Today's entry follows up directly on yesterday's. As further proof that every time I pick up my electric, I get something for the hard rock band we almost started when I lived in GB, it happened again tonight. If it didn't feel so untrue to the heart of the project, I'd find a vocalist here, figure out a way to get approval from B. and just dive back into that wholeheartedly. And yet, even as I write that, I know that simply slotting someone else in behind the mic and soldiering on isn't possible, because so much of what that project should've been centered around B. and her initial enthusiasm. She had enough to get me in all the way, so that when she faltered, I kept the fire burning. I think maybe I owe it to both of us to finish the musical side of things to the best of my abilities, get some decent recordings nailed down, and then send it off to her for a bit of her musical magic and some lyrics. How long will it take? I'm honestly not sure, but some part of me believes that the reason these riffs and progressions keep pouring out is because my subconscious knows that it won't be able to shut the hell up until this project is finished once and for all.
So, the new Springsteen disc is amazing. There's enough of a mixture of his upbeat rockers, his ballads, and his message songs to make this his best record since The Rising . And speaking of that record... Buying The Boss the day it comes out always takes me back to a specific moment in life. It was July 30th, 2002, the year after 9/11, the year after someone on the streets of New York told Springsteen "we need you now." I had driven to Oshkosh, WI to visit some friends, when I remembered that Springsteen's disc was scheduled to come out that day. I drove downtown to The Exclusive Company, but had to park a few blocks back. At the time, there wasn't much going on downtown, but when I got out of the car, I could hear this music coming from up the block somewhere. The closer I got to Exclusive, the more it began to dawn on me, they had set up a giant set of speakers in their upstairs windows, and were blasting the new album out into the streets....
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