they don’t love you like i love you
by pieces of moments
I was talking with one of my former professors over lunch yesterday about the immediacy of music – it’s stunning ability to convey a million sentiments by simply hanging some sounds on the canvas of time.
There are certain guitar riffs that just get me square in the heart each time I hear them. One is this soaring punctuation after the chorus in “Maps” by the Yeah Yeah Yeahs. I often wonder if it affects anyone else in a similar way.