The Sound of Love
From time to time I hear a song and I think, “Now *that* is the sound of love.” Don’t get me wrong — I have serious epistemological issues with the whole damned thing, but there is a sound that seems to fit the bill.
Now I am not talking about the sound of (ahem) making love (see Aerosmith, Back in the Saddle, ahem ahem, if you get my drift), or music which puts one in the mood for love (paging Dr. Barry White). Just the sound of the emotion itself.
The first song that seemed to capture that sound for me was Sara by Fleetwood Mac. There’s a story behind the song, layered and poignant, which sort of fits and not fits. But the sound is wun hunnert … Continue reading