But maybe it’s a question of who’d want it anyhow?”
“The Rain” – The Swell Season
The Swell Season changed my life. Okay, that’s not really accurate. My life had already been changing. But they revisited me right when I needed them the most.
Now…I’d never seen Once. However, three years ago I’d gone to an open-air concert where Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglova performed as The Swell Season. I knew nothing about them – I went with a close friend who was a fan. Here at the store, I remember I enjoyed the music, and I thought, ok…let’s get this.
“Falling Slowly” won an Oscar in 2008 for Best Original Song. I actually didn’t know this until I came back home and looked it up. And I started teaching myself this piece. The next day, I had my Venus Return. Pluto had just turned retrograde. I had plans to spend the day with a friend, and as luck would have it, he was a Glen Hansard fan, which I didn’t even know until that morning. That’s when I watched Once for the first time.
I learned how to play “Falling Slowly” within a week. And “The Hill” soon after that.
I kept on discovering new songs. The work of these singers-songwriters were beyond anything I’d encountered. Glen Hansard’s raw emotion. Marketa Irglova’s quiet determination. “The Rain” was my turning point. Around that time I went to my best friend’s public defense of her dissertation…and realized that my entire life I had prepared myself for getting into academia, but that dream no longer applied to me. I had changed, and I needed new goals and dreams to work towards. That quote at the beginning of the post? Yeah, I know this song is from a ‘break-up’ album. But this was a break-up for me – with my former self. “I know we’re not where I promised you we’d be by now” – I wasn’t in school. But, hell, did I want to be? I voluntarily gave it up a year ago. There we go.
New dreams. New goals. That brings to mind a conversation I had a few weeks ago, with a coworker:
Me: You know, as soon as I’m back from this trip [which, at the time of writing this blog post, starts tomorrow, and I’m procrastinating on packing by writing this], I’m thinking of getting seriously back to piano lessons.
Me: You know what? I really want to learn how to play the guitar too! Maybe I can work on that one by myself.