A relatively recent discovery, and some people still don’t believe that this album supersedes The Remote Part. It does. Lyrically, this is a brilliant critique of modern life, but not a depressingly negative one, like so many are. ‘Kreuzberg’ in particular is a song I think everyone should listen to and memorise. Bloc Party’s mix of rock, pop and electronica is magnificently balanced and gives Weekend an sense of excitement – it’s just a very exciting album to listen to. While it doesn’t quite present a single outstanding contender for greatest song ever, it includes some enormous tunes in ‘Song for Clay’, ‘Waiting for the 7.18’ and ‘I still remember’. Also, the lyrics to ‘Sunday’ are some of the prettiest I’ve heard. Another album that hangs together amazingly well and, although a recent discovery, well deserving of its place behind the number one.
Showing posts with label A Weekend in the City. Show all posts
Showing posts with label A Weekend in the City. Show all posts
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Tuesday, July 07, 2009
Kreuzberg
Given my love of music, I am surprised to notice that this is only the fourth blog I've written about a specific song (the others were The Weight of the World, The Cross has said it all, and In the Silence of Beginning).
Be that as it may, this blog is about Kreuzberg by Bloc Party (track 8 from A Weekend in the City).
A Weekend in the City, as an album, is outstanding. This song is just one example of it's brilliance. You can listen to the song here. Listen, and enjoy.
These are the lyrics:
There is a wall that runs right through me
Just like the city, I will never be joined
What is this love? Why can I never hold it?
Did it really run out in the strangers' bedrooms?
I
I have decided
At twenty-five
Something must change
Saturday night in East Berlin
We took the U-Bahn to the East Side Gallery
I was sure I'd found love with this one lying with me
Crying again in the old bahnhof
I
I have decided
At twenty-five
That something must change
After sex
The bitter taste
Been fooled again
The search continues
Concerned mothers
Of the west
Teach your sons
How to truly love
I love what the song is saying, and I love the comparison with Kreuzberg - very clever.
Be that as it may, this blog is about Kreuzberg by Bloc Party (track 8 from A Weekend in the City).
A Weekend in the City, as an album, is outstanding. This song is just one example of it's brilliance. You can listen to the song here. Listen, and enjoy.
These are the lyrics:
There is a wall that runs right through me
Just like the city, I will never be joined
What is this love? Why can I never hold it?
Did it really run out in the strangers' bedrooms?
I
I have decided
At twenty-five
Something must change
Saturday night in East Berlin
We took the U-Bahn to the East Side Gallery
I was sure I'd found love with this one lying with me
Crying again in the old bahnhof
I
I have decided
At twenty-five
That something must change
After sex
The bitter taste
Been fooled again
The search continues
Concerned mothers
Of the west
Teach your sons
How to truly love
I love what the song is saying, and I love the comparison with Kreuzberg - very clever.
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