All The Dead Sailors Slowly Slipping To Sleep

by Kevin Vegetables on March 3, 2009

Colin Meloy

Longing for summer, living through winter. This song suits both feelings.

I’m perpetually amazed by songs. Just when you think you’ve heard all the melodies, meters, and metaphors, a song like this pops out of a guy sounding both brand-new and like its existed all along.

This is theĀ  effortless sound of the careful application of craft.


The Decemberists – Summersong from The Crane Wife

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evan March 3, 2009 at 10:18 pm

Hi, Kevin. We in the East Bay love you. Still.

This reminds me of Al Stewart. [I know you're in there, you're just out of sight . . . Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight.] Al Stewart, one of the tiny multicolored happy streams running through my otherwise polluted blood.

Keep it up.

kevin March 4, 2009 at 9:29 am

oooooh … thanks for the tip! Al Stewart is mostly unexplored territory for me. Here I go ! ! !

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