All the emotion from 2008 distilled into one song
My song of the year has to be “Harvard Hands” by the Foxymorons. If you haven’t heard it, you can find a free MP3 on the webpage for the album, Hesitation Eyes. From pretty close to day one, 2008 was a year spent in a pit, looking to the sky for light and dreaming of warmth. It’s the kind of feeling music expresses in ways words simply can’t, and it’s expressed brilliantly by the Foxymorons.
I really love everything about this song. I love how it’s melancholy, with a dash of good old Americana. I love the wordless tune sung between lines on the verses. And the guitar solo at the end reflects a passion for life I feel after trying to sort out what I lack, what I have, what others take for granted and what I must remind myself not to – a whirlwind of everything I love, hate and fear.
It’s one of those songs that’s so theatrical, it feels appropriate to take a bow at the end – just like I want to take a bow and exit the theater that has been 2008.
Runners up
Getting married has been wonderful, but employment (and the lack thereof) in 2008 frankly made me identify with “Helter Skelter” (“When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide, where I stop and I turn and I go for a ride, ‘till I get to the bottom and I see you again”). Also, Saul Williams brilliantly summed up a lot of my frustration with one line in “Black History Month,” the lead track off of Niggy Tardust, when he observed that “the banana peels are carefully placed.”
That said, I’m hopeful things will get better. I look to 2009 with anticipation, and I think that feeling is expressed well enough by “Everything that Happens,” by David Byrne and Brian Eno. It’s nice to be reminded that “every tomorrow will be yesterday, and everything that happens will happen today.” It may be a little sappy, but in hard times, a little sappiness now and then can be a good thing.
255 Cornelia
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