why is paul banks so loathed a a lyricist

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"He severed segments so secretly you like that"

guess that bundt gettin eaten (Alfred, Lord Sotosyn), Friday, 26 September 2014 20:13 (nine years ago) link

Man, I can't wait for Daniel Kessler's solo album. He's promised a whole record full of ambient electronica "like music for airports" he says like he is trying so hard to get me to pay attention to him he's taking to showing up in shoegaze stripey shirts and everything.

n.b. I may be drunked

Welcome to reality. No spitting, please. (Branwell with an N), Friday, 26 September 2014 20:16 (nine years ago) link

an early julian plenti gem - "just because a canyon is fascist, doesn't mean you don't hold onto your beliefs."

i also enjoy in line skateing (spazzmatazz), Monday, 6 October 2014 05:16 (nine years ago) link

Julian Plenti otm

guess that bundt gettin eaten (Alfred, Lord Sotosyn), Monday, 6 October 2014 11:09 (nine years ago) link

And who is this Paul Banks fellow exactly?

The Count has shot himself (Tom D.), Monday, 6 October 2014 11:22 (nine years ago) link

I dunno; you could maybe try reading the post at the top of the thread? Or is reading OPs too much work these days?

Welcome to reality. No spitting, please. (Branwell with an N), Monday, 6 October 2014 11:33 (nine years ago) link

I've actually been thinking about the line "You only know me like the shoreline knows the sea" quite a bit lately.

When I first heard it, I thought it meant that the "you" knows the speaker very well, that a shoreline obviously has a long and repeated acquaintance with the sea. But the line stuck with me, and I realised it could also mean the opposite - that a shoreline knows the sea only in a (very literally) shallow sense. The shoreline knows only the external tip of the sea, that the vast bulk of the sea are depths that the shoreline has no knowledge of - that actually it could mean that the "you" has no real understanding of the speaker at all, beyond the shallow and superficial. Especially with that casual "only".

Welcome to reality. No spitting, please. (Branwell with an N), Monday, 6 October 2014 11:38 (nine years ago) link

Tom D, I think he's in Genesis

sʌxihɔːl (Ward Fowler), Monday, 6 October 2014 11:47 (nine years ago) link

Paul BanksStatement

Master of Treacle, Monday, 6 October 2014 13:42 (nine years ago) link

Branwell, re: having a lyrics sheet on the new record, is it just me or are the non-sequiturs basically just completely gone now

Simon H., Monday, 6 October 2014 13:45 (nine years ago) link

Well, there are the non-sequiturs that didn't make it to the lyric sheets!

("I'm not gonna chase another steak until he's gone" ... wait, dude, you definitely said that in the lyrics, but it's not on the lyric sheet. What happened there, was not that actually a song lyric? I'm imagining it as an aside you shouted at Sam while you were waiting for Daniel to leave the studio so you could and Sam could make a midnight run to go eat steaks while the vegetarian was out? WTF, man?)

Granted, there have been several occasions where I've heard something and been like "WTF, did he just sing that?" and then checked the lyric sheets, and actually, no, he sang something that made slightly more sense than what I heard.

So I don't know if he's being more direct on this record. Or if many of those non-sequiturs were mis-hearings. (No, he definitely sang "let's see about this ham.")

Welcome to reality. No spitting, please. (Branwell with an N), Monday, 6 October 2014 15:00 (nine years ago) link

to this day i have no clue what PDA could be about - a rape? a bad breakup? astounding that it's still so impenetrable

Yours is the only version of my desertion that I could ever subscribe to
That is all that I can do
You are a past dinner, the last winner I'm raping all around me
Until the last drop is behind you
You're so cute when you're frustrated, dear
Yeah you're so cute when you're sedated, dear
oh yes dear

Sleep tight, grim rite.
We have 200 couches where you can
Sleep tight, grim rite.
We have 200 couches where you can
Sleep tonight...

You are the only person who's completely certain there's nothing here to be into
That is all that you can do
You are a past sinner, the last winner and everything we've come to
It makes you you
But you cannot safely say, while I will be away,
that you will not consider sadly how you helped me to stray
You will not reach me I am
Resenting a position that is past resentment
And now I can consider
And now there is this distance, so-

Sleep tight, grim rite.
We have 200 couches where you can
Sleep tight, grim rite.
We have 200 couches where you can
Sleep tonight...

ET sippin the wig (spazzmatazz), Monday, 6 October 2014 19:47 (nine years ago) link


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