A BUMBLER, A STAGE DRIFTER
"He's [Matt Berninger] a bumbler, a stage drifter, sometimes lost, sometimes not. 'I'm just shy of total failure', he deadpans about his live shows. 'There's something awkward about what we're doing. Not by design, but it has an unpolished and borderline foolish and embarrassed exposure. Maybe that's what people relate to a little bit'. All this makes him stand out from his NYC nominal-rock-star peers. Julian Casablancas: too cool, too aloof. James Murphy: too jaded, too arch. The Grizzly Bear dudes: too soft, too gentle. Dave Longstreth: too cerebral, too academic. Karen O: too shrieky, too stylish. The Hold Steady's Craig Finn: too duuuude, too well read. Anyone in Interpol: too polished, too poised. Berninger flirts with all those qualities, but doesn't overplay any of them: a near-perfect mix of the personalities that surround us every day. The guy in your apartment building obsessed with his new new-media job. The trivia hound at the bar who's so sure Hanna-Barbera cartoons are art. The guy in film school who used to be a jock who made fun of film schools. The guy you slept with last night who hasn't called. The guy who wants you back. The guy who looks depressed and lonely as he reads novels you think you've heard of on the 2 train. The guy who says he loves you and means it; the guy who says he loves you and might not. The guy who hates himself but loves his biker rights. The guy who feels so alienated in a big city, finds the bright lights blinding and the noise deafening, but will never leave because he's too afraid to live anywhere else". (artigo integral aqui)
(2010)
23 May 2010
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3 comments:
Pinball machine pra animar the booooring music.
E a versão ao vivo desta canção é ainda melhor do que a do disco.
João, João, malhar tanto nas Cocorosie que a musica é de sol e dó, que não sabem cantar, que é parafernália, para depois acabar a elogiar... isto.
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