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Trailing some new kill
Says "I've seen your picture on a
Hundred-dollar bill"
What's a game of chance to you,
To him is one of real skill
So glad to meet you, Angeles
Picking up the ticket shows there's
Money to be made
Go on, lose the gamble that's the
History of the trade
Did you add up all the cards left to play
To zero
And sign up with evil, Angeles?
Don't start me trying now
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
'Cause I'm all over it, Angeles
I can make you satisfied in
Everything you do
All your secret wishes could right
Now be coming true
And be forever with my poison arms
Around you
No one's gonna fool around with us
No one's gonna fool around with us
So glad to meet'cha, Angeles
His songs fit into Good Will Hunting so well. It really capture the mood of the movie!
Totally agree!
Too bad we will not here from him again..
this.
His songs fit into Good Will Hunting so well. It really capture the mood of the movie!
Yeah, I fail to hear anything appealing about his voice. I need a PSD control for my home theater A~V receiver.
IMHO - there is an undeniable soulfulness and Essence to his music - raw, authentic, fundamental and moving.
I have to agree. I never was a big fan of his work. His was a tragic tale, but I'm still not a fan.
It's such a compelling and luscious song, it's quite memorable and sticks with you. Personally, I'm glad to have heard Elliott Smith on RP—had I known him in the day, I would have been extremely bummed on word of his tragic death. I'm still very sad about it but I can appreciate his immense talent even better knowing what we now know; almost like having a time machine.
I listened to this last weekend as I did a 52 mile (bicycle) training ride. I usually pick very up-tempo songs to keep me pedaling strong, but I found this album to be a refreshing change and I found I could still keep an intense pace.
Interesting story
Should we have grounds to doubt RP's play statistics? Open question....
I have been listening to RP for a while and I have never caught this particular song before. So I would say: no we do not have grounds to doubt the statistics.
Agreed. Unfortunately that would be WAS excellent.
I listened to this last weekend as I did a 52 mile (bicycle) training ride. I usually pick very up-tempo songs to keep me pedaling strong, but I found this album to be a refreshing change and I found I could still keep an intense pace.
Never get tired of it!
Should we have grounds to doubt RP's play statistics? Open question....
I really believe the curse of being someone like me, someone who is basically down all of the time and has experienced depression, is made up for with the blessing that we get to experience great music/art/literature/film etc... I don't think happy people do. I have never met, or read the writing of, a truly happy person whose opinion on these matters I respect. It's not that I think it is a prerequisite, or a pose or something; it's just that happy people don't understand art - they are not equipped. It's not a choice, and nothing can help them.
I once heard an author say that he believed that he was most effective as an author when he was in a semi-melancholy state. For whatever reason, I would agree that the tenuous state of 'sanity' (for lack of a better word) that comes to be whilst in emotionally turbulent times can foster richer feelings and a deeper sense of soul, if you will.
But I would not go as far as to say that truly happy people have unvaluable input and appreciation of creative media. I might say, however, that a truly happy person might not be able to proporly articulate the emotive effects or particular details of how, why, where and when a particular piece of music, art or whatever evokes appreciation or an emotional response.
That limbo between sadness and happiness may be that key. Or I am just talking shit.
And thank goodness for that!
I really believe the curse of being someone like me, someone who is basically down all of the time and has experienced depression, is made up for with the blessing that we get to experience great music/art/literature/film etc... I don't think happy people do. I have never met, or read the writing of, a truly happy person whose opinion on these matters I respect. It's not that I think it is a prerequisite, or a pose or something; it's just that happy people don't understand art - they are not equipped. It's not a choice, and nothing can help them.
That is insightful, and very true. I got those goosebump things when I read this. I guess it somehow hit home.
I could make you satisfied in everything you do
All your secret wishes could right now be coming true
And be forever with my poison arms around you
No one's gonna fool around with us
No one's gonna fool around with us
So glad to meet you
Angeles
With that finger-picking - fucking gorgeous.
Either/Or is simply an amazing LP - my favorite of his - the album in between one guitar & obscurity and underground popularity & the Grammy s.
You are either an insensitive person or just have a narrow grasp of the english language and how you put your thoughts on paper/keypad.
Elliot's fate was far worse than the "surfer" in that he was a depressed man who eventually lost the battle with his demons. What we got out of this deal was a volume of music that reflects this depression. And this is a common depression that has permeated many of us, and made us think about those feelings and how they effect our lives.
And that's the beauty of a truly great artist . . . they make you think and take the experiences of another and put them into a personal perspective.
Love Elliot for his contributions to music and influence in my life.
I really believe the curse of being someone like me, someone who is basically down all of the time and has experienced depression, is made up for with the blessing that we get to experience great music/art/literature/film etc... I don't think happy people do. I have never met, or read the writing of, a truly happy person whose opinion on these matters I respect. It's not that I think it is a prerequisite, or a pose or something; it's just that happy people don't understand art - they are not equipped. It's not a choice, and nothing can help them.
He was a depressed man with demons, but I'd say that he was putting his life together.
I can't think of anyone ever actually stabbing themselves twice in the chest as a way to kill themselves. I'll believe it was a suicide shortly after I believe that the moon really is made out of green cheese.
I agree - from Wiki:
Smith died on October 21, 2003, at age 34 from two stab wounds to the chest.<2> At the time of the stabbing, he was at his Lemoyne Street home in Echo Park, California,<63> where he lived with his girlfriend, Jennifer Chiba. According to Chiba, the two were arguing,<35> and she locked herself in the bathroom to take a shower.<64> Chiba heard him scream, and upon opening the door, saw Smith standing with a knife in his chest. She pulled the knife out, after which he collapsed and she called 9-1-1. Smith died in the hospital with the time of death listed as 1:36 p.m. A possible suicide note, written on a Post-it, read, "I'm so sorry—love, Elliott. God forgive me."<2> The coroner's report had the name Elliott misspelled as "Elliot," however "a coroner's official told TSG that Smith's first name was misspelled in the report," not on the Post-it note.<2>
While Smith's death was originally reported as a suicide, the official autopsy report released in December 2003 left open the question of possible homicide.<2>
According to Pitchfork Media, record producer Larry Crane reported on his Tape Op message board that he had planned to help Smith mix his album in mid-November. Crane wrote, "I hadn't talked to Elliott in over a year. His girlfriend, Jennifer, called me and asked if I'd like to come to L.A. and help mix and finish . I said yes, of course, and chatted with Elliott for the first time in ages. It seems surreal that he would call me to finish an album and then a week later kill himself. I talked to Jennifer this morning, who was obviously shattered and in tears, and she said, 'I don't understand, he was so healthy.'"<65>
The coroner's report revealed that no traces of illegal substances or alcohol were found in his system at the time of his death, but did find prescribed levels of antidepressant, anxiolytic and ADHD medications in his system, including Clonazepam, Mirtazapine, Atomoxetine and Amphetamine.<66> Also, no hesitation wounds were found on Smith, a trait typical of suicide by self infliction.<35> With his death not being officially declared a suicide, journalist Alyson Camus noted numerous discrepancies and contradictions in the case that suggest foul play.<67><68><69> However, the authorities do not seem to be investigating the case further.<70>
Obviously this very gifted guy had great talent, and was with a person who seems to have really loved him. He also had, to this untrained but experienced eye, a rather weird (to all be prescribed at once—were they?) and toxic brew of psycho-tropic drugs. It is interesting that you note "prescribed levels were found". With that recipe, anything is possible, imo. No OD needed here.
Whatever happened, it ended tragically....for so many... who were his family, his loved ones and friends and, of course, those who appreciated his music.
He was a depressed man with demons, but I'd say that he was putting his life together.
I can't think of anyone ever actually stabbing themselves twice in the chest as a way to kill themselves. I'll believe it was a suicide shortly after I believe that the moon really is made out of green cheese.
I agree - from Wiki:
Smith died on October 21, 2003, at age 34 from two stab wounds to the chest.<2> At the time of the stabbing, he was at his Lemoyne Street home in Echo Park, California,<63> where he lived with his girlfriend, Jennifer Chiba. According to Chiba, the two were arguing,<35> and she locked herself in the bathroom to take a shower.<64> Chiba heard him scream, and upon opening the door, saw Smith standing with a knife in his chest. She pulled the knife out, after which he collapsed and she called 9-1-1. Smith died in the hospital with the time of death listed as 1:36 p.m. A possible suicide note, written on a Post-it, read, "I'm so sorry—love, Elliott. God forgive me."<2> The coroner's report had the name Elliott misspelled as "Elliot," however "a coroner's official told TSG that Smith's first name was misspelled in the report," not on the Post-it note.<2>
While Smith's death was originally reported as a suicide, the official autopsy report released in December 2003 left open the question of possible homicide.<2>
According to Pitchfork Media, record producer Larry Crane reported on his Tape Op message board that he had planned to help Smith mix his album in mid-November. Crane wrote, "I hadn't talked to Elliott in over a year. His girlfriend, Jennifer, called me
The coroner's report revealed that no traces of illegal substances or alcohol were found in his system at the time of his death, but did find prescribed levels of antidepressant, anxiolytic and ADHD medications in his system, including Clonazepam, Mirtazapine, Atomoxetine and Amphetamine.<66> Also, no hesitation wounds were found on Smith, a trait typical of suicide by self infliction.<35> With his death not being officially declared a suicide, journalist Alyson Camus noted numerous discrepancies and contradictions in the case that suggest foul play.<67><68><69> However, the authorities do not seem to be investigating the case further.<70>
FYT
horstman wrote:
You are either an insensitive person or just have a narrow grasp of the english language and how you put your thoughts on paper/keypad.
Elliot's fate was far worse than the "surfer" in that he was a depressed man who eventually lost the battle with his demons. What we got out of this deal was a volume of music that reflects this depression. And this is a common depression that has permeated many of us, and made us think about those feelings and how they effect our lives.
And that's the beauty of a truly great artist . . . they make you think and take the experiences of another and put them into a personal perspective.
Love Elliot for his contributions to music and influence in my life.
He was a depressed man with demons, but I'd say that he was putting his life together.
I can't think of anyone ever actually stabbing themselves twice in the chest as a way to kill themselves. I'll believe it was a suicide shortly after I believe that the moon really is made out of green cheese.
You are either an insensitive person or just have a narrow grasp of the english language and how you put your thoughts on paper/keypad.
Elliot's fate was far worse than the "surfer" in that he was a depressed man who eventually lost the battle with his demons. What we got out of this deal was a volume of music that reflects this depression. And this is a common depression that has permeated many of us, and made us think about those feelings and how they effect our lives.
And that's the beauty of a truly great artist . . . they make you think and take the experiences of another and put them into a personal perspective.
Love Elliot for his contributions to music and influence in my life.
Rather cold to refer to someone who suffered from severe depression as a "dumbshit".
So you like it then?
Song "Cupid's Trick", Album Either/Or. Personnel: Elliott Smith (vocals, acoustic guitar, electric guitar, piano). RIP Elliott.
"Rarely can a song contain such an intense gamut of emotions as "Cupid's Trick" does and still remain cohesive. Sadness, numbness, confusion, anger, desperation and etc. all exude from the songs turbulent music. While most of the album's lyrics (and Smith's lyrics in general) are fantastic, the lyrics don't drive "Cupid's Trick". Smith would even admit in an interview that the meaning behind the lyrics was lost on him too."
so nice.
So true! Did he even realize how talented he was, and how he effected his listeners?
My 2.5 year old girl listens to RP most of the day with us, this morning her favorites were: The Beatles (Get Back), Pink Floyd, Arcade Fire (Keep the Car Running), Kate Bush and Elliott Smith. When she likes a song, she asks me "who is this?" and I give her the name of the group or artist. She repeats it back to me in the most adorable toddler voice. I noticed her choices are not an accident, she seems to always ask when The Beatles and Pink Floyd comes on for example.
I am so thankful that RP is allowing me to expose her to music I would not have available or know about (not the above list, but I heard about Mumford + Sons at RP fro example).
Thank you again.
Nice
My 2 year old grandson does the same thing..."who's that"?
Sponges!
Yea, I'll buy that.
Of real skill"
One of my favorite lyrics from ES (or from anyone, for that matter). RIP, Elliott. I
hope you've found happiness at last.
My 2.5 year old girl listens to RP most of the day with us, this morning her favorites were: The Beatles (Get Back), Pink Floyd, Arcade Fire (Keep the Car Running), Kate Bush and Elliott Smith. When she likes a song, she asks me "who is this?" and I give her the name of the group or artist. She repeats it back to me in the most adorable toddler voice. I noticed her choices are not an accident, she seems to always ask when The Beatles and Pink Floyd comes on for example.
I am so thankful that RP is allowing me to expose her to music I would not have available or know about (not the above list, but I heard about Mumford + Sons at RP fro example).
Thank you again.
Nice transition - "Bad Reputation" to "Angeles" - sweet.
Are you infering to Michael Hutchence of INXS? Because that is pretty tasteless.
Elliot had a lot of issues. And one or more of those issues caused him to kill himself. It's sad but nothing can be done other than to apprecieate his music and what he gave us when he was alive. I feel fortunate to have discovered him at all. He has touched my life and soul and for that I am grateful.
Thank you Elliot, wherever you are.
Isn't that the way David Carradine went too? Pretty weird.
I can't see how anyone wouldn't love this man's voice and music.
The music and his voice touches me somehow. I like it!!
I can't see how anyone wouldn't love this man's voice and music.
Are you infering to Michael Hutchence of INXS? Because that is pretty tasteless.
Elliot had a lot of issues. And one or more of those issues caused him to kill himself. It's sad but nothing can be done other than to apprecieate his music and what he gave us when he was alive. I feel fortunate to have discovered him at all. He has touched my life and soul and for that I am grateful.
Thank you Elliot, wherever you are.
i agree....pretty tasteless.
elliot was a poet. may his spirit be eternal.
we miss him.
"Death is the mother of all beauty." (Wallace Stevens)
So the ultimate in marketing would be flogging the product of a singer-songwriter who strangled to death while masturbating.
Are you infering to Michael Hutchence of INXS? Because that is pretty tasteless.
Elliot had a lot of issues. And one or more of those issues caused him to kill himself. It's sad but nothing can be done other than to apprecieate his music and what he gave us when he was alive. I feel fortunate to have discovered him at all. He has touched my life and soul and for that I am grateful.
Thank you Elliot, wherever you are.
orpheus wrote:
no, from what I understand, he committed suicide after getting into a fight with his girlfriend (if this info is correct) while she was in the other part of the apt/house. He stabbed himself unfortunately.
orpheus wrote:
More than any other song on RP this one sounds awful on my little Bose computer speakers. I love the song though.
Papernapkin wrote:
Yes, sadly.
Death, particularly suicide, sells better than sex.
That's because sex comes and goes—pun intended—but death is final, and the artist's canon is complete—and now collectible in no uncertain terms. I remember rushing to buy John Lennon's last LP in 1980 because I thought they would all be bought up by others.
I can certainly see that regarding the early albums, but have you sat down and given XO and Figure 8 a listen?
I'm a big fan of Figure 8 as well. Very diverse album there.
XO is awesome. Well rounded.