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undead-cypress · 2 years
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Lessons in court etiquette
Quit your job, Herr Forehead, join my emo band
(How TF do I rearrange photos on tumblr now wtffff girl help)
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salsakiyoomi · 28 days
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suna used to be in a band.
it was a small thing back in highschool, the music club had four people and he was the fourth — he played the guitar, he played it really well, in fact, he was the best.
it was a little gig on the side next to his volleyball, he was passionate about it and his mom pushed him into joining the music club for it to maybe grown on him like volleyball did.
in the band, he was the main guitarist and there was a bassist and a drummer and then there was you.
you, the vocalist with the angel voice.
he had never heard someone with such a beautiful voice as yours before.
all of the competitions that he had entered with the band, the primary reason for the winning was you and your voice.
other than the fact that your voice was angel-like and had his ears begging for more — you were charismatic, and he was immediately attracted to you.
although the two of you never interacted much, just a daily minimum, you two talked enough to be labeled as friends.
and although he wouldn't like to admit, he may or may have not developed a teeny tiny crush on you by you two's third year.
he even asked you out for prom, although it was totally platonic.
anyway, years passed and eventually the two of you lost contact although you never really forgot him because he became a top-tier volleyball player and you saw his face everywhere you went and he never really forgot you either because your voice played like a remedy on repeat every night.
none of that really explains why he's seeing you by the bar counter chatting with the bartender right now though.
he's at a bar with his friends, chatting and drinking while the night is still young, and he swears that its you, standing right there and sipping on a martini.
he's debating whether or not to come up and talk to you because if it isn't you, well then this whole thing is going to be very embarrassing for him.
fortunately, his longing side wins and he stands up from the table and walks over to where you are.
he taps at your shoulder and you turn around to look at him and yep — it's definitely you.
“hey.” he says and his voice comes out a little wobbly a little more than he'd like to admit so he gulps and continues, “y/n l/n, right?”
there is a slight smile at your cherry red lipstick lips and you nod.
he smiles and his heart is doing cartwheels because yes, oh thank god it's you, “uh, i don't know if you remember me but, we used to be in band together in highschool, i’m —” you cut him off, “suna rintaro, yeah i remember you.” you say, smiling at him, you take a sip out of your drink then continue, “it's good to see you, suna, i haven't talked to anyone from highschool for a while.”
god, his heart is about to leap out of his chest — because not only does your voice sound as angelic as it was and always will be, but you remember him and god do you look so beautiful right now, standing there with that red dress on and your hair and make up done he could just kiss you —
he clears his throat and tries for a chuckle to not seem awkward, “that's great… would uhm, like to catch up sometime? you know maybe hang out, i could give you my number.”
there is most definitely a blush on his cheeks right now.
you look at him for a moment then giggle, “sure, i'd love to catch up with you.”
“great.” he says.
you smile teasingly at him, “great.”
yeah, that's definitely a score.
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rshmra · 9 months
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PRETTY BOY!
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plot: niki swears he met the girl of his dreams at the convenience store late one night- however, his discovery proves to be misguided. the "girl" he likes is actually just a really pretty boy, and he's the main vocalist of the new and wildly popular boy group of four, X_CAPE.
small warning: mention of drugs (it's nothing serious dw)
<- prev. masterlist. next. ->
written: 1.4k words
chapter fifteen: chaeri snorts meth
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it's only the first of many joint recording sessions, and much to jungwon's relief, the studio they've convened in has not yet descended into chaos.
after some discussion, the two groups decided to work with what yn and his members had already created. they'd gotten through a lot, surprisingly, with nearly all seven songs on the track and two already recorded. one song that each member would write individually, two full-band b-sides and a title track would be included, but now it was just the matter of figuring out how enhypen would fit into it.
"who's gonna be on which song?" jake queries after ivory lays out all of the information, and almost instantly the latter jumps right into a detailed explanation.
"in the end it's up to us, but we did receive suggestions based on how well each of us will work together- and no, you two, that doesn't automatically mean you're getting paired," he scolds yn and riki sternly, who open their mouths in protest as they've just moved to sit side-by-side on the couch.
"we didn't even say shit-"
"be a buddy not a fucking bully-"
"anyway, you seven will be split among our four so that only one member will have an individual feature," the white-blonde plows on. he glances over at the shorter leader, who takes the lead from here.
"that single feature is likely going to be left to me with kuli, since our vibes and style are really similar. it's still up for debate, though. jay, you're gonna join ivy on this, and sunghoon as well because your compatibility's high, according to management." the trio move to high-five, and ivory grins as he resumes the rundown.
"chaeri's going for a new approach in the song he's writing. it's more vocals-based, so heeseung and jake will be coaching him on that." and what duo could have possibly clicked with the youngest better? they're ridiculously quick to take him under their wing, but that may have also had to do with his shared obsession with ramyeon.
"which leaves sunoo with yn. both of you have a strong voice and have the capacity to hit high notes, but the contrast of your ranges make you a great matchup."
"finally, i've been needing to tell you something," sunoo's mischievous smirk is nothing short of excited, but ni-ki's frown is a stark contrast.
"what about me? what am i supposed to do?"
jungwon rolls his eyes in exasperation. "was it not obvious? you're with them, you can balance their voices with your low notes more than any of us can." the effect is instantaneous; the teen's crestfallen expression morphs to sheer thrill as he relaxes back in his spot next to yn.
sunghoon snorts. "not like he'd work with anyone else in the first place." he grumbles, and kuli muffles a giggle behind the sleeve of his sweater.
"so everyone's happy with their teams, yeah?" a chorus of approval is all the tallest receives, ranging anywhere from "yes" to "fuck yes". "now that's dealt with we can move onto the titl-"
"wait, so we basically just got into groups for no reason?" chae interrupts, finding that all the talking is giving him a headache.
"we need them for after, dumbass. as i was saying-"
"oh fuck's sake, give me that," yn takes matters into his own hands- quite literally, as he snatches the laptop ivory's using for reference from his possession, loading the draft for their main song with a couple clicks. the white-haired boy fixes him with a death glare that he chooses to ignore as he sets the device on his lap, riki casually sliding closer until their knees touch in order to peer further. all of a sudden sunoo leaps from the sofa as if the surface is boiling hot, clearly not in the mood to be a third-wheel at the moment. he side-eyes the boys with a passion, who seem to have departed into their own universe with their temples gently pressed together and poring over the lyrics, muttering suggestions so soft that only the other can hear them.
"since when did they get so close," heeseung mumbles, and jay's about to call him fucking stupid for not knowing before realizing that he doesn't either.
it's been several weeks since the two met, and yet they clicked with one another like pieces of a puzzle in mere days. the other nine can't quite recall when their friendship began, however; the introductions were abrupt but not unwelcome. suddenly the 17-year-olds had taken to spending time together at least once weekly (if not more frequently), and still not a single person is aware of the details of their initial run-in.
except for sunoo, of course. but he isn't aware that everyone else is not as well informed as he.
with crossed arms he raises an eyebrow. "you guys seriously don't remember?" he assumes it's a unanimous "no" as they turn to him, interest piqued. "like, two or three months ago? when riki was out late at the convenience store and he..." but then it occurs to him that maybe he should've kept that to himself, because up until now he was the only one that knew niki thought yn was a girl when they first met. well, the truth was bound to be released eventually, sunoo's always been a sucker for gossip.
he's cut himself off too late. the realization has dawned on chaeri, and before sunoo can stop him he lets out a small exclamation of understanding. "oh yeah! yn met him at, like, midnight in a fuckin' CU-" after silently comprehending the look sunoo's giving him kuli slaps his palm over chae's mouth, but the damage has been done. a second of processing is all it takes for the others to compute and gasp in unison.
"do they think we don't know they're talking about us?" yn murmurs under his breath, glancing at the circle of their members aggressively whispering from the corner of his eye.
"they aren't very slick, are they," riki replies quietly. "you made a typo here."
"you literally wrote that."
"i literally didn't-"
"SO THAT'S WHY RIKI DELETED THAT POST ABOUT THAT HOT GIRL HE SAW WHEN HE FOLLOWED YN- IT WAS ACTUALLY YN?!" sunghoon has the decency to whisper, but the intensity of it is so powerful that it's more like a hushed scream. needless to say, he's flabbergasted, but it's not just him.
"SHH, SHH SH!!" noticing the others' stunned faces, sunoo is quick to shush them. "listen, you can't say anything about this to them! if riki hears he'll know i spilled and i'm fucked! if yn hears then i'll be equally as fucked!" he groans.
"okay, sunoo," jungwon has to stifle an amused smile at his distress. "we won't say anything. right?" pointedly, he stares at the rest, who nod rather unconvincingly.
sunoo feels ready to cry. i'm so fucked.
"hold on." chaeri blinks densely. "you six knew all of this shit that we didn't and still didn't do the math?"
kuli tunes back into the conversation at the wrong moment and mishears the statement, sending chae a dirty look. "meth?"
"the fuck? i said math-"
"chaeri snorts meth?" riki yells abruptly, yn snickering beside him.
"you couldn't tell?"
"you're ADOPTED!" jake practically guffaws at chaeri's retort, and yn doesn't even spare them a glance as he lifts both middle fingers. however, niki's patience has worn thin.
"are any of you guys gonna, i don't know, help at all?" he sneers sarcastically.
"sorry, we didn't want to interrupt your cuddle time," jay hollers and is met not just by twin leers, but also a sharp glare and hard smack on the back of the head by sunoo "ow! what the f-"
riki and yn dissolve into peels of laughter, holding onto each other for support. "deserved!"
"shut it, both of you."
"mkay, so jay gets ZERO lines in this song-"
"oh, fuck you!"
sunoo breathes a sigh of relief as he and the crowd surround yn and riki. he's spared for now, but if a slip of the tongue ends with riki discovering that he spilled his lovely little secret, someone is going to get SLAPPED.
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notes: excuse the meth joke, had that exact convo earlier n used it as inspo. mb. rushed ending again, also dont expect me to shut up bout skz anytime soon im on my bs for AT LEAST 2 months,,, likely we r right around the middle of this smau but nothings set in stone yet !!
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an-abyss-of-stars · 10 months
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☮ Rhaemond 70s Era Fic ☮
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The year is 1978, 22yr old Rhaena Targaryen, is a singer/songwriter on tour in the States with her band Black Star. A folksy/bluesy rock band with music that rushes waves of ecstasy and ethereal beauty over whatever size crowd they play for. Rhaena graces the stage with all the grace and majesty of a fairy Princess or a glorious Goddess-like enchantress. Silver tresses and colourful flowing cape-like gowns that twirl and spiral with her every move, her sleeves hang like wings and flow as such as she spins and glides across the stage. She's known for losing herself in her music, as if she leaves her body on the stage and ascends to a higher place, her voice hypnotizing and mesmerizing her audience.
She's a marvel.
She's unreal.
A must see live.
With songs that spoke of mythical tales, dragons and burning lands, magic and royalty. And yet the song that was topping the charts recently was about a tortured lover, a dark figure who could not be shaken no matter how hard she tried. It was a song that left her screaming soaring notes out into the air, with so much anguish and internal rot, her rasping notes playing on par with the ripping final guitar solo.
And yet, the effervescent Rhaena Targaryen was not romantically tied to anyone, as far as the public knew.
They couldn't place the man she spoke of, but her emotional tale still ripped at the audience just right, connecting the feeling and the emotion...an unrequited love gone wrong.
An aggressively beautiful voice paired with the perfect music backing her. With a band that consisted with her as their lead vocalist, her twin sister Baela as both vocals and their lead guitarist, their half-sister Aemma as the keyboardist as well providing backing vocals with her other half-sister Aerea their bassist. Rounding out the band were Rhaena's two cousins, Aegon as their drummer and Daeron as their 2nd guitarist.
Black Star as a band and their music, was a growing sensation. So much so that Rolling Stones magazine had sent their very best writer to cover them, someone who reluctantly knew the genre well...knew the band even better...and after analyzing the lyrics, was quite certain he knew who that popular song was really about...
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In 1978, 24yr old Aemond Targaryen, had worked his way up the writers ranks at Rolling Stones magazine. He'd always been an avid lover of music and culture, and while he could hold his own decently enough on guitar, it was more of a private activity as opposed to a career path. No, his talents lay on the written page, with his added photography skills. In his time at Rolling Stones he'd had the opportunity to interview some of the best the 70s had to offer. From Stevie Nicks and Lindsey Buckingham from Fleetwood Mac, Ozzy Osbourne and Tony Iommi of Black Sabbath, Dio, Buck Dharma of Blue Öyster Cult and even Donna Summer.
He'd worked his way from covering lower up and coming musicians and bands to meeting some of the greats. So it was to his surprise and slight disappointment when his chief editor slapped down a newspaper on his desk that read in bold letters "Black Star Shooting All The Way To The Top" and asked him to immediately jump on the task.
Maybe it was because he hadn't heard that band name in years...ignored it purposely for 4 years to be exact. Maybe it was because the moment his brothers had told him they were moving to Germany to "solidify their sound-" he stopped listening all together. Burning at the fact that his pretty little cousin...the one woman he wanted to stay within his orbit...was moving across the world to a whole nother continent, let alone country, just to get away from him.
Possibly it was because Aemond had been the one who fucked all it up to begin with. He'd been an idiot then, told her he loved in a letter...only for her to drive up just to see him making up with his on again off again girlfriend, Alys Rivers.
Rhaena had never let him explain, she wouldn't hear a word of the truth, the fact that Alys had practically lunged onto him, kissed like it would be forever. Only to turn around and dump him the week afterwards, Alys had said it was because "his heart wasn't in it", and truthfully it never was...
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Only, Rhaena was back. And now there was a song playing on the radio, one that seared through him as it practically detailed the whole of their backforth relationship. There were technically three songs about him to be exact, although the other two seemed far more covert in their delivery. And now he was being forced to follow her...and the band…on their tour for their final 3 shows. Rolling Stones wanted it all, close and personal candid shots, interviews with the whole band, but most importantly he was meant to shine a light on their mysterious enchanting lead singer. To have her decode the songs and lyrics on their latest record.
If Aemond could look past the bitter sting of regret and the annoyance of how fate seemed to be weaving his life around. Then maybe he could see this for what it was, an opportunity to win her back...just maybe…
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sad-sad-detective · 1 year
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I saw some people being disappointed that Ghost don't make the cover of the musical's "Phantom of the Opera" and I have mixed feelings about it. Like, I can understand why they feel disappointed and sad, "Phantom of the Opera" is a great song, and TF could do it justice (he'd have to find a guest vocalist for the female part though). But… have you heard Iron Maiden's "Phantom of the Opera"? Those gorgeous guitar riffs? Those mind-blowing drums? Just imagine Dew performing this sick solo if they decide to include the song to the setlist. Personally I'd have multiple orgasms if I heard it live.
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sunburnacoustic · 6 months
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“Matt’s quite forensic about getting things right, while I'm a bit scruffy. This project [Jaded Hearts] forced me to smarten up. We recorded most of it in Santa Monica — Matt has access to one room of a studio on Main Street. Sean [Payne, drummer] would pop over from the UK or send us drum tracks from home. Nic [Cester from Jet, vocalist] lives in Italy, so he'd come over and do some vocals and try to ramp himself up to match the sheer energy of Marvin Gaye.
[...] ‘I Put A Spell On You’ was one of the tracks we decided to include on the album. I knew only Screamin' Jay Hawkins’s version [...] But we mainly based it around Nina Simone’s version, so as the lead guitarust, I had to try and evoke a brass section and strings, which I did with a bloody great fuzz pedal.
[...] There’s a macho side to the Jaded Hearts Club that’s exemplified by Nic’s style of big-chested singing. In reality, he’s not an overly masculine sort of chap — none of us are. But there's something about making those girthy noises and a big, sexy row that helps all of us get a bit more in touch with our masculinity. In a fun way, rather than in a Fight Club kind of way.”
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Relevant sections from Graham Coxon’s memoir, Verse, Chorus, Monster! that I came across in a bookshop a few months ago. Here he talks about Matt Bellamy and his other Jaded Hearts bandmates, and about recording their first album, You’ve Always Been Here.
Notable to me as a Muse fan was him talking about Matt’s attention to detail as a producer, the studio space in Santa Monica, CA, picking Nina Simone’s version of a song to cover again, and the fact that none of them are particularly Masculine Rock Dudes— despite being in bands that were representative of their types of rock music for the 90s and 00s.
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audeen · 1 year
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RHYTHM !
DANCE WITH ME : : scaramouche / wanderer x reader ( can be interpreted as platonic if you like ! )
BUT BE WARNED : : gn reader with you pronouns , modern ! au , terrible grammar , swearing , short and i hate it sm , fluff for the simpies , for the scara kinnies stans apologists and simps
I'M A SURPRISE : : auden here, just wanted to write the man i love with a song i love don't mind me <3 ( also slay im new here ehe )
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WANDERING IN SHAME !
`` what the fuck kinda song is this from ``
`` depression premium ``
PLAYING .. ALIEN BLUES ! song by vundabar
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"NA-NA-NA-NA-NA-NA-NA ! "
── he examines you, strangely. wandering in his thoughts on why you would encounter yourself affixed to a simple jingle he has added to his playlist approximately put together about two years ago
he nonetheless still has the melody stuck to the end of his skull, of course. still, not as considerably as you did.. you'd make a pleasant vocalist, stood one of the beliefs he would maintain to himself until he'd perish.
your endeavors to hit the high notes in those vocaloid tunes would require a bit more thorough work though.
"woah-oh-woah-oh-woah-oh.."
oh.
well great, now he's singing with you too.
.. well.. i guess even he could acknowledge the song's hymn was assembled with such a catchy melody. such dusked significance deep inside the vocals, and yet, a pleasant tune evades throughout the singing of the ballads.
who wouldn't want to sing along?
".. the sun is fun, the land is dandy─.."
you're beginning to motion to him to resume the verses, you're darting at him, you're beaming at him, you feel restful with him around you, you find solace in his presence.
".. i only talk to dogs, because they don't understand me."
and so does he.
"my teeth are yellow, hello world!"
he darts away from your piercing gape, sights stuck to the floor. regardless, you continue to marvel at him, all while both of you were piping the same lyrics, understanding the same melody, and living the same pages.
"would you like me a little better if they were white like yours?"
you clasped your dominant hand onto your side nearest to it, clasping to the psalm of the song playing loudly on the purple cellular device possessed by the one next to you, as the wandering boy set his hands back and forth on top of the table, also pursuing the melody.
"i need to purge my urges.."
"shame, shame, shame!"
that part appeared to be sung particularly louder and more passionately by the two of you.
"i need an alibi to justify, somebody to blame"
"it's a halibut, party bitch, give it a name and say,"
"hey, hey!"
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mikrokoskooks · 1 year
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Just Dance, It'll be okay
Sickie: Taehyung
Caretaker: Ot7
Tw: Emeto, scat, medically inaccurate, slight blood.
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
For Today's RUN BTS, the guys would be doing just dance. They'd been split into 2 teams: Hoseok, Taehyung, and Jungkook in one and Jin Yoongi Joon and Jimin in the other.
All they had to do was score high points on the dances and then the winning team would be rewarded with a special gift from the staff. That be totally easy, right? 
Wrong. They almost weren't able to film because Taehyung kept complaining about how his stomach felt sore and heavy. Now usually, the members would've let him stay in the dorm but filming that episode was the only thing they had left to do that day sit the boys decide they should all just go and Taehyung could just rest between takes if he needed to.
So now, Taehyung's busting his guts trying to keep up with Jungkook and Hobi's dance moves. "How are you guys dancing so fast?" he says in deep amazement." It's just skill hyung." Jungkook giggles.
"4 stars not too bad" Hoseok chuckles to himself, all his years of dancing were to thank for such a high score. "Good job Hoba four stars are great, but my team's definitely gonna get 5," Jin says, playfully hitting Hoseok's shoulder. "Oh, you're so on hyung!" The twos banter is soon interrupted by Taehyung mumbling something about needing the bathroom and him swiftly walking off.
While eavesdropping on his hyungs conversation the vocalist's stomach started bubbling, causing everything inside of him to be stirred up and pushed down. When he arrived at the toilets he managed to catch a quick glimpse of himself in the mirror before running into a stall. He didn't look too bad.
The second Taehyung sits on the toilet his stomach cramps and warm mush begins to leave his body at a rapid pace. He can't remember the last time he had the runs but he's pretty sure it never sucked this much. Luckily for him though, it ends as quickly as it started.
As Tae washes his hands he looks at his face in the mirror again he looks bad now, his face was pale, his cheeks were flushed and to top it all off he was beginning to feel nauseous. God, how was he going to keep filming this episode?
After giving himself a small pep talk taehyung walks back into the filming room his hand placed discreetly on his stomach. "Hey Taehyung, how're you feeling?" Namjoon asks he'd been waiting for the boy to see how he was holding up since earlier.
"I don't feel that well hyung, Taehyung mumbled, can we.. go home, please. Namjoon looks at the second youngest, it's true he doesn't look well at all but they only have one dance left to film so they can't leave yet.
"Aw, Taehyungie, I'm so sorry but we can't leave yet, Namjoon starts guiltily, We have one dance left to film then we can go okay?" Taehyung doesn't say anything he only nods his head gently and walks off plastering on a fake smile ready for the cameras.
Namjoon truly does feel bad for not taking Taehyung home but the director is strict and won't let them without a valid reason and something tells him a stomach ache won't count as a good enough excuse. Hopefully, Tae could cope with one last dance.
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If the was a hole in the ground right now taehyung would 100 per cent let it swallow him. This last dance was taking a real toll on his already aching belly. The dance had way too many spins and jumps in it and it was making him feel extremely unwell.
As the song starts to come to a close the boy can't withstand the pain anymore and doubles over cradling his abdomen, causing his teammates to look at him in complete shock and worry. "Woah there, are you okay tae?" "My s-stomach hurts"
Hoseok and Jungkook and everyone else except Namjoon had forgotten the main vocalist wasn't feeling the best. Jimin runs over to the boy and hugs him before cooing "My poor Taehyungie" Taehyung hugs his friend back and pulls away shortly after.
"Can we go home now, please?" No one hesitates to say yes as they grab their stuff and leave. The car ride back to the dorm is filled with lots of apologies to Taehyung, which are answered with a simple "It's okay" Or "it's fine".
Taehyung knows how tight the director is so he can't blame Namjoon or anyone else for the fact he couldn't go home early. But that was the least of his concerns at the moment, what he was really worried about was what was wrong with him.
He assumes it's just a stomach bug, he has all the symptoms after all; Nausea stomach cramps, diarrhoea and he was pretty sure he was running a fever. How he managed to catch this bug was unknown but it didn't feel good at all.
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As the car pulls into the driveway the ailing boy lets out a sigh of relief. He was beginning to get carsick before but now that the car had stopped his nausea had calmed down too.
"So how are you feeling now Taehyung-ah," Seokjin asks. "My stomach really hurts hyung and I feel sick." The oldest takes in the information and tries to think of a reasonable diagnosis for his dongsaeng.
He opens his mouth to speak before being cut off by Yoongi, "Maybe you just need to take a fat shit? He says bluntly Everyone looks at the rapper in disbelief there is no way he's just said that.
"I already did earlier, I had the runs" Taehyung says his face turning read with embaressment. Hoseok walks over to the boy and feels his forehead, he clicks his tounge. "I think you've caught a tummy bug Tae"
Taehyung hums and lays down on the sofa before gagging and suddenly bolting up. "I- I'm gonna be sick" he mumbles Jungkook quickly runs and grabs a waste bin for his hyung.
The vocalist grabs it and begins to retch into it bringing up a large amount vomit followed by a thin stream of acid that burns his throat.
The members all mutter sweet muses and kind words to him but they're drowned out by the sound of sick hitting the bin.
Eventually, Tae places the bin on the ground and curls up on himself. The guys exchange nervous glances before Jimin speaks up, "I think you should eat something sweetie" Taehyung groans and shakes his head "I'm not hungry"
"Taehyung I really think you should eat something," Yoongi explains he was starting to get worried. Yoongi was never one to publicly show sensitivity but with the members he always would, especially the maknae line. "Alright hyung.."
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All the members sit around the dining table eating the bulgogi that Jin had just made with the help of Jungkook. Well almost everyone, Taehyung did manage to eat a couple mouthfuls of food but then decided to stop. His stomach hurt way too much.
A small fruit fly flies past jimin causing him to look up in doing so he spots his fellow 95 liner staring blankly at the food in front of him "How come you're not eating?" "I think I've lost my appetite" Tae answers resting his head on the table.
"Aw you poor thing, Namjoon says sweetly, maybe you should go for a nap" The younger boy nods and starts to get up but then he's hit by a sudden wave of nausea just like earlier. He walks swiftly to the sink and begins to bring up the few bits of his dinner.
Nobody moves over to help him, not because they don't toof it's just that they're In too much shock and worry to move.
As he continues to puke Taehyung senses an odd taste in his mouth which makes him feel dizzy. He clamps his hand over his mouth and swallows repetitively before glancing down at small streaks of blood that were in the sink. He had just vomited blood.
Everyone notices the colour drain from Taehyungs face and exchange nervous glances. Jungkook speaks up "Taehyungie hyung, are you okay?" Taehyung just points to the sink he can't bring himself to speak. The youngest walks over and looks cautiously at what he's pointing at before saying "We're gonna need a hospital."
After looking at the vomit Jungkook starts to feel a little sick himself but ignores it and leads Taehyung out to get his shoes on. The others stand up to leave too and as they do take a glance at the messed-up sink. Now they see why they were going.
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After a chaotic ride to the hospital, they made it. As soon as they walk in a nurse is already waiting for them turns out Jungkook had called them in advance while helping tae with his shoes.
Taehyung is immediately checked out and diagnosed with appendicitis which he needs surgery for straight away. The nurse also tells the group that they brought him in at the right time as his appendix was almost at the point of bursting.
Everyone gives the sicky boy a gentle hug before he's brought onto the surgery room. "He'll be alright,seokjin says with a smile, Taehyung's super strong" Namjoon and Hoseok hum in agreement.
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Taehyung opens his eyes and looks around in confusion, why was he in a hospital bed and why did he feel so sore? He tries to sit up but is stopped by someone who gently pushes him back down. They smell like frosting it was Yoongi.
"Woah there buddy, you don't want to rip your stitches." Taehyung looks around at his hyungs and Jungkook were they going mad, he doesn't have stitches. "What?" "You got your appendix out Tae, as Yoongi hyung and Jimin" Hoseok explains.
"So Yoongi hyung and Jiminie are my appendicitis sunbaenims?" Taehyung asks still pretty high on anaesthetic. They all laugh at Tae's cuteness. "Yes Tae Tae, yes we are" Jimin giggles.
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Just wanna say I think this is the longest fic I've ever written. Like girl, idek how many words there are but I hope you all enjoyed this 💜
Edit: wait now I'm looking at it and it don't look that long TwT the struggles real💀
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The Fruits Of Passion (1983) ‘A Surrealish Thing’ written and directed by Russell Senior. Performed by The Wicker Players: Jarvis Cocker, Magnus Doyle, Tim Allcard, Ellie Ford and Steve Faben. Included musical interludes performed by Russell, Jarvis and Magnus.
"It was kind of Zurich 1919 revolutionary, very much inspired by Dada," says Russell. "The idea was that people would either walk out in disgust or stay to the end and think it was really cool, and the people who'd stay would be the people who we'd start the socialist revolution with . . . "
The Fruits of Passion Extract from Truth & Beauty: The Story of Pulp by Mark Sturdy.
Direction and identity certainly weren't lacking when, his initial plan of producing it with the Crucible Youth Theatre having fallen through, Russell decided to employ the largely idle remnants of Pulp to present his "Dadaist piece of agit-prop", The Fruits of Passion, to the public. For the project, Russell, Jarvis, Magnus and Tim dubbed themselves The Wicker Players (after named after the somewhat insalubrious area of Sheffield that housed the former silk factory where Magnus lived, and of which Tim was the caretaker), roping in a couple of friends, Steven Faben and Ellie Ford, to act in the play, and Magnus' flatmate Peter 'Manners' Mansell to help out behind the scenes.
Dig Vis Drill vocalist Ogy McGrath was also asked to be in it, "but I'd written a play at the time called Friendship House, and after Russell read that I think he kind of went off the idea of me being in it! The Fruits of Passion had characters like First Authoritarian and Second Authoritarian, and I wasn't sure which authoritarian to play. Russell goes 'There's no difference'. 'But I need to get into my character, do you want me to be low authoritarian, high authoritarian or what?' Great sense of humour, Russell. One day they'll find it and give it him back. I liked him back then though - I think I was the only one in Sheffield who did, so I was ahead of my time in that sense . . . "
The raison d'être of the play, which ran for four performances at various venues in Sheffield during December 1983, was the provocation of its audiences. "It was kind of Zurich 1919 revolutionary, very much inspired by Dada," says Russell. "The idea was that people would either walk out in disgust or stay to the end and think it was really cool, and the people who'd stay would be the people who we'd start the socialist revolution with . . . "
The action was interspersed with musical interludes from Jarvis, Russell and Magnus. "The stage directions were something like 'Put vacuum cleaner on stage. Switch it on. Leave it on until audience becomes restless'," remembers Jarvis with amusement. "The climatic scene was me eating a plate of fake shit at a job interview. I remember the last performance we did, at the Crucible, it looked really real. I looked at Russell and he had this look in his eyes, and I thought 'I hope you aren't testing me out here'. It turned out he'd employed a new recipe, which I think was peanut butter and chocolate. But it looked very realistic."
"It was very intense," says Russell of The Fruits of Passion. "After getting about half the people walking out of this thing and the other half thinking it was really cool, we decided to continue things and make a bit of music."
The Fruits of Passion
Dates: November/December 1983, Yorkshire Artspace Society, Sheffield November/December 1983, Hallamshire Hotel, Sheffield 8 December 1983, Sheffield University Octagon Centre 10 December 1983, Crucible Studio Theatre, Sheffield
The Wicker Players (1983-1985)
Various open mic / ‘cabaret’ events organised by Russell Senior at the Hallamshire Hotel, mostly toward the end of 1983. Participants included Jarvis, Magnus Doyle, Saskia Cocker, Michael Paramore and Tim Allcard.
The only known dates are: 18 December 1983 - ‘Wicker Players Christmas Panto’, Hallamshire Hotel, Sheffield 26 February 1985 - ‘Wicker Players Mystery Event’, Hallamshire Hotel, Sheffield
Saskia has a vague recollection of performing in one of Russell’s plays at one of these events: "It was about a night out on the town. Jarvis was supposed to be chatting me up at a bar. He was supposed to ask me what I wanted to drink, and I say 'Oh, I'll have a Pina Colada please.' And he thought I'd said 'peanuts and lager', so he put some peanuts in a glass of lager, and I threw it over him."
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s-division · 9 months
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⸻ MEMBER PROFILES ; meet the members of S-DIVISION
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⸻ BASICS !
FULL NAME: Kim Hyunwoo STAGE NAME: Max BIRTHDATE: august 30, 1995 ZODIAC: virgo, pig BIRTHPLACE: busan, south korea
⸻ CAREER !
COMPANY: infinite stage entertainment YEARS TRAINED: 2010 - 2018 YEARS ACTIVE: 2018 - present GROUP: S-DIVISION POSITION: leader, sub vocalist, bass
⸻ HISTORY !
from a very early age hyunwoo always dreamed of becoming a famous musician. his father taught him to play guitar, and later hyunwoo discovered bass guitar through the music teacher at his elementary school. later, hyunwoo joined the school choir at the prompting of this same teacher. noticing how popular certain idols were amongst his peers, hyunwoo decided he would audition to become an idol as well to achieve the fame he'd dreamed of. while he was received warmly after his audition, his training period was especially hard on hyunwoo, experiencing harsh treatment and even harsher reprimands. throughout it all hyunwoo remained headstrong and compassionate, promising to always protect his members. he is often credited as the parent of the group, and many fans adore him for his kind and caring nature. hyunwoo still has a streak for mischief, though, not making it through the past years without a few dating scandals.
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⸻ BASICS !
FULL NAME: Zhao Jiang STAGE NAME: Jasper BIRTHDATE: february 27, 1997 ZODIAC: pisces, ox BIRTHPLACE: chengdu, china
⸻ CAREER !
COMPANY: infinite stage entertainment YEARS TRAINED: 2012 - 2018 YEARS ACTIVE: 2018 - present GROUP: S-DIVISION POSITION: sub vocalist, keys
⸻ HISTORY !
unlike others in his group, jiang never much cared for becoming an idol or even becoming famous at all. he was scouted during an outing with his friends, and his parents agreed it would be a great opportunity for him. jiang has always known that his struggling parents were mostly interested in the financial benefits it might bring, and he's always tried his best for them because of it. so, jiang moved to korea, struggled to learn korean for months, until meeting dae and hyunwoo, and finding life-long friends in both of them. over the years jiang has remained his stoic self, though at times certain members of his group will entice a softer side out of him.
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⸻ BASICS !
FULL NAME: Kae Dae-jung STAGE NAME: Dae BIRTHDATE: november 16, 1999 ZODIAC: scorpio, rabbit BIRTHPLACE: wonju, south korea
⸻ CAREER !
COMPANY: infinite stage entertainment YEARS TRAINED: 2012 - 2018 YEARS ACTIVE: 2018 - present GROUP: S-DIVISION POSITION: visual, drums
⸻ HISTORY !
of all members, dae has the most mysterious history. often described as quiet and keeping to himself by fans, dae never indulges much information about himself or how he became an idol. he began training at the same time jiang did, and the two boys were roommates for their entire trainee period. jiang has joked that dae was much more talkative during this period in their lives. while some might assume he's simply shy, in truth dae is often instructed to keep quiet by hyunwoo to avoid him from saying something mean. dae was raised by a single mother who was quite opinionated herself, and who always encouraged her son to speak his mind. he used to get in trouble with both his peers and teachers, and this did not change too much during his trainee period. surprisingly, dae is still a fan favorite at times, adored for his funny facial expressions and unfiltered comments.
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⸻ BASICS !
FULL NAME: Hwang Sangho STAGE NAME: Leo BIRTHDATE: august 18, 2000 ZODIAC: leo, dragon BIRTHPLACE: pohang, south korea
⸻ CAREER !
COMPANY: infinite stage entertainment YEARS TRAINED: 2013 - 2018 YEARS ACTIVE: 2018 - present GROUP: S-DIVISION POSITION: rapper, guitar
⸻ HISTORY !
sangho is not shy to admit that junseo was the only reason he ever auditioned to become an idol in the first place. despite being almost a year older, sangho has always followed junseo to the end of the earth. he was the reason sangho learned how to play guitar, and developed an interest in music in the first place. his interest in rap, however, can be entirely attributed to sangho's older brother, who instilled a love of 80s and 90s hip-hop in sangho. he's always been incredibly vocally grateful of the space he and his group have been given in terms of exploring and developing their artistic abilities, which allowed him to develop his singing and other artistic abilities. many people see sangho as the 'perfect' idol out of all members, as especially in the later comebacks sangho was the one to shine the most during both performances and interviews.
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⸻ BASICS !
FULL NAME: Nam Junseo STAGE NAME: Atlas BIRTHDATE: december 19, 2001 ZODIAC: sagittarius, snake BIRTHPLACE: pohang, south korea
⸻ CAREER !
COMPANY: infinite stage entertainment YEARS TRAINED: 2013 - 2018 YEARS ACTIVE: 2018 - present GROUP: S-DIVISION POSITION: main vocalist, sub guitar
⸻ HISTORY !
junseo had always been the happiest child anyone knew. a seemingly permanent bright smile plastered on his face, junseo faced everything in life head-on and with cheerful optimism. his audition to become an idol was no different, and it is this same happy disposition that earned him one of the only trainee positions given out during the season he applied. junseo has a great love for both music and being an idol in general, being perceived by fans as always being welcoming and willing to meet them and take pictures. it is clear that junseo suffered an especially hard period, both during his trainee years and after his debut, but despite this he's always tried to maintain his kind smile. recently, he's opened up about his mental health issues and sought treatment for several problems he developed in his years after debut. 
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mickgaydolenz · 1 year
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i was tagged by @birdie-hop (thank you birdie <3!!!) to do a fun new tag game where you list your favourite musicians and (if you want) explain why you like them so much!
so i feel kind of like a bit of an outsider when it comes to music because i tend to be super particular and i don't actually like a lot of musical artists beyond a song or two. there are a lot of little things that tend to put me off of songs or artists, so when i find one i like i tend to latch on to them with everything i've got. this is going to get really long winded because i have a lot to say about one of these artists in particular (Bowie duh), so fucking feel free to just ignore this!
The Beatles -> let me start with my biggest cringefail flop moment of my whole life. i had sworn to never like this group, i used to make fun of my friends who enjoyed them, and then like the biggest hypocritical asshole of all time i watched the stupid fucking get back documentary and have not recovered since. other than being bewitched by their faggotry and crazy internal dynamics, i genuinely really love their music (that was so painful to type...). i think what i appreciate most is something about their music feels both timeless and yet beyond its time??? and the sheer level of musicianship in their works is mind boggling (like holy fuck not to jerk off paul or anything, but watching him pull that song out of his head in -3 seconds in get back rocked my world). they also just genuinely seem to be having fun (until they weren't) and it comes across in their music. as people they fucking suck ngl, but also that's part of the charm (not john lennon though he has issues i can't see beyond so sorry dude dni on sight buddy) because it just shows that they aren't these giga brain geniuses that are beyond mortal comprehension.
Ryuichi Sakamoto -> not going to lie i got into him by way of watching Merry Christmas Mr. Lawrence, so that will always add a level of endearment to him as an artist for me. vocally, he isn't the strongest performer, but there is something charming about the sincerity in which he delivers his lines that i appreciate. i love how sakamoto sculps sound, he's so insanely good at cultivating atmosphere especially in his instrumental pieces. the mcml soundtrack is a great example of what he's capable of, and considering he'd never scored a movie prior to that is just insane. his dedication to experimentation and genre hoping is also super admirable, i love that he has experimental sound work but also classical pieces but also 80's poppy numbers. i really appreciate how he incorporates cultural instruments and melodies into his work, modifying them in a way that both retains their significance while allowing room for change. actually here is one of my favourite pieces by him if you want to check it out -> compute, compute, compute
Micky Dolenz -> and like i suppose this also includes the monkees in general, but specifically she is EVERYTHING TO ME!!!! vocally i'm slain every time he opens his mouth, like what a fucking voice and it just keeps going strong. i know every one says this, but micky is truly one of the most underrated vocalists, he deserves so much more recognition for his talent than he has received. also, as a songwriter??? FUCKING WOW!!!! i WISH to GOD he had written more songs, because man oh man the ones he wrote for the monkees are just banger after banger. i think micky's intelligence as a song writer is super insane, his ability to spin a narrative while also handling intense topics all wrapped up in a soft voice that belays the seriousness of the song???? uhm yeah give me more bitch, love that shit. also micky just seems so chill and so kind. not to mention modest; the guy is too modest for his own good, babygirl please you deserve so much more okay??? all in all he seems like the friend that would take you out and get you fucked up beyond belief, but then he'd make you some coffee in the morning, y'know?
David Bowie -> okay, okay, okay, fuck, um he literally means too much to me to even begin to put into coherent words. i've never connected more with a body of work than i have with his music. every facet of his songs -the style, the lyrics, the themes, the sound- speak to me on a visceral level. i still get literal goosebumps listening to certain songs, it's insane how much emotion they inspire in me. he is also the only musical artist where i've listen to his complete discography AND enjoyed most all of it (you don't even understand how HUGE this is for me). As an artist, Bowie is simply unmatched to me; he pushed himself constantly, reinvented himself constantly, tried constantly for his art. that mindset, the desire to push and try new things and not stagnate in the preciousness of your own ego, is something i've tried so hard to incorporate into my own practices. beyond just the music and his art, as a person i've never related more to someone (the good and the bad). so much of my personality has been ripped from and formed by him (that should be embarrassing, and it kind of is, but his mask of confidence and poise has served me soooooo fucking well). Bowie always saw himself as an observer, removed from people, living on the outside looking in on the world and its workings. whether it was a perceived alienation, or a real alienation, or a combination of both, he always felt other. and man oh man if that isn't just the most persistent feeling in my life. anyways to make a long gay story short this dude rules my world and just writing this has me tearing the fuck up <3
okay now that that is done i tag @reignoerme, @sunny-lie-melody, @squeesbysophie, @vintagecocacolainthesun, and @jathis (but only if you want to man!)
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hantengus-clones · 10 months
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Which one of you is the owner of the cutest voice while singing
Hey, hey, hey! You're asking about the nicest voice while singing, huh? Well, let me give you the inside scoop! So, there was this one time when we aaaaall went to a karaoke joint together...
Oh boy, that was something else. Picture this: Sekido on the stage, holding the mic like he's about to battle a hashira. But instead of a melodious tune, it was more like a raging storm of sound. My ears died that day and recalling it sends shivers down my spine… Needless to say, he is uh…
He is trying his best! But seriously, it was like a… thunder! But ten times rougher and, you know, harsh! I mean, he's got the power, but let's just say pitch and melody weren't his strong points! Sorry, buddy, singing doesn't suit you!
And then there's Aizetsu, on the other end of the spectrum. When he sang, it was like a whisper carried by the wind. You had to strain your ears to catch it, but it was so relaxing. Aizetsu's voice has this calmness that Sekido just can't convey.
Ah, Aizetsu!~ He is like a hidden talent! He'd make your heart flutter with those soft, gentle tones, and almost made me fall asleep, kakaka, it was almost as if he sang a lullaby!~ But shhh, don't tell him we said that. He's not one for attention, you know?~ He would rather not be in the center of our appreciation!
Now, now, Urogi, when it comes to you… Well, let's just say that when Urogi sings, you can't ignore it, no, no. It's like a fireworks show in your ears, kyehehe. Could even say my ears died for a second time that day, and this wouldn't be far from the truth too.
Heeeyyy, I take pride in my powerful vocals! So what if I'm a bit on the loud side? You gotta embrace the joy, my friend! Besides, you say as if you did any better!
Kyahaha! I can't deny your energy, Urogi. It's contagious, and makes me feel at ease. But even with earbuds, your booming voice still managed to rattle my eardrums a bit.
Well, at least I left an impression! Isn't that the point of such activities?
(Urogi and Karaku continue their playful banter, filling the air with laughter and good-natured teasing.)
Hmph! Me? A BAD singer? Absurd! You two, you obnoxious morons, are devoid of any sense of taste or judgment! To fail to identify great brilliance when it stands BEFORE you, your ears must be as hollow as your mind.
Karaku, your ludicrous snickering exposes your idiocy! Do you believe your pathetic attempts at humor can disguise your voice's total lack of melody? You are nothing but a clown, a joke, and a buffoon!
And you, Urogi, with your insufferable buzzing! You confuse noise for skill, believing that loudness can compensate for your total lack of finesse! It's an insult to all real vocalists!
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* ♪ – end on a high note
joomi has written a lot since the start of the songwriting camp. to be fair, he always writes a lot, but taking entire afternoons' worth of lessons on how to make better songs has been extra inspiring for him. it's all encouraging, too; his company cares enough about cultivating real artists that they'll put on a camp for everyone across axis labels.
he never thought he would care so much about that. now, though, he finds himself hoping he's exactly the kind of trainee studio delta wants. he likes it here. it's so strange to say, but he doesn't know if he's ever been as happy in his life as he is these days.
when one of the songwriting instructors challenged him to write a song meant for a girl group, joomi accepted it happily. he thinks he has something solid. the instrumental is already down; he just needs vocals on the track, and he intentionally included some pretty high notes. he can't hit those, at least not nearly as well as he'd like for a demo.
joomi has plenty of friends in other companies, but he thinks the right thing to do is reach out to hyejin about doing the demo first. she's the only girl he knows in their company, after all, and he imagines if this song ever does make it into the world on an album somehow, she'll probably be singing part of it then anyway.
the problem is, he did write this song for a girl group, not hyejin in particular. hyejin can both sing and rap, which is great for the sake of the demo, but what joomi is finding is that it's a "jack of all trades, master of none" situation. he can't blame hyejin for that at all. expecting someone to be a belting vocalist and a half decent rapper simultaneously as a trainee would be kind of insane.
he still doesn't know what to do about the high notes, though, because she doesn't hit them as cleanly as joomi would like. it's just a demo. it doesn't have to be perfect, but when it comes to joomi and songwriting, it has to be the best he can get it.
"let's try that again?" he suggests, he and hyejin sitting in one of the vocal practice rooms as they run through the song together, hyejin still getting a feel for it. "it's an e5," he reminds her, and goes to the piano conveniently in the practice room for exactly this purpose (it's why he picked this practice room in particular, too). he plays the note so she can hear it clearly, then nods encouragingly.
–– @behyejin
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theboytatu · 5 months
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exo ask game : 1,2,5,6,7,8,11,13 14,18,30,34,35,,36,48,50
….u did say send a lot of number 🫣🫣
😭😭😭 thanks...
1. bias and why?
chanyeol and baekhyun because god wanted to play a bad joke on me by lumping me in with the most deranged type of people on exoplanet.... (and NO i don't ship chanbaek)
2. favorite line? (beagle line, maknae line, etc.)
chingu line forever and ever baby 🥰🥰🫶🫶 it's literally my biases + bias wreckers together
5. which exo member would you love to be best friends with?
ngl i feel like sehun and me would be very compatible like they say there's not a stronger bond than a hag and her fag
6. which exo member would you love to date?
obviously pcy since i'm actually delusional about him like sorry i just genuinely think he'd be a great boyfriend
7. which exo member do you think you’d actually dislike if you knew them in real life?
LMFAO this is such a funny question. based on nothing but my gut feeling definitely kai since he already drives me nuts sometimes. also probably minseok and/or junmyeon(?) idk i think we're just very different personality wise
8. which exo member is most like you?
baekhyun 100%. sorry
11. which exo album is your least favorite?
already answered hehe
13. describe your bias in three emojis
💪👂🍒
😈👄🐶
14. what song got you into exo?
oh god i don't even actually remember. like i'm drawing a blank here all i know is i got introduced to them through superm but i don't have a specific song that got me sucked in.. i guess i was floored when i watched the live acoustic set of lady luck so maybe that
18. studio albums or winter albums?
studio albums!
30. favorite vocalist?
jongdae 🫶
34. do you read exo fic? if yes, rec some works and some writers!
not really. i tried to but i swear no one actually knows who these men are the ao3 stuff i've browsed is just a bunch of fanon and government assigned personas
35. do you ship? name your ships if yes!
lmfao. xiubaek and chansoo are my faves. oh also i guess seho (and fuck kaisoo and chanbaek!!!!)
36. what would you tell your bias if you met them?
i don't ever wanna think about that like i'd be happy to see them in concert but omg i don't wanna meet them or talk to them.... never ever meet your favorite celebrities
that being said obviously if that happened i'd go with the "im your biggest fan" and thank them for the music they make. probably say "fuck SM we're still rooting for you!!" and that's it hdkdjkd
48. how does exo rank in comparison to other groups you like?
favorite group of all time forever like those men are my #1 boy
50. favorite title track?
tough tie between call me baby and tempo
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missmaywemeetagain · 2 years
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i wanted to comment on your response to the person who mentioned ‘it hurts me’. it wouldn’t let me, i guess it was too long😭 but here it is☺️
i agreeeee, your series always come to mind when i hear this song & yes yes to the grunts in the 68 version! i loveee that part. honestly, i prefer the 68 version of a lot of his songs. & i agree the change in his voice somehow brought so much more passion to it. ‘love me’ is one that i adoreee & there’s the part towards the end when he sings “if you ever go, darling i’ll be oh so lonely” but instead of just singing it normal he goes “i’ll be oh oh oh oh so lonely”. i’m sure yk what i’m talking about lol but it’s something about that part i love & don’t get me started on ‘trying to get to you’. the 68 live version EATS the original😭😭 i found another live version of it from june 21st 77 that’s also realllyyyy good, my fave one(crazy to see how amazing his voice still was w the condition he was in at that time) i’m not sure if you heard it but you should check it out!
DARLIN' let me tell you, the '68 versions of Trying to Get to You and Love Me have consumed my SOUL for a long time now and dominate my repeat EP playlist. I feel like he just put his whole ass self on the line in '68 and just gave it every ounce of what he had in all the ways--vocally, emotionally, musically, sexually--everything is just amazing. But those two, in particular, (plus One Night) have a quality to them that is just unspeakably wonderful and sexy as hell. I absolutely LOVE that we have the videos for those performances because he was just a MASTER at working the audience/camera in such an effortless way, it's unparalleled really.
I hadn't heard/seen the '77 version of Trying to Get to You, so thank you for recommending it! I will be totally honest that it is soooo hard for me to watch anything from '77 (or really anything after '71) because it makes me just so damn sad and he was so incredibly ill, BUT I am continuously amazed at the quality of those last couple performances when I do listen/watch. This one is a great vocal performance. I also loved his joking around at the beginning--his sense of humor was there till the end!
To get a little technical and nerdy, I truly think it is a physical miracle he was able to produce that kind of sound with what his body was going through. I mean, maybe he was having a good day, and for certain he was falling back on years of experience, but holy shit. Any one who sings knows that it takes a lot of effort with your diaphragm and lungs, and we know that between his megacolon, COPD, and state of his heart ALONE, the pressure on those systems had to have been immense. I'm just flabbergasted that he was able to hit those higher notes in chest voice with that kind of power in '77.
What's even more interesting is that his speaking voice is really thin and nasal here, all up in his face, likely because of those physical pressures and it took less effort to speak that way, but in the later 60's and early 70's his speaking voice was deeper, even when he was out of breath. So when he comes out with that power (even though it's a bit more nasal than before), it's really surprising! And he's still super dynamic with the cry in his voice and the way he's using slides so effectively, it's truly a feat.
Elvis was never a technically "perfect" singer and I'm glad for that because he did so many cool things vocally that made him the incredibly unique vocalist that he was. However, I would have LOVED for him to have just even a little more training because the potential he had in his range was immense, which you can really hear in the later years in the way his voice became so operatic. If he'd been well and lived longer, I can only imagine the amazing stuff he would've produced, considering that he was running on empty in '77 and did THAT (and don't even get me started on Unchained Melody 😭).
It is fascinating since we have many recordings/performances throughout his lifetime of the same songs to hear the changes in his voice. I love that we can compare and analyze them. What a gift he was!
Good LORDY, I rambled here, I'm so sorry! Anyway, you have wonderful taste and thank you for the rec, baby!! 💜
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Louis voice grabbed me from the first moment i heard it, I listened to 1D just to hear the line or two he'd get, his voice just makes me feel. Sometimes it's not always about having the "best" voice. I grew up listening to artists like Bob Dylan and Willie Nelson (two of my moms faves) and no one has ever accused them of being great vocalists but they are great artists, lyricist that make people feel. They've stood the test of time. Great artists connect w/people through thier art, not trends.
Tom Petty, Janis Joplin, Chrissie Hynde, Patti Smith… the list goes on. Great artist will connect with people, with their words and their actions.
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