I permit you to write a review of my newest song. There is no chance you will ever understand it, but you can at least start to try by listening to it with a good set of headphones. Make sure all your glassware is off the table as you venture into the audio adventure that is "easy go", as your body will jar to it's beat without any conscious control on your part. Please keep the song underground, as it is a secret project: I do not want any more crazy groupies snapping their spines dancing to my block rocking beats.
Once again, I find myself in the midst of a storm where everyone screams for my opinion. I was originally going to talk about the comment of the girl underneath me and say something like 'well, it's really up to the artist to make his song as long as he wants. You're just used to the modern popular music which is all based on 4/4 and the 3 to 5 minute format". However, after listening to the song I see what she meant.
I hope to shit that you looped that piano and didn't actually play that riff that many times.
I will also have to agree that I enjoy you stepping out of your element with staying away from a "quiet part leading up to screeching screaming part".
I can't quite emphasize to you how lame it is to see stuff like "listen to my song, cause I want more plays". However, I still clicked it and listened to it, fighting back the urge to shut down my computer for a week after reading your message.
I listened to your song. And since it is my opinion you so thirst for, I'm going step aside from creating yet another musical masterpiece of mine (which, by the way, I will not post on myspace. The stuff I DO post are just jokes, meant to deceive people into thinking I have serious rhythm issues and, more importantly, to steer away all the pesky record labels/producers/celebrities that keep haunting me) to quench you.
I suppose it will be appropriate to split the song up into several section, since it is as long as… well, I suppose penis references are more than old, so I suppose you’re going to have to fill this one in on your own.
0:00-2:00 I see strong influences of some mid-life AFI meets The Used.
2:30- 4:50 We go into a typical AFI breakdown of slowness and singing.
3:20- 3:25 Silence, meant to emphasize the song, by showing us what he absence of it sounds like.
5:00- 5:40 We hit a patch of classic-western influence. Why, I can almost see people fighting in old saloons, and dust blowing all over the streets. There’s some Smashing Pumpkins mixed in on the outro.
5:40- 7:40 We plunge back into the likes of The Used secret track on their first record. Along with some distant references to stuff off Fat Music For Fat People cds. Sick of it All?
7:45 – another break down. Followed by another scream section. I suppose the Verse-Chorus-Verse thing is broken, but only to be replaced by Quiet-Loud-Quiet.
9:45 – we come to the end of our ride and I’m pretty sure the last thing you say is “Bobby Fisher is a racist”, which is understandable, because I’m fairly sure he was… Well at least an anti-Semite. He was quite outspoken about it
Oh my god. You're right. I DO like it. I like it A LOT. I was listening to it and was really liking it...then it took me a few minutes to realize "holy shit. This isn't a popular band. this is a guy i know..from myspace. holy SHIT."
Mr. Maxwell, Did I ever mention that your amazing? Because you are. Haha, I've seriously been listening to your music for like 30 minutes. I love it, and i'm not just saying that. It's not really what I normally listen to but I like it a lot. <3
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