Aug 10, 2007 17:02
The man behind Madchester has shuffled off this mortal coil, victim of cancer at 57 years young. Last interview I read with him he made no mention of it and simply talked up his festival while ranting about how Fall Out Boy are superior to the Killers. Sad to see him go, but I'll send him off with a few words by a friend that he's now joined in the greater pantheon of rock deities...
”A cry for help, a hint of anaesthesia
The sound from broken homes,
we used to meet always here
As he lays asleep she takes him in her arms
Some things I have to do
but I don't mean you harm
I wore a careless glance
and kissed her last goodbye
Hands in the bag she packed a tear
she tries to hide
Cruel wind that howls down
to our lunacy
And leaves him standing cold
here in this colony
I can't see why
all these confrontations
I can't see why
all these dislocations
No, family life just makes me feel
uneasy
Stood alone here in this colony
In this colony
Yeah, God in his wisdom
took you by the hand,
God in his wisdom made you understand
In this colony”
”A legacy, so far removed
One day will be improved
Eternal rights beleft behind,
We were the better kind
You this day met free too,
I always looked to you
We fought for good,
stood side by side
Our friendship never died
But stranger ways that froze on highs,
our vision touched the skies
Mortal list - the points to prove
I put my trust in you
A house somewhere, on foreign soil
Where aching lovers called
Is this your goal, your final deeds
Where dogs and vultures eat?
Permitted still, I turned to go
I put my trust in you
In you, in you, in you
Put my trust in you, in you"
post-punk,
happy mondays,
tony wilson,
hacienda,
factory,
joy division