Tuesday, April 20, 2010

A woman reviewed my third album Sologne in early 2005 or 2006. I had already made the album Loney Noir finished. She described my works as whining and emotional-oholic. It made a deep impact to me and i felt like i was robbed on my language and emotions. What i felt was wrong, partly because i was a man.

I don't think it hurt me in the long run, it has been a long road around all this, but i guess i've returned to this now. In the good way. Man (woman!) we suffer here, we are disappointed, we are sad! (!). What else could we write songs about other than the sadness and the darkness. To keep it away, to keep us sane.

3 comments:

Nadia said...

Oh Loney! :(

Davi said...

I do not think so.
There are many other things in life to write. Good things inclusive.
Sometimes the bad experiences are remarkable in our lives but I prefer to think we are all good and the world is a good place to live.
Just like doing bad things sometimes.
Sometimes we like to give importance the bad things instead of good.
We like to change, so to speak!
We like to change, so to speak.
But the world is still a good place to live!

NaomiD said...

I read that review. I thought the reviewer sounded ignorant. She writes for a magazine that isn't good enough for toilet paper anyways!

Keep making beautiful music. :)