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Vote: The Empyrean - оцениваем
Chili man: Да, я понимаю, нагло создавать такую тему за неделю до релиза альбома, но мы тут в одной бане паримся, понятное дело, что уже почти все его слушают. Итак, голосуем.
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Chili man: Сам я воздержусь от голосования на пару дней, пока не могу упорядочить впечатления от услышанного.
Scarface: пока что я могу сказать что это нечто чтото конкретное тоже пожалуй будет через n-ое кол-во времени
Sir_Pepper: написал уже в другой теме. Три года ожидания стоили того. Огромное спасибо Джону за такой шедевр!
Garin: да очень порадовало,Джонни ещё вырос как композитор,песни разнообразные,мистические)) глубокие одним словом))
Ольчик: очень нравится - Отлично , в экстазе от God ,Central, After the ending и Ah Yom в One More Of Me нравится звучание скрипки и виолончели и вообще Джон поет как никогда! не знаю может я сумасшедшая ,но когда я слушаю в наушниках Song to the Siren , на 1:58 минуте я слышу стук сердца ... лирика Song To The Siren (Tim Buckley/Larry Beckett ) Long afloat on shipless oceans I did all my best to smile 'Til your singing eyes and fingers Drew me loving to your isle And you sang Sail to me Sail to me Let me enfold you Here I am Here I am Waiting to hold you Did I dream you dreamed about me? Were you here when i was full sail Now my foolish boat is leaning Broken lovelorn on your rocks, For you sing, "Touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow: O my heart, O my heart shies from the sorrow" I am puzzled as the newborn child I am troubled at the tide: Should I stand amid the breakers? Should I lie with Death my bride? Hear me sing, "Swim to me, Swim to me, Let me enfold you: Here I am, Here I am, Waiting to hold you" Unreachable Are we down for the same cause We don’t know what we stand for When the moments start to crack You do lose track where you head’s at And I am unreachable What do you think when your head’s full We don’t rely on what we get We begin now where we aren’t yet One time Hit me where I turn white I don’t mean to be polite Uniform Spinning the world to the beat of my drum Uniform One time Hit me where I turn white I don’t mean to be polite Uniform Spinning the world to the beat of my drum Uniform Reach into the darkness for what you can find Travel great distance in your mind The world gets stronger when you start trying Things turn around towards being born Away from dying I’ve lost my kin There’s no one on my side Were we to disappear Well I’d know I tried You know I tried You know we tried End Shoot me End Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me Hey... Ohhhh God So each day would be new I build you to sleep That’s the idea of dying but you’ll just have to see You can do what you want or so you think But till you stop all your thoughts You are tied to your surroundings When the fog spreads out in the rainy season It comes from my insides When the thunderous lighting strikes down You’re seeing your real I People You blaspheme my name But still I love you Still I love you I love you just the same I hear all your prayers because I’m each one of you Creation's not something I did It’s something that I do The reason for the bad is so the there’d be such things as good Oh I’d do anything for you You all know I would Be for me Be for me Be for me Before for me Before for me Before for me You know that I try to repair and repay As life goes by a thousand times It gets a little better All is belief, All is belief, All is belief, All is belief Dark Light Remember all you’ve forgotten I can’t put those thought away Everything I’ve thought‘s in my head to stay Now what do we get for trying to follow to a tee All the instructions you gave me Did you ever notice That it’s for you that I’ve lived my life Every time I had fun you were on my mind I’ve lost my perspective I’ve gone off the wall Really not sure if I’m needed here at all Hey This is my last shot I’ll always be less than my other selves So I feel like I’m competing with someone else Who I could never beat in a million years I was made to thing that we would wind up round here Will we ever get together in a song Will you ever tell everybody bout right and wrong Will you let everyone in on the meaning of life and death Do you need me or are you waiting for my last breath Listen Heaven Well I spent the night in heaven I wanted to figure it out for myself I spin around the fortress You never know the currency that we all run on We run on We run on You once told me You keep a billion frequencies on your person End the night with channel four You don’t see me looking you up when I’m here We live fast cuz time won’t last See me freezing like the bum I am From where you start there’s endless information drilled into your eyes Well, I don’t need protection One life begins, another dies Bad timing I won’t last Man, that’s the facts I it a feeling that will never pass And you know you could be taking us far When I speak to you again through the stages of pleasure Well, I don’t have my own face So c’mon and be replaced There’s a future that’s calling But I don’t see it coming No, I don’t have my own face So c’mon and be replaced There’s a future that’s calling But I don’t see it coming No, I don’t see it coming No, I don’t see it coming No, I don’t see it coming Enough of me This precise time and right here Are not going anywhere I’ve had enough of new todays For once I’d like to go another way I speak my last words and then remember it may never end All that I’ve won I have lost Each passing moment cuts me off Well, I don’t like to waste a chance but they’re overflowing What I don’t do will get done by somebody When I was five I saw some plants ungrowing Whether seen forwards or back they’d keep going They’d keep going If the seasons which change were all still It’s so easy to see life would fail Whatever slips out of our hands Will find its way back to us once again If the seasons which change were all still It’s so easy to see life would fail Whatever slips out of our hands Will find its way back to us once again Will find its way back to us once again Will find its way back to us once again Once again Central I’m central to nowhere Thinking of sweeping it clean When we choose to go we’re losing more than just our surroundings I’ve gone around the sides of this universe as it stands Outside the limits of all existence Where light never ends We should be grateful to the gods Whoever they’re real to they are I value my placement as in Hell Remember that moment that I fell Anything that could one day be is as real as what I’m saying If something is nothing it must not be something in any possible way Lose yourself in the far off worlds that are right under your feet Switch below with above all the way up into infinity We should be thankful who we are Whether we know ourselves or not Walking alongside myself Neither of us listens very well I’m dreading a time that is not near As a man on cross I have no fear I can’t believe these words I’m saying You gotta feel your lines You gotta feel your lines One More Of Me Now that the day has come I see myself as everyone I am what’s all around me No, nothing it just cannot be Feeling has come from the sun Like most everything and everyone What seems lost is free from the force that slowly destroys us And kills all matter off Well, we don’t control the chance that plays with us And we get existence back to hurting others And when we go the other way it’s ourselves we hurt But who pushes on though eventually will see Every moment’s first Every moment is first What’s gone will never come back But it exists when you think of it And what is anything, anyway But a series of things running through your brain All of the fucked things you do Are the product of whats happened to you Whatever you create from love Is a gift from the place which some call above There’s only the forces of hate and love One breaks things down and one builds them up. After the ending Pain runs through life Pleasures’ other side Fear, some say, gives us such long lives Leads us where we drive Time will soon be born It is starting all the dawn And the world is moving towards Things like opposites and wars And one knows to hear birds sing There was nothing till the beginning And the water from my eyes Is because I care who dies Although death is transforming There is nothing after the ending Everything is eternal Nothingness does not exist No thing has ever become nothing And nothing has never become something What is has always been and will always be Today Today will not be happening We've come to far away from being to be at all We're putting the law back in your hands Today we're setting our sights for a new land Lean into me 'cause there's no signs on the vehicle Look out and see 'cause the city has no people They don't know who you are but they know who you will be Monsters of all colors and we're all disused energy Pain looks on up at me And when I'm beat From the backseat I'll crash my car Inceased I feel like a fool when I'm feeling Right off this blessing knots like I'm peeling Oh God I can't be found when I'm dreaming Words hard I'm into the sound of their meaning I am divorced from the image I've created So many nights and days that are separate from the ages Thank you for the lessons that I learned while John was sleeping Whoever it seemed the creator dit the teaching Ah Yom I've got a million to choose from A million ways things could be In dull moments I feel like There's a million options I see The trouble is choosing one The trouble is doing one A slave in the fields one night He's running along Gets far enough to be a free man And he's feeling so strong That's how actions should be Freeing Step after step is our only choice in a walk When we run at the mouth we jump back and forth There's only one place I'm going There's only one destiny And if my mind tells me otherwise Then it's a poor guide for me All of the energy in life Is nothing more than a spark in a fire The whole course of time is the blink of an eye Rain in the slums Ah Yom Into the cards Aum Yaum Rain in the slums Ah Yom Into another world Aum Yaum http://www.invisible-movement.net/discography/the-empyrean
Rebel: ну а я, что и следовало ожидать, сошёл с ума и растворился.
Ольчик: в точку p.s изменила лирику ,напутала немного
Rebel: мммм...Оляяя....мммм..... будем изучать, петь, размазывать счастливые сопли умиления по рукавам, петь, изучать
Funky Cat: Все сошли с ума Неужели настолько хорош? Поставим попозже в плеер))
Rebel: Funky Cat пишет: Неужели настолько хорош? Киса, ты меня поразил, это же...это....want somebody testify kick a hole right in the sky! Какие у него были работы когда ставил рекорды производства? вот! А сейчас всё отработано филигранно, продуманно порой даже моё впечатление от него, уж про звуки молчу. Он поднялся до небесных высот, там где рождается огонь...и боги больше не смотрят свысока...The Empyrean!
Ivy: Альбом классный, но мне все-таки больше всего нравится Shadows collide with people, как-то агрессивнее и естественнее Джон там.. вот
Chili man: Чтож, хвалебные оды о The Empyrean - дело хорошее, но альбом вовсе не самый лучший. Да, Джон поднялся, вырос, бесспорно. В первую очередь, как композитор. Но в том, что он поднялся, есть и свои недостатки. Только находясь на самом дне, он мог создать Ниандру и Смайл. The Empyrean черезчур правильный, я в Джоне всегда любил как раз обратное. Еще один недостаток альбома - Джон минимально использовал свои гитарные навыки. В том же "простом" IoE или даже Curtains сдвоенные и строенные соло раскрывали его, как гитариста, Empyrean же показывает Джона как композитора. The Empyrean для меня не лучший. Он просто другой. Разбавляю голосование первой четверкой.
Sir_Pepper: Единственный минус для меня, ему не нужно всякие примочки накладывать на вокал, эхо и прочее, как то не очень...
Rebel: "Музыка стоит так высоко, что разум не в силах приблизится к ней, она оказывает действие, подчиняющее себе всё, и никто не в сосотоянии точно уяснить его природу." Гёте. Вообще не могу оценивать произведения искусства в логической и рациональной форме, поэтому воздержусь от оценок. По моему скромному мнению, природа этого произведения совершенна, она займёт полагающее ей место в сознании человека, в зависимости от его восприятия.
Me: Мне вообще наплевать, как он играл, какие примочки выбирал, каких музыкантов приглашал, и с какой техникой он всё это делал, АЛЬБОМ ПРОСТО ВЕЛИКОЛЕПЕН!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Я СХОЖУ С УМА, ДА, Я УЖЕ СОШЛА С УМА, И Я НЕСУ ВСЯКУЮ ЧУШЬ, ПОТОМУ ЧТО ЭТО ТАК ПОТРЯСАЮЩЕ, ЧТО ТОЛЬКО ВСЯКИЕ ИДИОТСКИЕ СЛОВА СМОГУТ ЭТО ОПИСАТЬ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!ДДДААААААААААААА!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!NIANDRA LADES&THE EMPYREAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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