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For that the late Cold War feeling
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I like this one for the start, cause it oozes the beginning of a coming dark age:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LS7k3...ure=plpp_video And this one for the end of the session ("rolling the credits" like: "tonights beer was provided by.."): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q0q1g...ure=plpp_video Btw: "Gimme shelter" from 1969 is now added to my list of T2k-"Soundtrack"-Music - fits well into the broad spectrum of music for the overall theme... nice choice! Last edited by Tombot; 06-20-2012 at 04:41 AM. |
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The song I Was Only 19 by Redgum is, I think, the most poignant song about the experiences of young Australians in the Vietnam War. The Aussie accent and military slang might be a bit hard to decypher for my non-Australian friends so I'm including the lyrics.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Urtiyp-G6jY Mum and Dad and Denny saw the passing-out parade at Puckapunyal It was a long march from cadets. The sixth battalion was the next to tour, and it was me who drew the card. We did Canungra, Shoalwater before we left. And Townsville lined the footpaths as we marched down to the quay This clipping from the paper shows us young and strong and clean. And there's me in my slouch hat with my SLR and greens. God help me, I was only nineteen. From Vung Tau, riding Chinooks, to the dust at Nui Dat I'd been in and out of choppers now for months. But we made our tents a home, VB and pinups on the lockers And an Asian orange sunset through the scrub. And can you tell me, doctor, why I stil can't get to sleep? And night-time's just a jungle dark and a barking M16? And what's this rash that comes and goes, can you tell me what it means? God help me, I was only ninteen. A four week operation when each step could mean your last one on two legs It was a war within yourself. But you wouldn't let your mates down til they had you dusted off So you closed your eyes and thought about something else. Then someone yelled out "Contact!" and the bloke behind me swore We hooked in there for hours, then a Godalmighty roar Frankie kicked a mine the day that mankind kicked the moon, God help me, he was going home in June. I can still see Frankie, drinking tinnies in the Grand Hotel On a thirty-six hour rec leave in Vung Tau And I can still hear Frankie, lying screaming in the jungle Til the morphine came and killed the bloody row. And the Anzac legends didn't mention mud and blood and tears And the stories that my father told me never seemed quite real. I caught some pieces in my back that I didn't even feel God help me, I was only nineteen. And can you tell me, doctor, why I still can't get to sleep? And why the Channel Seven chopper chills me to my feet? And what's this rash that comes and goes, can you tell me what it means? God help me, I was only nineteen.
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There's an obscure one by Puscifier that's melancholoy and though-provoking: The Humbling River.
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How about "The Man Comes Around" by Johnny Cash? Or "Drive On" (ibid)
I love the suggestion of "Gimme Shelter".
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i tend to open sessions with "nuclear attack" by sabaton. its great for setting the mood.
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One of my favourites is "Khe Sanh" by Cold Chisel. Love that song. First heard it in a bar in Adelaide in 1991, didn't manage to get a copy on CD until around 2000 when an Aussie girl at work got her family back home to post a copy over for me (internet shopping was in its infancy then (at least for me) and the record stores I tried in the UK hadn't heard of Cold Chisel)
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... by Donovan has an eons-spanning theme and a somber feel. It was inspired by the Vietnam War but it addresses the timelessness of war. One could easily add a verse about the Twilight War. Here are the lyrics.
He is five foot two, And he's six feet four, He fights with missiles and with spears, He's all of thirty-one, And he's only seventeen, He's been a soldier for a thousand years. He's a Catholic, a Hindu, An atheist, a Chein, A Budhist, and a Baptist and a Jew, And he knows, he shouldn't kill, And he knows, he always will, Killing for me, my friend, and me for you. And he's fighting for Canada, He's fighting for France, He's fighting for the USA And he's fighting for the Russians, He's fighting for Japan, And he thinks we'll put an end to war this way. And he's fighting for democracy, He's fighting for the Reds, He says it's for the peace of all, He's the one who must decide, Who's to live and who's to die, And he never sees the writing on the wall. But without him, how would Hitler Have condemned him at Lw'ow, (German concentration camp) Without him Cesar would have stood alone, He's the one, who gives his body As a weapon of the war, And without him all this killing can't go on. He's the universal soldier, And he really is to blame, His orders come from far away, no more, They come from here and there, And you and me and brothers, Can't you see, This is not the way we put the end to war.
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James mentioned Brothers in Arms earlier - not sure if he meant the album or the individual track, but there's a track on the album called "Ride Across The River" that has lyrics appropriate for T2K:
"I'm a soldier of fortune, I'm a dog of war And we don't give a damn who the killing is for It's the same old story with a different name Death or glory, it's the killing game " (I keep planning on using those lyrics as an intro to a piece about a mercenary / marauder group) Also Masters of War by Bob Dylan (since covered by various artists) Come you masters of war You that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build all the bombs You that hide behind walls You that hide behind desks I just want you to know I can see through your masks. You that never done nothin' But build to destroy You play with my world Like it's your little toy You put a gun in my hand And you hide from my eyes And you turn and run farther When the fast bullets fly. Like Judas of old You lie and deceive A world war can be won You want me to believe But I see through your eyes And I see through your brain Like I see through the water That runs down my drain. You fasten all the triggers For the others to fire Then you set back and watch When the death count gets higher You hide in your mansion' As young people's blood Flows out of their bodies And is buried in the mud. You've thrown the worst fear That can ever be hurled Fear to bring children Into the world For threatening my baby Unborn and unnamed You ain't worth the blood That runs in your veins. How much do I know To talk out of turn You might say that I'm young You might say I'm unlearned But there's one thing I know Though I'm younger than you That even Jesus would never Forgive what you do. Let me ask you one question Is your money that good Will it buy you forgiveness Do you think that it could I think you will find When your death takes it's toll All the money you made Will never buy back your soul. And I hope that you die And your death'll come soon I will follow your casket In the pale afternoon And I'll watch while you're lowered Down to your deathbed And I'll stand over your grave 'Til I'm sure that you're dead.
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"Frankie kicked a mine the day that mankind kicked the moon,
God help me, he was going home in June." I get that it rhymes, but I take "mankind kicked the moon" as a reference to the first moon landing, which of course, was in July of 1969. So, Frankie was going home in 11 more months? Hell, anything could've happened in that time. But damn, that song gave me chills listening to it. Thanks for pointing it out.
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