Wednesday, 29 September 2021

Nothing Gold Can Stay


Ten minutes of squally, distorted, languid electric guitar while Lana Del Rey drives down the freeway in September 2018, 'fresh out of fucks forever'. Another song for autumn, this one painting it oils- 'You're in the yard/ I light the fire/And as the summer fades away/ Nothing gold can stay'. A song that is woozy and fluid and exists solely for itself. 

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3 comments:

  1. Martin29 September 2021 at 09:35

    Blimey. That's really good.

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  2. Swanditch29 September 2021 at 12:58

    Poetry anorak corner: "nothing gold can stay" is a Robert Frost line

    https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/148652/nothing-gold-can-stay-5c095cc5ab679

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  3. Swiss Adam29 September 2021 at 21:25

    Excellent poetry anorak detail Swanditch.

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