Embleme e te ashtuquajturve 'beautiful loser' (humbes i mrekullueshem), Sound mbeten nje nga grupet qe me shume se kushdo tjeter perfaqesuan rrymen post-punk ne fillimvitet '80. Sigurisht, nuk ka qene keshtu ne fillim! Vetem koha i dha te drejte. Me mire vone se kurre...
Adrian Borland (e filloi karrieren ne 1977) nuk kishte bustin dhe fytyren teatrale te Peter Murphy-t (Bauhaus), as personalitetin frontman te Ian Curtis (Joy Division) dhe as hijen prej shtrigani si ajo e Siouxie Sioux. Ishte nje vokalist 'si shume te tjere'.
'I can't escape myself' (nuk mund te shpetoj nga vetvetja) perfaqeson himnin e nje jete personale (tragjike!), shpirtin dhe mbi te gjitha gjendjen sociale e nje rinie mbare (asaj britanike!). Paranoja, vetmia, deshtimet, nervoziteti, tensionet, fajet, ikja, ndjenja te shtypura, akumulimi, mbyllja etj etj... jane vetem disa nga elementet 'e rende' qe perbejne ndjenjat qe gjurma trasmeton aq besueshem. Kaq shume ndjenja bashke, te lodhur dhe te semure duan te heqin dore, por nuk mundin, nuk mund t'i shpetojne vetvetes, nuk mund t'i shpetojne jetes perdite... Asaj jete qe sa vjen e ngushtohet, behet me vogel perdite nga problemet e shumta qe i shtohen...
Me pak fjale, 'I can't escape myself' eshte nje gjurme moderne, me aktuale dhe ilustruese ne tekst se shumica e atyre djemve/vajzave (e kote te permend emrat e grupeve sot qe vetem imitojne!) te pikturuara qe bejne sikur luajne post-punk me synth-e e kepuce me taka.
Ja ku eshte. Merreni te gjithen:
So many feelings
end up in here
left so alone I'm with
oh, an atmoshere
I'm sick and I'm tired
of reasoning
just want to break out
shake off this skin
I can't escape myself
All my problems
lume larger than life
I can swallow another slice
Seems like my shadow
marks every strike
can't learn to live with
what's trapped inside
I can't escape myself
So many feelings
end up in here
left so alone I'm with
oh, an atmoshere
I'm sick and I'm tired
of reasoning
just want to break out
shake off this skin
end up in here
left so alone I'm with
oh, an atmoshere
I'm sick and I'm tired
of reasoning
just want to break out
shake off this skin
I can't escape myself
All my problems
lume larger than life
I can swallow another slice
Seems like my shadow
marks every strike
can't learn to live with
what's trapped inside
I can't escape myself
So many feelings
end up in here
left so alone I'm with
oh, an atmoshere
I'm sick and I'm tired
of reasoning
just want to break out
shake off this skin
I can't escape myslef
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