Ear Crushing on M Ward
Thursday, April 24th, 2008I am the last nerd on this train, I’m sure, but I am in an obsessive M Ward loop right now. The Transfiguration of Vincent has turned me into a complete Gossip Girl, OMGing all over the place about this album. I don’t smoke, and I don’t live in the South in a ramshackle house with a rickety patio and a view of the moon, but I wish I did, so that I could smoke on my Southern patio and look at the moon while listening to this.
If you can find me a song that ties simple and pretty into a more perfect bow than “Voice at the End of the Line,” please pass it on to me as soon as you are able. Likewise, “Rollercoaster” (on the album Postwar) is one of those sweet little love songs that hits you just like Cupid’s arrow itself, causing a rush of heartpoundey innocent yearning. Thank you M Ward, for taking me on a trip to Swoonsville.