Parallels
Liner Notes
It's time to wheel out my #leonardcohen shtick once again. But it's the #warrguitar which takes centre stage this time around. The Eventide #h90 is adding a little harmonic icing on the cake here, and as soon as I heard what it was doing to the Warr, the whole song popped into my head.
There's nothing autobiographical intended by the lyrics; it just seemed like an interesting idea...
Lyrics
I know this circuit will start feeding back
Its tendency to do so never fails
It seems we're travelling the self-same track
but somehow riding different rails
If I go this way, you will too
But how is it we know just what to do?
Kindred spirit, or common mind?
We parallel each other all the time
A buried something left for us to find?
Which of us the copy, who's the prime?
If there is a place where I'm supposed to be
I'll always find that you're already there
We're each supposed to have a separate destiny
But somehow it's a life that we both share
It seems we're haunted by each other's souls
Constructed from a common plan
All our performances a single role
We must interpret how we can
Comments
p.s. on first reading, I thought you had a new instrument: the LC Stick (c.f. Chapman) but luckily realised my mistake before announcing that faux-pas to the internet.
Yes, the reference to him is clearly audible and wonderfully implemented! This calm, distant style of spoken singing - all that's missing is a lascivious female background choir!
Very nice song! And the whole thing is surrounded by an extremely flattering bass!
Respect! Great!
The chorus is pretty nifty too - that stop start singalong melody is earcatching. It feels like it's the centrepiece of this song, and that structurally and in terms of dynamics that everything is aligned for the chorus.
mmm, that guitar that comes in at the start of the second verse is lovely, niggling, circular. The way you develop on this with the third verse part is really satisfying.
Ooh, and the octavey sounding guitar after the second chorus is nice too, big fuzzy slabs in the middle-distance.
The production here is out of sight, although I know that's not the main thing.