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A song that literally gave you chills

Ah,... I almost forgot about this one.

It's a borderline surreal mash-up (I think they call it) where someone took Billie Holiday's original vocals and totally redid the instrumentation. It's kind of like 30's era jazz standard meets Trip-hop. Can't say why I like it as much as I do, but the effect is undeniably haunting to the n-th degree.



True story: packing up my things as I was moving out during the divorce from my first marriage. I had this playing in the background.

We lived in a lovely split level with vaulted ceilings-exposed beams, on an acre of wooded property upstate NY. My soon to be ex left with our 2 adorable kids, aged 2, and 4, to her parents for the evening so I could clear out and move to an apartment I had rented some miles away.

I put this song on repeat and, sitting over piles of my clothes and half-packed suitcases, wept without moving for hours until the sunlight slid from the house and I was left in the dark.

It was the beginning of what was the be the darkest period of my life, yet I managed to derive comfort from this song throughout...
 
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In high school in the mid 90's, there were only 2 bands & they had a revolving membership of any one of our little crowd of 20 or so kids, including my first girlfriend, Megan. Awesome person but she had a pretty troubled home life, both parents dead & living in a new state with a step-grandmother she barely knew. She committed suicide the summer before our senior year. I was gone with the family on a week's vacation and didn't find out until we got back. This was before cell phones were common. I even missed the funeral.

Now, 22 years later, I was digging through a box of old cassette tapes I pulled out of the closet. Found one of the band I was in. Gave it a listen, cringed at how bad it was. I remember listening to it in the past, it was the tape we always copied & handed out, but I had never noticed the extra song added to the end. After a minute or so of blank tape after our last song, there was Megan, strumming her acoustic and singing her last sing. I swear I had never heard it before. Never even knew about it.

I needed a moment after that. A long moment.
 
Horrripilation is the term of art. Two, from two very different parts of my time on the planet:



Hey Momma,
Folks say Papa never was much on thinking
Spent most of his time chasing women and drinking
Momma I'm depending on you, to tell me the truth



I cried, "My God, I am your child
Send your angels down"
Then feeling with my fingertips
A bottleneck I found

An' I tore that glass across his neck
As fine as any blade
Then I felt his blood pour fast and hot
'Round me where I lay
 
In high school in the mid 90's, there were only 2 bands & they had a revolving membership of any one of our little crowd of 20 or so kids, including my first girlfriend, Megan. Awesome person but she had a pretty troubled home life, both parents dead & living in a new state with a step-grandmother she barely knew. She committed suicide the summer before our senior year. I was gone with the family on a week's vacation and didn't find out until we got back. This was before cell phones were common. I even missed the funeral.

Now, 22 years later, I was digging through a box of old cassette tapes I pulled out of the closet. Found one of the band I was in. Gave it a listen, cringed at how bad it was. I remember listening to it in the past, it was the tape we always copied & handed out, but I had never noticed the extra song added to the end. After a minute or so of blank tape after our last song, there was Megan, strumming her acoustic and singing her last sing. I swear I had never heard it before. Never even knew about it.

I needed a moment after that. A long moment.
What an intense anecdote. Thanks for sharing.
 
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