Rather than discuss tonight’s Ted Leo show, I’ve revisited a piece I wrote for my fiction writing class senior year of college after seeing TL/Rx at URI on a whim (kudos again to Mike King for talking me into it!) I cleaned up the language tonight but the general sentiment goes back to 12/04.
Catharsis
The protest singer takes the stage and immediately signals us in. “We’re in this together,” he says, “and we need each other.” The crashing cymbals and faint blue lights blend to cover the audience like a relieving salve. We dance along with the music and let the anger and frustration escape from our bodies. Some stamp it out as they pogo-ed to the beat while other forced it through their fingertips by clapping. We take all this rage and pressed it towards the stage, imploring the protest singer to relieve us from our grief. He sweats as he takes on our fury, strumming faster and singing louder. As the notes escaped the amplifier, our feet moved under the command of his six-stringed decree.
“This next one is for everyone who needs it.” We were all frustrated, angry, and vulnerable; we gave him our innermost feelings and let his music fill us in its place. The sweet melody of the guitar entered our scars and began to heal our sores. It doesn’t burn like peroxide – it’s a mild, soothing feeling that puts us at ease. As the music enters with our consent, our temperament improves.
“All and all, we cannot stop singing, we cannot stop sinking, we swim until it ends.
They may kill and we may be parted, but we will ne’er be broken-hearted”
Roger once sang, “It’s the singer not the song that makes the music move along.” When he finishes his set, the protest singer puts his guitar down, wipes his brow, and walks off the stage. The house lights fade in and the air is heavy with liberation and perspiration. His words echo through our heads – “Take me back to prouder days, but please don’t take my anger away.” We enter into the cool fall night feeling a little lighter, knowing that the protest singer and his music help us bear our burdens.
Posted by Brian
Posted by Brian