I know that I posted about songs and singers quite a lot recently. And I bet not many of you will bother to click the videos attached in every entry I made about it. Doesn't matter to me. What I am trying to convey here is that, music plays a a big role in my day-in-day-out routine, take no attention to my tone-deafness (Rinne's can't diagnose, Weber can't confirms). It is my therapy and my sanctuary. Like a comfort and warmth of my mothers arms when she was far to reach.
When I find is hard to express my feeling, I share it with a song. The kind that suits your mood the best. I abused my stapedius to tame. The situation you are going through. That is me.
You may find I am hard to read and crazy like a rabies monkey; sharp and witty like part time cardiac-hackers on binary insults (<--I don't know where this come from, but I am so gonna trademarks this), but what you can not see is something that microscopically enhanced me to a big white screen...my musical taste.
People can failed you, friend may come and go, but good music hang around longer (much like *reluctantly* ABBA). When it is good, it stays that way forever.
KT Tunstall and me goes a long way. I have a heck of relationship with her arts since 2005. She had me on 'Eyes to the Telescope' particularly the song 'Other Side of The World'. It was musically and lyrically nudging me deep to my bone. Like a pain of been kicked to groin, like hitting your toes with hammer, you just love it when it stops. It was inadvertently entertaining to feel one's existence with a beating sore heart.
And again she swept me off my feet with her 'Acoustic Extravaganza'. She blinded me with 'Ashes', when I am 'Gone to the Dog' and then she 'Throw Me a Rope' and salvage me from my musical misery.
But alas it was a rough and bumpy road with her 'Drastic Fantastic' when she planned to be more techno and mainstream experimenting with fusion and chirpy kind of music. It was love-hate. I forgot about her and went to Sara Bareilles' arms after one night stands with Regina Spektors and Susanna (of The Magical Orchestra) . I was that musically desperate and horny. *sigh*
But now, she is donning her 'Tiger Suit' flaunt it sexy on Victoria Secret's. She wore a transparent night gown lingerie, (means she speaks honest and truth) and I was audiologically aroused and erect. Man she is back to her senses and I love her like my left lung. She was worth waiting for. A long hiatus and silence, and buckets of waiting sweats was worth it when she finally came out with her latest album...TIGER SUIT.
Now...
...like a long lost lovers, she made me falling in love again.
Fade Like A Shadow
(Still A) Weirdo
Push That Knot Away
Please be well informed that the moment you ever consider thinking 'She made a hell of a crappy music with this one', I spat on your neighbor's face. And she was screaming.
P.S.
What an intense entry this was
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