Inversion Conversion
12/07/2011 06:58 PM
Winter (almost)
December
High Bills
Holidays
Year End Lists
Evaluation
Lack of Enticing Concerts
So my last concert experience was Loney Dear in Montreal on November 4th. Since then, I have struggled to find a show before the year's end. The only possibility was Noah and the Whale but couldn't give up a paying gig over it.
The list above probably has something to do with the lack of motivation to finish a music video and start another one, but it seems my interest in music journalism has dimmed within last month or so - don't pay attention to all the Tweets from music blogs like I used to.
Have I set up certain expectations I have failed to meet?
Or am I outgrowing something that was just a love affair?
But how I could I ever be out of love with music?
Before the inversion shadowed Portland and stagnation set in, blanketed by impenetrable grey clouds, I wandered around for couple of hours in the autumn sun, admiring the lives of flora. I still penetrate the pavement for several blocks but how this purgatorial atmosphere scars my face with its crystalized digits… and to think how much time a person wastes, waiting for it to pass, hoping luck or fate will somehow miraculously elevate us…
Until brighter, my last album review: Loney Dear Hall Music. Finished it after the concert review since I wasn't as delighted with the album. Glad his record label thought my concert review was "awesome". Sorry if I didn't please you equally with the album review but hopefully I was objective.
December
High Bills
Holidays
Year End Lists
Evaluation
Lack of Enticing Concerts
So my last concert experience was Loney Dear in Montreal on November 4th. Since then, I have struggled to find a show before the year's end. The only possibility was Noah and the Whale but couldn't give up a paying gig over it.
The list above probably has something to do with the lack of motivation to finish a music video and start another one, but it seems my interest in music journalism has dimmed within last month or so - don't pay attention to all the Tweets from music blogs like I used to.
Have I set up certain expectations I have failed to meet?
Or am I outgrowing something that was just a love affair?
But how I could I ever be out of love with music?
Before the inversion shadowed Portland and stagnation set in, blanketed by impenetrable grey clouds, I wandered around for couple of hours in the autumn sun, admiring the lives of flora. I still penetrate the pavement for several blocks but how this purgatorial atmosphere scars my face with its crystalized digits… and to think how much time a person wastes, waiting for it to pass, hoping luck or fate will somehow miraculously elevate us…
Until brighter, my last album review: Loney Dear Hall Music. Finished it after the concert review since I wasn't as delighted with the album. Glad his record label thought my concert review was "awesome". Sorry if I didn't please you equally with the album review but hopefully I was objective.