Greece. Via Sacred Mountains
Maybe it’s just me, but there are certain songs that mean different things to me. When I was twelve and we went to Greece for my uncle’s wedding, we drove around the country for two weeks first. On that trip we had three CDs: The Best of Johnny Clegg & Savuka, The Best of Marvin Gaye, and Babylon by Bus by Bob Marley and the Wailers. Whenever I hear music from those records it makes me think of our long drives through the countryside and orange orchards, of fruit that tasted so real it’s hard to believe and the wine-dark sea. And then there are other songs. For my chapel in November of my senior year, I played “Under African Skies” by Paul Simon and “I Guess This Must Be The Place (Naïve Melody)” by the Talking Heads because the songs were about Africa and home, the themes of my chapel. I didn’t really know the Talking Heads song before my chapel, and now it’s one of my favorites.
And then I have generalizations. I listen to the Grateful Dead (specifically, Trucking and Casey Jones) and Peter Gabriel (Sledgehammer and Digging in the Dirt) on car trips. Jason Mraz (Bella Luna, Sleeping to Dream, and Clockwatching) makes me sleepy. Gotta Have You by the Weepies is the most Kerewin-y song I know – it always makes me think of the Bone People. David Bowie will always be the Goblin King (my first love) for me, and As The World Falls Down is emblematic of Labyrinth.
What kind of music do you listen to? Do certain songs remind you of emotions or experiences?