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Sunday, August 31, 2008

Videos Du Jour

Originally Posted 5/25/07
Welcome to my latest attempt to utilize technology to annoy the general public-my video commentary!
I am featuring three videos this week. I chose them because I love songs that tell stories and these three have a particular emotional quality that I like.
The first one is "Where Did You Sleep Last Night" by Nirvana. I have loved this performance since I saw it live on MTV (1990 something?) The song is simple & powerful, and watch Kurt Cobain at the end of the song. There is a moment where he looks up at the audience-I have never seen such raw emotion in a singer's eyes before. It's amazing.
#2 is "November Rain" by Guns & Roses. Such a sad story, and I love the arrangement. The orchestra (especially the strings) add so much to the performance, and who can't rock to that Slash guitar solo? Awesome!
The third one is "Hurt" by Johnny Cash. It's so ironic that this would be his last video. I know it's orginally a Nine Inch Nails song, but the video transformed it into a biography of Johnny Cash. His portrayal was so genuine, it almost makes you feel that he knows his life is over. The way he closes the piano at the end of the video just gives you chills.
Feel free to comment on my commentary-but be kind. You never know what might push me over the edge. :)

AMAZING!

Originally Posted 11/23/06
I think I mentioned that lyrics are important to me. These lyrics are phenomenal, and Natalie Grant has got some pipes! Here are the lyrics:
Two months is too little. They let him go.
They had no sudden healing. To think that providence would
Take a child from his mother while she prays Is appalling.
Who told us we'd be rescued? What has changed and why should we be saved from nightmares?We're asking why this happens To us who have died to live? It's unfair.
(Chorus)
This is what it means to be held.
How it feels when the sacred is torn from your life
And you survive. This is what it is to be loved.
And to know that the promise was
When everything fell we'd be held.
This hand is bitterness.We want to taste it, let the hatred numb our sorrow.
The wise hands opens slowly to lilies of the valley and tomorrow.
(Chorus)
This is what it means to be held.
How it feels when the sacred is torn from your life
And you survive. This is what it is to be loved. And to know that the promise was
When everything fell we'd be held.
(Bridge) If hope is born of suffering. If this is only the beginning.
Can we not wait for one hour watching for our Savior?
(Chorus)This is what it means to be held. How it feels when the sacred is torn from your life
And you survive. This is what it is to be loved. And to know that the promise was
When everything fell we'd be held. This is what it is to be loved. And to know, that the promise was when everything fell, we'd be held.
Life is hard, but God is good. What an amazing lesson..............