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White Winter Hymnal Lyrics
I was following the pack
all swallowed in their coats with scarves of red tied ’round their throats to keep their little heads from fallin’ in the snow And I turned ’round and there you go And, Michael, you would fall and turn the white snow red as strawberries in the summertime..
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04-07-2008
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04-11-2008
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04-29-2008
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05-27-2008
07-23-2009
so much depends
upon
a red wheel
barrow
glazed with rain
water
beside the white
chickens.
The singing-in-round and reference to winter and summer suggest a cycle (of life, of life and death?). Perhaps the red and white allude to the male and female-semen and blood. Like the poem, the song is deceptively uncomplicated; yet it has a haunting and lasting quality, like a child's song in a horror movie.
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06-07-2008
"The pack" sound like children from the fact that they were "swallowed in their coats" and "little heads", although "swallowed" sounds quite sinister, as if their clothes were eating them, as does "tied round their throats". This makes me think of a noose more than a scarf. The noose idea is supported by the fact that if it weren't for these, their heads would fall in the snow. Although I guess then the scarves could be somehow keeping them alive.
I'm not sure what the next couple of lines refer to, but the image of Michael falling then turning "white snow red" says to me he's bleeding on the ground. What surprises me there is the image of "strawberries in the summertime", which casts a positive image onto Michael's bleeding.
Any thoughts on this?
11-05-2008
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02-10-2009
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06-14-2008
http://www.daytrotter.com/article/1245/fleet-foxes
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06-21-2008
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07-04-2008
The father coughs up blood throughout the book and the child is wrapped in any scraps of clothing they can find - sometimes drowing himself out in layers.
The only colour the boy can really see is the red of his dad's blood as everything else is covered in grey ash from the blazing earth, and the white of the snow as ifalls. However, the boy was born after the apocalypse so doesn't know what summertimer or even strawberries are.
Can be very poetic if you let it be.
03-31-2009
As a side note, I love McCarthy's use of archaic words. I love those! Haha
Awesome.
10-30-2009
"Red Necks and Red Bandanas: Appalachian Coal Miners and the Coloring of Union Identity, 1912-1936"
Ok, so, SUN GIANT says that pecknold says thier relatively meaningless. Yes, ok meanless, he says, but, every good artist has a library of symbols he/she uses that go into the making of their work. Pay attention to the lyrics in the other songs and he does mention the blue ridge mountains ... there is a bit of southeastern history in all this.
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07-10-2008
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07-10-2008
12-27-2008
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07-15-2008
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07-16-2008
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07-16-2008
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07-19-2008
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07-19-2008
The "swallowed in their coats" could just be telling us it's winter.
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07-20-2008
The pack are children bundled up in clothes and who have scarves that keep their heads tied to their necks, like a knot. Think of that one Edgar Allan Poe story of the girl in the French revolution.
The singer has to keep watch over them so that they don't lose their heads. He gets distracted and Michael falls, losing his scarf, and his head falls off. It's a fantasy fairy tale. It's that simple.
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07-24-2008
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07-25-2008
A perfect winter song :)
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07-29-2008
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07-30-2008
Four legged, soft, red, two feet off the ground-
One time while deer hunting with shotguns. I am drive hunting with my family who are mostly second generation Norwegian hics-like myself. All of the sudden above me I hear Ka-BOOM not thirty yards above me on the border of the wood and a harvested field. I scrambled up to see what had happened.
Had our hunting party shot a deer? Would we eat venison through the winter?
No. My Uncle Dean had shot a fox with a 12 gauge slug. I remember seeing a more orange than red fox with a bullet hole in it.
As a seventeen year old I was less than full of objection, by cause of the the assassin being my six four two fifty plus uncle almost shooting me. He was justified- He said the foxes kill the pheasants- other game.
Much would I rather be a fox hunting a pheasant than a man. And catching the bird out of the air after running through the tall grass I would bring it back to my den quickly and indulge.
Much like the tom cat that he shot a month ago. That was hiding in the pull behind combine that works no more- circa 1940 maybe. And he shot that with bird-shot anyway. Still Ben and I marveled at the marksmenship because the first shot only phazed? the wild cat and prompted it to try and flee to no avail when the black lab- Athena- gave pause to the fire arms and a chance for dean to re-position for the kill shot.
I am no innocent son either. I tracked this predatory loner as it met its fate.
Similar too- is the story of my grandfather shooting a hawk from the sky with a rifle.
He said "Cocky Fucker." and then shot it out of the sky.
I would not say much but I was coined the Hawk in college. So I should probably end there.
I ain't gonna work on Shelly's farm no more.
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08-09-2008
04-19-2009
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08-23-2008
wow, i'm glad that's of my chest :)
by the way, excellent song
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08-25-2008
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09-01-2008
My name is Michael.
This is a sweet song!
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09-06-2008
i also kind of associated the children with baby foxes, in a way.
this song is incredible, by the way.
03-29-2009
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