Wintertijd

Rockin' the Suburbs...

To be honest, I've never payed attention to Ben Folds Five. I don't know why. But recently I copied the MP3's of "Songs for Silverman" from Alex, and was so impressed that I ran off and bought the album promptly.

A lot has been written about "Songs for Silverman", some find it sappy, some love it, some hate it... I think that Ben Folds has matured, and it suits him well. Period. So I was a wee worried about ordering "Rockin' the Suburbs", but for 7 Euros who cares really?

The result is however that I'm really really impressed. So impressed as a matter of fact that I'll delve into the Ben Folds Five catalogue and order some of that too. Alex was indeed right.... The man is brilliant. His two solo albums provoke a lot of emotions and both feel genuinly very human in their own way. Additionally I just like the fact that he's a bit of a geek. A multi-instrumentalist with very little rock-star attitude and a lot of talent, not to mention big glasses.

So please enjoy the song Fred Jones Part 2. It's bleak, depressing and totally beautiful.

Fred Jones Part 2
fred sits alone at his desk in the dark
there's an awkward young shadow that waits in the hall
he has packed all his things
and he's put them in boxes
things that remind him that life has been good
twenty five years he's worked at the paper
a man's here to take him downstairs
and i'm sorry mr jones, it's time

there was no party and there were no songs
cause today's just a day like the day that he started
and no one is left here that knows his first name
yeah, and life barrels on like a runaway train
where the passengers change
they don't change anything
you get off
someone else can get on
and i'm sorry mr jones, it's time

the streetlight it shines through the haze
casting lines on the floor
and lines on his face
he reflects on the day...

fred gets his paints out and goes to the basement
projecting some slides onto a plain white canvas
and traces it
fills in the spaces
he turns off the slides
and it doesn't look right
yeah, and all of these bastards have taken his place
he's forgotten but not yet gone
and i'm sorry mr jones
and i'm sorry mr jones
and i'm sorry mr jones, it's time

Posted by Chris at July 8, 2005 02:18 PM