as this is the last week of classes before winter break and the final stretch of the school year is on the too-near horizon, lots of random thoughts, worries, and fears have started to spring up (as is custom when things come to a close). so, below is a random musing that resulted from said thoughts, worries, and fears. it's actually pretty ambiguous, as my random musings tend to be, but nonetheless thoughtful, worrisome, and scary. at least for me.
afterwards, in case i put you in a dull mood, there is yet another list of more of my favorite albums that previously, in my hurry/negligence, went unmentioned. so here we go.
on to the musing:
so i pretty much have no idea what i want to do with the rest of my life. i used to think it was set in stone and that i was going to go into screenwriting or film production, but trying to imagine myself twenty years from now i really have no idea if it's right for me.
i totally envy people my age who "know." i want so badly to have that passion for doing something - that security in knowing that there's something out there that's right and fits and is enjoyable. sometimes i wonder if i'm passionless for a reason and if this phase of passionless wanderings'll ever end. when it comes down to it, i just can't picture myself doing anything specific or making any progress in twenty years.
nearly all of my peers here have already settled on majors and terrifyingly detailed outlines of the next 10 some-odd years of their lives. am i a freak for not knowing? everyone keeps telling me i have time, but as i have to declare a major by the end of next year, i'm pretty sure everyone's exaggerating.
maybe the trouble is i want to do too much? that i can't decide? that i'm just swimming in a mess of unrelated interests, goals, and unexamined-yet-nonetheless-apparent fantasies?
or maybe i'm just completely apathetic? incapable of being independent?
i know that i want it to be meaningful. but who doesn't feel that way?
and i know that i want it to be creative. but how does that narrow it down?
and then the question becomes, "what am i good at?" - something that i've never believed should decide what someone does for the rest of his/her life. moreover, i've never really felt particularly good at anything. i've always felt like the poster child for mediocrity.
then it's, "what's easiest?" - something that i think counts for even less. but so many people here have partially based their decisions on a mixture of what comes easiest to them and the easiness of the course offerings. but i don't know if "easy" necessarily means "rewarding."
which means that i know that i want what i do to be challenging.
ultimately, the question is, "what do you enjoy to do most?" and here is where i get confused.
i love being part of a completely creative process and being able to see, hear, and touch the final product and have others see, hear, or touch it, too. i love the idea of working with other people to create and i love the idea of other people enjoying the final product.
the problem is that other questions come into play. am i really so confident in my own creative abilities that i can create something and willingly put it up for judgment/other people's eyes? or am i too afraid of failure? i guess everyone's afraid of failure, but then most of those people have the confidence in what they're doing to know that they won't fail. but i've never been tested. i've never been able to take that first step and create something that's all my own and present it to others. the very idea of standing in front of a group of people scares me, so how would i take negative criticism targeted towards something into which i poured my heart and soul?
so you see my dilemma. i'm a dreamer who's caught up in negative realities. i guess you can't be a "nightmarer."
i want to create but i don't know what or how and, worse, i don't know if i even have the courage to share my creations with others. what's an artist if no one sees her art?
if i lived in a perfect world, where i lacked any unnecessary inhibitions that currently seem to take charge of my life, i have an idea of what i'd like to do.
i'd get up on stage and make people laugh. or i'd write things for people who get up on stage and laugh.
or i might get behind a camera or sit in the cutting room for the next "important film."
or i'd sit in a recording studio, producing an album.
or i could do all four. again, if i lived in a perfect world, i'd be immersed in creativity.
but the reality of the situation is that i'm too unsure of myself and too aware of all of the negative consequences of wanting to create in a world like ours.
which is why i'm taking a music theory class, a screenwriting class, and an intro to acting class next semester.
maybe if i try to break down those walls now i'll stand a better chance of coming into my own and losing that fear of being "read?"
wow. i feel like i just finished a mile run and took a first sip of a cold cup of water.
so, on to the once-neglected-but-still-loved music (again not in order of preference. and maybe i'll keep this "picking faves" thing a weekly blog staple):
Abbey Road - The Beatles
cuz who doesn't like The Beatles? i actually only picked this one to list because it came first, alphabetically. also, Something is pretty much one of the most romantic things you can say to a woman. Help! is also great, as are Magical Mystery Tour, Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band, and the White Album.
At War With the Mystics - The Flaming Lips
they're just a really fun band, and this album is probably the best example of that. i challenge you to listen to this album without tapping your foot once. try it. i dare you.
Boxer - The National
i actually didn't know about The National until i read my sister Olivia's blog where she talked about listening to one of their songs as a guilty pleasure. when i went to see what it was all about (the alleged guilty pleasure, i mean) i found that i didn't feel the same way. in no way was i guilty about liking just about every song on this record. on the other hand, i do feel guilty about finding out about them so late.
she called it a guilty pleasure because of the allegedly high amounts of sappiness of the lyrics in Slow Show. what can i say? the heart wants what it wants. i'm a closet romantic. big spoons need love, too.
Brett Dennen - Brett Dennen
the first song of his that i heard is called Desert Sunrise. there could be no better title for that song. his lyrics aren't as complex as others. in fact, they tend to be very simple. but this simplicity doesn't make his lyrics mundane - just honest and straightforward. and i love that honesty.
Challengers - The New Pornographers
the first song of theirs i ever heard was Slow Descent Into Alcoholism. i was hooked. and to my pleasant surprise, i found that Challengers was even better than Electric Version. i just love unconventional arrangements and sometimes unexpectedly poignant or witty (or both) lyrics. Twin Cinema and Mass Romantic are also great.
Chelsea Girl - Nico
i listen to These Days whenever i'm feeling particularly blue or thoughtful. she just seems to say all the things i want to say but can never think of the right words. she's not afraid of expressing her uncertainty of the world, and i tend to admire that particular brand of courage in people.
Come Away With Me - Norah Jones
so i think i have a crush on Norah Jones. who wouldn't? i think that if my life was a movie and it came to a particularly romantic part (i can dream, right?), a Norah Jones song would be playing in the background. specifically, either The Long Day Is Over or The Nearness of You. and i love that the warmth in her voice can just fill me up. the only downside is that sometimes listening to this album only reminds me of the fact that i have no one who'll Come Away With Me. (long, deep sigh)
The End of History - Fionn Regan
i have a soft spot for acoustic music. i'm not sure why, but i think it's something to do with the fact that i just feel like i can relate to it more. it feels more personal. also, there's something about his voice that just adds to the intimacy you feel with the guitar.
Flight of the Flynns - Kunek
so easy to start listening to this album and forget that you're supposed to be writing a college paper...
Food In the Belly - Xavier Rudd
unforgivably catchy and, again, acoustic. he also has a really interesting voice that i can never seem to get enough of.
I'm Wide Awake It's Morning - Bright Eyes
i was actually shamefully late when it came to Bright Eyes, having only jumped on board earlier this year. i love his unconventional voice that sometimes doesn't even seem like it's singing. and i just overall love the arrangements and the fact that i can't get some of the songs out of my head.
Inside In / Inside Out - The Kooks
i wouldn't go so far as to call this a guilty pleasure...but okay, maybe i will. it's a typical poppy, british-punk type indie band. sue me.
Once - Glen Hansard & Marketa Irglova
this is actually the soundtrack of the movie of the same name that came out this year. i never saw the movie, but i think the soundtrack's amazing. there are moments of complete vulnerability and others of just complete anger. i love that he's able to just lose it during an acoustic piece. it's not something you hear every day, and it's definitely commendable. The Swell Season is also great.
Oracular Spectacular - MGMT
i tend to be partial to experimental-type music. also, music that seem to be able to get stuck in your head with little effort.
Time Without Consequence - Alexi Murdoch
when i re-went through my itunes, i could NOT believe i forgot to include this one. it's unbelievable. and it shares my insecurities about life and all that jazz. lyrics from All My Days:
well many a night i found myself with no friends standing near
all of my days
i cried aloud
i shook my hands
what am i doing here
all of these days
all of my days
i cried aloud
i shook my hands
what am i doing here
all of these days
for i look around me
and my eyes confound me
and my eyes confound me
and it's just too bright
as the days keep turning into night
Trouble - Ray LaMontagne
the man's bringing soul back. i just love his soft yet soulful voice. it's unique and captivating. Till the Sun Turns Black is just about equally great.
so that's it for albums (at least, until i discover a new one, or i realize i left one out). so, so long for now...
as the days keep turning into night
Trouble - Ray LaMontagne
the man's bringing soul back. i just love his soft yet soulful voice. it's unique and captivating. Till the Sun Turns Black is just about equally great.
so that's it for albums (at least, until i discover a new one, or i realize i left one out). so, so long for now...