Morrissey is someone that even if you don’t like his music you should at least check out his interviews. It’s the straight sometimes brutally funny honestly that I admire. His songs actually make me happy despite their somber nature. Maybe it’s because of that nature. It doesn’t push me to smile. It slaps me on the back and I smile at life’s built in absurdity.
I’m literally sitting on my bed about to practice as I write this. I have the Victoria Highland Games coming up with my band Cookeilidh and as such I’ll keep it short. But the question is, do we really change over the years? Morrissey stated that who we are at age twelve is pretty much who we are. Comedian Dylan Moran states “you’re not an adult…you’re just a tall child holding a beer” and Tracey Thorn of Everything but the Girl sings how “The Heart remains a Child”. Here’s me sitting on my bed, which is a rumpled mess of course, surrounded by the writing and other stuff I’m working on and have big, big crazy dreams about. Someone else is all about serving people and making people smile. Want to bet that person had a little tea set growing up? Someone’s working on cars. Definitely grew up around their dad in the garage (or a variation thereof) and had a love of Hot Wheels.
What do you simply do the grown up version of now? I do think we fine tune our distinctions over the years and I’m with Jax Teller that “what doesn’t kill you doesn’t make you stronger…” since these things that don’t supposedly “kill you” just make you seek inwards from the world that can be hurtful. I am so at the risk of the inner child discussion here, and I do laugh at some of the thoughts I had back in my early years. Why even last week…yeah, yeah…
But embrace it. Reminice. I still have my old 8 bit Nintendo games. Nothings more fun that walking around town listening to a remix of the Legend of Zelda theme song.
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