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March 8, 2005
help me i can't stop
all of last night, a few stolen hours this morning, and right now - i'm listening to damien rice lamenting his heart out in The Blower's Daughter. non stop. his naked emotions, the quiet guitar, sombre violin.
the song hangs with a dark note of finality - yet it makes me feel that despite struggles, despite unmet desires - everything will turn out fine.
posted by nyx at March 8, 2005 3:07 PM
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try "delicate".
u'll like it too
Posted by: hafiz at March 8, 2005 3:40 PM
(psst. it's a cello)
everything you need for a damien rice experience here-
www.eskimofriends.com
really good live clips etc.
Posted by: thisguy at March 8, 2005 7:28 PM
(oh....no wonder such a deep sound...*embarrassed*)
Posted by: nyx at March 8, 2005 7:30 PM
dont stop dont stop. Pls dont stop.
Posted by: mrkiasu at March 8, 2005 9:02 PM
ahhh....thanks thisguy :) that site answered a rather pressing question :)
Q: Who or what is a "Blower's Daughter"?
A: She was the daughter of Damien's clarinet teacher.
Posted by: nyx at March 8, 2005 9:03 PM
mrkiasu: err...hehe.
Posted by: nyx at March 8, 2005 9:08 PM
and and and
(definitely showing off here)
you wanna know where the "o" in the album title comes from?
Posted by: thisguy at March 8, 2005 11:58 PM
thisguy: yes please? purty purty please?
Posted by: nyx at March 9, 2005 7:22 AM
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