
fred farkle
Specialist
- Dec 17, 2020
- 346
My first descent into suicidal hell was during the long,slow death of my mother. I was fucked up. My father had died of cancer previously. i didnt realize how badly I had been hurt.
Long (!) story short,as my mom was dying I became kind of obsessed with a girl at my shit job. I had these fantasies of her meeting my mom and me marrying the girl and us being happy. it was obv a reaction to my mothers fatal disease, obstructive pulmonary shit. It got all fucked up and made me crazy.
Music just seemed to bore into my mind and fuck with my emotions. one song in particular was by,yes,the cure, "just like heaven."
my brother had bought the cure album years before and i never gave a shit. i just sort of discovered it later,around 1995.
the song just seemed to sort of entrance me and well,remember Greek myhology, Orpheus could play the harp and charm the rocks!? Well these songs drove me the other way,eliciting such greif and misery.
Other cure songs were "pictures of you" and "letter to elise" . Something about the songs,the melody,the chords,something just sent me into darkness.
Goddamn roger smith!
Strangely,the cure song "high" struck me as beautiful and gave me happiness!!
There was an Irish trad song my mom liked,called "Carrickfergus". I had a version by Van Morrison. one night soon after she died, this song found me sitting in a parking lot literally crying my eyes out. thank god there was no one around.
Do not wish to bore you anymore so i will close. music can be powerful stuff. it drove me crazy.
Long (!) story short,as my mom was dying I became kind of obsessed with a girl at my shit job. I had these fantasies of her meeting my mom and me marrying the girl and us being happy. it was obv a reaction to my mothers fatal disease, obstructive pulmonary shit. It got all fucked up and made me crazy.
Music just seemed to bore into my mind and fuck with my emotions. one song in particular was by,yes,the cure, "just like heaven."
my brother had bought the cure album years before and i never gave a shit. i just sort of discovered it later,around 1995.
the song just seemed to sort of entrance me and well,remember Greek myhology, Orpheus could play the harp and charm the rocks!? Well these songs drove me the other way,eliciting such greif and misery.
Other cure songs were "pictures of you" and "letter to elise" . Something about the songs,the melody,the chords,something just sent me into darkness.
Goddamn roger smith!
Strangely,the cure song "high" struck me as beautiful and gave me happiness!!
There was an Irish trad song my mom liked,called "Carrickfergus". I had a version by Van Morrison. one night soon after she died, this song found me sitting in a parking lot literally crying my eyes out. thank god there was no one around.
Do not wish to bore you anymore so i will close. music can be powerful stuff. it drove me crazy.