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今天为卧室添置好了音响,前段时间淘的打口碟也终于英雄有所用武之地。我跟老婆把门窗都关上,音量开足,重低音点亮,Keane在under
the iron sea,我们在拼命跳、甩、抖身上的脂肪。
好碟得有好载体放,尤其是摇滚,这道理曾经在一位香港摄影师Kenny家深深领会,他是这方面的老手,以前自己租的小房间,大部分空间被与音乐或摄影相关的设备占据,播放音乐却是用着Discman加音箱的“简易”播放方式,竟然效果也出奇得棒,音律配合得相当到位。之后我也效仿了这种方式,在无数次的迁徙过程中,一只Discman和一对音箱满足了我对音乐的需要。
我对摇滚乐不懂,不爱听重金属和朋克,但是英伦的indie
pop或者轻摇滚那是偏爱。每次在街头买碟,除了最近几年比火的,其余都不熟悉,倒是卖碟的小贩谁都知道。我挑碟的方式估计和很多人一样,看封套,谁的套子有水平,那音乐意识应该也不差,这倒还真屡试不爽。
就像这首is it any wonder一样。
I always thought that I knew
I'd always have the right to
Be living in the kingdom of the good and true
and so on
I'd always have the right to
Be living in the kingdom of the good and true
and so on
but now I think how I was wrong
And you were laughing along
And now I look a fool for thinking you were on, my side
And you were laughing along
And now I look a fool for thinking you were on, my side
Is it any wonder I'm tired
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight
Is it any wonder I don't know what's right
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight
Is it any wonder I don't know what's right
Sometimes
It's hard to know where I stand
It's hard to know where I am
Well maybe it's a puzzle I don't understand
It's hard to know where I stand
It's hard to know where I am
Well maybe it's a puzzle I don't understand
But sometimes
I get the feeling that I'm
Stranded in the wrong time
Where love is just a lyric in a children's rhyme, a soundbite
I get the feeling that I'm
Stranded in the wrong time
Where love is just a lyric in a children's rhyme, a soundbite
Is it any wonder that I'm tired
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight
Is it any wonder I don't know what's right
oh, these days
After all the misery you made
Is it any wonder that I feel afraid
Is it any wonder that I feel betrayed
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight
Is it any wonder I don't know what's right
oh, these days
After all the misery you made
Is it any wonder that I feel afraid
Is it any wonder that I feel betrayed
Nothing left inside this old cathedral
Just the sad lonely spires
How do you make it right
Just the sad lonely spires
How do you make it right
Oh, but you try
Is it any wonder I'm tired
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight
Is it any wonder I don't know what's right
oh, these days
After all the misery you made
Is it any wonder that I feel afraid
Is it any wonder that I feel betrayed
Is it any wonder I'm tired
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight
Is it any wonder I don't know what's right
oh, these days
After all the misery you made
Is it any wonder that I feel afraid
Is it any wonder that I feel betrayed