― Bill, Tuesday, 16 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Alacrán, Tuesday, 16 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Keiko, Tuesday, 16 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Luptune Pitman, Tuesday, 16 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― dave q, Wednesday, 17 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Michael Jones, Wednesday, 17 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Daniel, Wednesday, 17 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Two simple examples, and oddly enough both examples promptly became two of my favourite songs of all time, simply for the 'being there' feeling conjured up.
1. March 21st 1986, hearing "All that love and maths can do" by Durutti Column for the first time, having bunked off school in the afternoon, having seen both girls I had crushes on in the last lesson, then hearing Vini Reilly's eerie guitar echoing around me while gazing up into the perfect blue sky, the first real day of spring, thinking of the two girls, and the warmth of the sun and everything....
2. December 31st, 1992. The day before I'd received an EP with "A winter's dawn" by The Yesterday Sky on it, I'd taped it, loved it and played it a lot that night. The next morning, having struggled off the bus and walking towards the office into work for God knows what reason, "A winter's dawn" comes over the headphones, just as the mist clears around the cold brown brick office and the sun comes up behind it. Bob Wratton sings "There's so much time to go before I see you again" and I'm almost in tears, God knows why. Perfection.
― Rob M, Wednesday, 17 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Sean Carruthers, Wednesday, 17 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mark, Wednesday, 17 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tracer Hand, Wednesday, 17 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Snotty Moore, Wednesday, 17 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mark, Thursday, 18 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)