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āThen you believe in God, Shukhov?ā
āWhy not?ā asked Shukhov, surprised. āHear Him thunder and try not to believe in Him.ā
considering the occasion - what's your favourite taylor lyric
Epiphany, my first favorite from Folklore, please?
I love epiphany! (I donāt always love the upslide after rifle lol.) Itās a song thatās important for me when I fall down the rabbit hole of listening to or reading a specific type of cynical/jaded Taylor appreciation. As I sometimes do? And this is always a song that that type of fan (see: the swiftologist on instagram; actually DONāt lol) really hates. But itās so important because itās such a core part of her. Itās so sincere. Itās so clear-eyed. Itās so kind. But also I just think itās good. I think it works.
Thereās a gravity to epiphany āor maybe thatās not the word. Thereās a meditative quality to it that just makes you sit with what sheās saying and, to me, transforms the earnestness that could be too much or a little cringe or the lyrics that are just too simplistic (the really critical part of my mind feels all of those things sometimes) into something that, when I actually listen to it, I find really poignant and am moved by every time. Itās the light through stained glass of it all! It is the organ music in an empty church. It is full of a hushed compassion!
So much of Taylorās magic to me is the way she says things, not the what. She has such a natural balance to her tone. The introduction of the word epiphany a minute plus into the song is the key to me. (Every time she repeats the epiphany lineāmy favorite part of the whole thing.) She pulls off comparing world war 2 and hospital crises (in a way I would not recommend most people try) because she dips down into the line ābut you dream of some epiphanyā and somehow captures one of the spiritual truths about human suffering in a way that does feel revealing. And surprising. She sings it softly, she understands it is not the time for her sharp cleverness or her keen perception. But to recognize the mysterious quality both of suffering and how we handle it. And she doesnāt belabor it, and she doesnāt sugarcoat it, and she doesnāt overdo it. That is a really hard balance to strike! Many many artists cannot do that. And few pop stars would ever bother trying. And thatās why fans of Taylor who enjoy her as a kind of mean and messy diva who is there to āserveā or whatever, see: the swiftologist, are not going to get it.
As writers, we can only hope to meet people where they are in their lives, but you canāt ever orchestrate or force the encounter. You just have to hope that in some exquisite happenstance, you bump into them on the same path at the same time, that somehow, amidst the noise of life, a line we wrote or a melody that we crafted cuts through, and they hear it and they feel something, that they get chills or feel lighter or think of someone they love. Our goal is to elicit that glint of recognition in another human being, because something that felt good and true to us feels good and true to them in the same time. And in that moment, when someone blurts out, āI love this song,ā it was easy.
āTaylor Swift, Songwriters Hall of Fame Induction Speech
petrova appreciation 4/--
No one:
Literally no one:
me: I wonder if Rose Betts ever gets mad at that one girl on Instagram who does constant covers of her music while wearing her perfect makeup and showing off her bone structure
Nina while playing Hot Girl Summer for me on her phone: I think she does
me clicking play on The Other Bennet Sister like ālook, you have to get over your purist and elitist Austen tendencies sometimes a show is just a show for entertainment and just because you find the premise stupid and based on a fundamental misunderstanding of Austen doesnāt mean there wonāt be some enjoyable ideas or good performances in it just actually watch something for once instead of critiquing everything from your ivory towerā
The Other Bennet Sister: hereās an inappropriate and gross moment not two minutes in
me: okay never mind
I donāt CARE that itās just a moment it makes it worse to me, what on earth is this doing in here, jail for 1000 years
me clicking play on The Other Bennet Sister like: look, you have to get over your purist and elitist Austen tendencies sometimes a show is just a show for entertainment and just because you find the premise stupid and based on a fundamental misunderstanding of Austen doesnāt mean there wonāt be some enjoyable ideas or good performances in it just actually watch something for once instead of critiquing everything from your ivory tower
The Other Bennet Sister: hereās an inappropriate and gross moment not two minutes in
me: okay never mind
Ruby Sparks (2012) is a fascinating exploration not only of the dangers of control when exerted in a relationship but also of the dangers of control when writing or creating, convincingly portraying the truth that once something has been created, even if you created it yourself out of thin air, you owe it a certain amount of flexibility to be itself or the entire endeavor becomes sick and twisted. It also explores the unhappiness that afflicts the one exerting the control almost as much as the one being controlled. It is one of the most unsettling movies Iāve ever seen in my life and it haunts me to my core. Thanks for coming to my ted talk.
Lila Rose filming herself watching videos of single women crying over being single and offering words of condescending encouragement (to their screens I guess??) while her big eyes fill with performative tears and toads in business suits in her comment section talk about how single women need accountability not encouragement is all that I hate in this world and the next, please know this.
I finished grading my finals!
some days the rich internal life becomes like a quivering but simultaneously frozen spiderweb that traps me inside of it.
š¶ you wonāt remember all my champagne problems š¶
People need people.
In the Depths.
That tweet that said Taylor Swift is like Michael Jordanā
Taylor said ātake me out and take me homeā ā