I gulp down the haze, I drink the wind
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With my mother's combined love for Mikhail Baryshnikov's looks and Lionel Richie's music, by the time I was ten I'd watched the movie White Nights - gosh, I don't even know - many times. Never mind I didn't know anything about the Soviet Union or were even that proficient at reading subtitles at the time, so mostly I remember being terribly bored by all the dialogue but always looking forward to the dance numbers.
So tonight I decided to rewatch it, for the first time in twelve years, and for the first time with an understanding of what the plot was about.
Well the story is told in very broad strokes, Baryshnikov is a somewhat wooden actor, Gregory Hines is terribly good at crying, Helen Mirren is as always the classiest person around - and then I heard a piece of music that made me drop the piece of chocolate I was holding: Vysotsky!
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It wasn't a moment of "Go me, I recognized this foreign song" (Vladimir Vysotsky's Koni, usually known in English as 'Steadfasty horses', and which I often sing to myself in Swedish as 'Mina hästar'), it was a revelation.
You might know how Vysotsky's music is the world to me. When I first (!) heard it one cold autumn morning at the Academy I wrote in this journal that I knew how Dorian Gray felt at the beginning of the book when Lord Henry changes his entire worldview during one conversation. Of all the academic papers I've written, I don't think I've ever again researched with such gusto as when I wrote about the interpretation of subversive Vysotsky songs.
And then, turns out Vysotsky was part of my childhood and I never realized! A small part, granted, but perhaps it was the seed that would give me such joy in my adulthood.
So tonight I decided to rewatch it, for the first time in twelve years, and for the first time with an understanding of what the plot was about.
Well the story is told in very broad strokes, Baryshnikov is a somewhat wooden actor, Gregory Hines is terribly good at crying, Helen Mirren is as always the classiest person around - and then I heard a piece of music that made me drop the piece of chocolate I was holding: Vysotsky!
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It wasn't a moment of "Go me, I recognized this foreign song" (Vladimir Vysotsky's Koni, usually known in English as 'Steadfasty horses', and which I often sing to myself in Swedish as 'Mina hästar'), it was a revelation.
You might know how Vysotsky's music is the world to me. When I first (!) heard it one cold autumn morning at the Academy I wrote in this journal that I knew how Dorian Gray felt at the beginning of the book when Lord Henry changes his entire worldview during one conversation. Of all the academic papers I've written, I don't think I've ever again researched with such gusto as when I wrote about the interpretation of subversive Vysotsky songs.
And then, turns out Vysotsky was part of my childhood and I never realized! A small part, granted, but perhaps it was the seed that would give me such joy in my adulthood.
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Date: 2011-06-05 10:11 pm (UTC)Anyway, Vysotsky is amazing. :) I still think it's strange that he's so popular in Norway, though!
*This one, but ignore the weird video game cgi someone decided to put with it... :P
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Date: 2011-06-06 09:55 am (UTC)I still think it's strange that he's so popular in Norway, though!
Ah, sorry if I've given that impression; Sadly, he's really not. He's familiar to anyone who's attended the Norwegian Humanistic Academy, like I have (though that means only sixty students a year), and we do have a few artists in Scandinavia who perform his music, but I'm not even sure they make a living off it. From the concerts I've attended it seems it's a very underground thing.
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Date: 2011-06-06 08:23 pm (UTC)