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The Smell

Unread Pages

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This starts out a bit mysterioso but ends up a good ol' rock ballad
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This is a one-man studio-based outfit which has two streams. One is to produce songs, with vocals, in a fairly conventional format, that you might expect a "real" band to play. The other is to produce instrumentals with experimental electronic sounds, the stranger the better, but hopefully still appealing. I love that virtual world full of beauty and weirdness. Perhaps that's where I'll go when I die.
SoundClick artist Unread Pages presents "The Smell", a remarkable release in the Avant Rock Alternative genre. It works with a dynamic progression that keeps the listener engaged from start to finish. With a tone that is ambient, this track connects on an emotional level. "The Smell" has peaked at #13 in the Avant Rock category on SoundClick. Listeners who follow Electronica, Vocals and Original will feel right at home with this Unread Pages release on SoundClick.
Song Info
Charts
#752 in subgenre Peak #13
Charts
Peak #146
Author
Unread Pages
Rights
Yes
Uploaded
August 29, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 5.5 MB 128 kbps 6:01 minutes
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Story behind the song
I've been having this wierd experience of smells persisting long after I've left the place associated with them. So I tried to think about what it could mean. THIS is the result.........
Lyrics
Is it biscuits, vinegar, baked, That smell when I breathe in? Follow through to the upstairs room The brown frame hurts my chin And the vested tailor sighs As his shears hiss and scrape The experience of the dead Of the smell that has a shape Takes me back to what I always knew existed And I know there's no-one here but me and you But is it you here with me, or are those the eyes of some other Full of sadness, truth, despair, solitude? In this city made of sepia, Made of questions, doors and paste What I smell is all the future, All the past in that stuffy space Then I have a scent of ghosthood Drifting like a dream released Those expressions on their faces The starvation of the feast Takes me back etc
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Kyma
Apr 28, 2010
Not sure if I'm supposed to find this funny, but dude, this is seriously funny! But all in all really well made! KP
Mario Strack
Aug 20, 2009
A fine piece of poetry.