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Tuesday, May 29, 2007

A Cold and Broken Hallelujah

Just as an unexpected surprise, I'm writing about Jeff Buckley today, this being the tenth anniversary of his death.

If I were a genius or at least more talented than I am, I would pay him the poetic tribute that he deserves. But I'm not, so I'm just going to tell you that I like--nope--love his music. His lyrics are poetry and his music is perfection.

If you don't know who I'm talking about, shame. Shame on you. Go get whatever albums you can get your hands on and listen to it all day long.

May this demi-god rest in peace.

3 comments:

Amy said...

eternal life, dream brother. rest in peace, lover.

hiller-ittle-ry thing she does is magic said...

remember when andrea wanted to go to his concert and amy informed her that he had passed away long long ago?

what if we cloned jeff buckley! i'm 100% serious. yes/no.

heathen said...

I don't like cloning- but Jeff Buckley... No comparison to cloned meat.