use you for their own ends/ To the centre of the city in the night - waiting for you /To the centre of the city in the night - waiting for you

-joy division

h a u n t o l o g y

on the joy divison 2007 documentary directed by grant gee



some notes i took on the music technology of joy division and indepth analyzation via interview on the categorization of their music, sound, philosophy- a particular genre and time period very specific in music- which i find fascinating and very much a style which i find myself drawn to - time and time again.


Derrida [french philosopher]


Joy Division- seemed of spectral quality / dead but alive, something that's there and yet its not there.


"Hauntology" - different take of post-modernism, and symbolic of technology- that "it has turned us all into ghosts"


The Persistence of Past in the Present


Ghosts


Joy Division--- haunted by themselves.


*in some sense, a belief that- or philosophy that recording media is turning into dateable object and killing you [us].


small article on above documentary- what to expect from it:


joy_division3 by you.



Joy Division: A Film by Grant Gee

Iann Robinson takes a look at the Joy Division documentary.

CraveOnline

June 30, 2008

Joy Division has become much more than a band in the nearly three decades since singer Ian Curtis killed himself. Perhaps it’s due to the rebellious romanticism attached to Curtis taking his own life just days before the band was to hit America and “make it big.” It could be the almost otherworldly air that Curtis had with his stage presence, voice and lyrics. It might just be that Joy Division wrote damn good songs. Whatever it is, Joy Division has been lifted from a group of guys to an idea, a myth, and an institution. Though the remaining members went on to form New Order, one of the most influential pop bands in the world, it is still Joy Division that the world dotes on.

Since having achieved this mythical stature, it becomes hard to remember that Joy Division were simply four guys from Manchester England who had incredible chemistry together. Part of what makes this new documentary from The Miriam Collection titled simply “Joy Division” so wonderful is that it humanizes the band again.


This is a very even handed documentary that has successfully removed any hero-worship and instead focuses on the actual story of Joy Division, breaking down the whole into four separate parts or members. Of course the ghost of Ian Curtis weighs heavy on the film but it doesn’t consume it. None of the participants is maudlin or morose; in fact they seem to be celebrating the joy of the times they were in and their shared creativity as opposed to trying to pontificate on why the genius of Ian Curtis finally consumed him.

Director Grant Gee has no problem letting the film unfold slowly, giving it room to breathe and create an atmosphere that rivals Joy Division’s music. First Gee sets the scene with Manchester in the seventies, the sound, and the clubs, how the music brought some life back into it. From there we learn the origins of Joy Division through stories from surviving members Bernard Sumner, Peter Hook and Stephen Morris. The best part is that the stories aren’t these brooding melancholy gothic overtures but rather simple stories about four guys hanging out and trying to make original music.

It’s so cool to hear snippets of the more straight punk sounding work they did under their original name of Warsaw and to hear the band joke about how bad those songs were. The three surviving members are really interesting to watch, especially the odd split in their attitudes towards life. Sumner is serious and contemplative, Hook is boisterous and funny while Morris is an even-handed combination of his two peers. The combination of those personalities makes the telling of the band’s history so fascinating you can’t help but stay riveted through the entire thing.


Helping to round out this story are interviews with Tony Wilson (creator of Factory Records) as well as album cover designer Peter Saville, Joy Division biographer Paul Morley and a long overdue interview with Ian Curtis’s girlfriend Annik Honore. Conspicuously missing from this film is Deborah Curtis, Ian’s estranged wife though her presence is well represented through quotes layered throughout the movie. Gee has managed to tie in all the aspects of the band’s short existence from their music, to Curtis’s battle with epilepsy, and all the other triumphs and tragedies that made the band what it was. The film goes from funny to poignant when it needs to and never seems forced or heavy handed. Nobody involved in this movie is out to exploit the death of Ian Curtis, nor further the mythical image of Joy Division, if anything this film was made to break all of that down and destroy it.

Acting as the backdrop for this tale is the actual imagery of the film, which is beautiful and seamless. Gee doesn’t just splice together the various scenes, he weaves them together into a beautiful tapestry. It’s obvious that this movie was made by and for people who love Joy Division and for those of us who understand that their importance comes from who they were not from what people have made them out to be. Joy Division is clearly going to become the definitive look back at one of the greatest bands in the history of music.





joy divsion's name was created and derived from a book and has its roots in german history. it was actually a term for the german brothel's. in the over 20 yrs i had known them, this was foreign and strange to me if not slightly disturbing, as the context of the name seems largely misogynistic but i do not know if there was really any relevance behind the name and their philosophy of music. probably not. this name was also not their first name. prior to being joy divison, they were for a short time, the stiff kittens and then warsaw.


further information of above off website:


The name change to Joy Division in 1977 [because a punk band called 'Warsaw Pakt' existed already] was inspired by the World War II novel, Karol Cetinsky's "The House of Dolls". [In her book, the term "joy division" is used as slang for concentration camps where female inmates were forced to prostitute themselves for the Nazi soldiers].



The Joy Division was the corps of young women kept in the camp for the pleasure of Nazi officers on leave. Partly due to the name, Joy Division (and later New Order) often had problems with Nazi accusations spreading around in the press. These both puzzled and angered the band, and they did not wish to dignify them with a reply. Far from containing Nazi propaganda, their lyrics preach quite the contrary message. Many other punk bands used much more direct Nazi symbolism with much less press comment.



this documentary and the other bio-pic film "control" have truly put me in a very nostalgic state of my mind but then again i am always going back to the past so i guess it doesn't really take much.

whatever the case, anton corbijn's film about ian curtis heading joy division titled control was simply amazing, and the best replication of the band's story and history that i have ever seen have .

the british actor sam riley who portrayed the lead singer - ian curtis - of joy division did a tremendous job and was a worthy tribute to such a monumental band who represents an era of music i am particularly enamored with. he would have made ian proud, i think. i believe the actors in this film sang all the songs - it sounded and looked just like joy division. samantha morton, a great british actress known for independent film roles co-starred as well.

we loved 'control' so much we bought the control DVD for our collection last month at best buy.

1813322756_5d00fa46e4 by you.

below is a review i cut out from my fashion mag last year, scanned from my computer and uploaded on the net: