{"id":4390,"date":"2017-10-22T20:30:56","date_gmt":"2017-10-23T03:30:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/?p=4390"},"modified":"2017-10-22T20:30:56","modified_gmt":"2017-10-23T03:30:56","slug":"strum-true","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/2017\/10\/strum-true\/","title":{"rendered":"Strum true"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Of all the forms of art in the world, my focus has been writing. I&#8217;ve worked hard and steady on my craft, and I&#8217;m proud of what I do.<\/p>\n<p>And I look around sometimes and wonder at the other possibilities. I could have focused on music, you know.<\/p>\n<p>Music is magic.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s time based. Tempo is part of every piece of music.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s temporal. It lives in the time stamp. The music starts and it ends and it&#8217;s over.<\/p>\n<p>But for the songs that I hear over and over, they are a time machine. Somehow, they preserve the moment when I hear the song the first several times.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve had that happen to me. Even songs that I didn&#8217;t even think much of, if they were on the radio at some moment and I hear them years later<\/p>\n<p>BAM<\/p>\n<p>time machine<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m back to when I heard it, awash in all the feelings. Was I crushing on someone then?\u00a0 Was I broken hearted?<\/p>\n<p>Now, years later, when I hear the song again, I am right there.<\/p>\n<p>What other kind of art does this?<\/p>\n<p>As much as I love books, that&#8217;s not my experience with books.<\/p>\n<p>Music strums our hearts in fantastical ways. It&#8217;s a highly exploitable characteristic.<\/p>\n<p>I know. When I played the piano for church, they taught me how to use Major 7th and minor chords to manipulate the pews.<\/p>\n<p>And Madison Avenue and Hollywood have even better tools than a single spinet piano.<\/p>\n<p>Sometimes I&#8217;ll hear the soundtrack swell, and my eyes will tear up and narrow at the same time. I&#8217;ll feel so betrayed, when the music swells and I am moved while at the same time I realize the story doesn&#8217;t deserve this strong of a reaction.<\/p>\n<p>I can feel the music buttressing the weakness of the story itself and it WORKS to a certain level, but only skin deep.<\/p>\n<p>Sincerity matters. Authenticity matters.<\/p>\n<p>Don&#8217;t lie to me, music.<\/p>\n<p>Songwriters and performers have a similar relationship. Songwriters have the skills to write beautiful songs, but they often need people whose skill is performing.<br \/>\nThat same sort of betrayal can happen when performers who haven&#8217;t earned the right to sing certain songs. I think of boy bands.<\/p>\n<p>And then&#8230;There are performers who take a song and make it more theirs than the initial performers.<\/p>\n<p>I stumbled onto this video of two guys singing <a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=MLrC7e3vSv8\" target=\"_blank\" data-cke-saved-href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=MLrC7e3vSv8\">Toto&#8217;s <em>Africa<\/em><\/a>. These guys, for an audience of nearly nobody, sang the song better than the band.<\/p>\n<p>I find that so much more moving than a boy band. Music will carry so much of the load, but in the end\u00a0all art has to be true.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Of all the forms of art in the world, my focus has been writing. I&#8217;ve worked hard and steady on my craft, and I&#8217;m proud of what I do. 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