Biografía:
Mount Eerie es una montaña en el estado de Washington. La misma en la que Phil Elvrum (Ex-The Microphones) creció (a los pies del bosque donde vivió de niño) y le da nombre a su proyecto más reciente.
Su último álbum bajo el seudónimo The Microphones se llamó Mount Eerie, y es bajo este alias justamente que Phil Elvrum sigue editando sus trabajos.
"Phil Elvrum es quizás uno de los compositores más innovadores de la escena actual, que no teme adentrarse en la senda arriesgada y personal de sus precursores en el lo fi.
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- Climb Over
- Crow
- Crow Pt 2
- Dont Smoke
- Dragon
- Forest Fire
- Grave Robbers
- Great Ghosts
- House Shape
- I Say No
- I Walked Home Beholding
- If We Knew
- Lost Wisdom
- Lost Wisdom Part 2
- Moon Sequel
- My Burning
- My Chasm
- Now Only
- O My Heart
- Ocean Roar
- Pumpkin
- Ravens
- Real Death
- Seaweed
- Soria Moria
- Stones Ode
- Swims
- The Blow Part 2
- The Place I Live
- The Place Lives
- This
- Through The Trees Part 2
- Tintin In Tibet
- Toothbrushtrash
- Turmoil
- Uh Oh Its Mourning Time Again
- Uh
- Voice In Headphones
- When I Take Out The Garbage At Night
- Who
- Winds Dark Poem
- You Swan Go On
- Youth
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
This is how I play the song! It's pretty simplified because, especially in the beginning, there are lots
of different layers. I'll try to figure out the guitar fills but i'm not very good at that stuff.
Suggestions and corrections welcome!
(For the intro and middle part, I think it sounds fine to not play the Em and D before Bm also)
D
D C#m G Em D Bm x2
C
C Em
I look through the big windows at the airport again
C
Far from home in 2014, disconnected and young
Em
In my bag, a book of zen poems that I read and re-read
C
They all say: “Don’t worry
Dreamed dust ?is always blowing
All this is a veil”
D C#m G Em D Bm x2
D
D C#m G Em D Bm
C
D C#m G Em D Bm
C
Fill (1) (I couldn't figure out the fill before Em)
e|----------------|
B|----------------|
G|-------------0--|
D|----4----2------|
A|----------------|
E|----------------|
C Em
The veil of youth is lifting in me constantly (Hm, hm)
(1) C Em
Far from home again while everything is born by my eye (Hm, hm-hm)
(1) C Em
Only now and this airport window and whatever I see (Hm, hm)
(1) C
The dissolving youth of things is shown as emptiness
Em
Dressed up as spring (Hm, hm-hm)
G Am
All million colors and everyone I’ve known
D
Passing through a mind and it’s this same mind
C
That was born
Em
Wild and empty, wailing in electric lights since birth (Hm, hm)
(1) C Em
Far from home at last, and I’m still trying to let the spring emerge
(1) C
From beneath every thought unknown and vast (Hm)
Em
But my youth and self assurance fill the sky
C
“There’s no moon,” my young mind thinks
Em
“In a totally black night sky”
C
But there is a moon
of different layers. I'll try to figure out the guitar fills but i'm not very good at that stuff.
Suggestions and corrections welcome!
(For the intro and middle part, I think it sounds fine to not play the Em and D before Bm also)
D
D C#m G Em D Bm x2
C
C Em
I look through the big windows at the airport again
C
Far from home in 2014, disconnected and young
Em
In my bag, a book of zen poems that I read and re-read
C
They all say: “Don’t worry
Dreamed dust ?is always blowing
All this is a veil”
D C#m G Em D Bm x2
D
D C#m G Em D Bm
C
D C#m G Em D Bm
C
Fill (1) (I couldn't figure out the fill before Em)
e|----------------|
B|----------------|
G|-------------0--|
D|----4----2------|
A|----------------|
E|----------------|
C Em
The veil of youth is lifting in me constantly (Hm, hm)
(1) C Em
Far from home again while everything is born by my eye (Hm, hm-hm)
(1) C Em
Only now and this airport window and whatever I see (Hm, hm)
(1) C
The dissolving youth of things is shown as emptiness
Em
Dressed up as spring (Hm, hm-hm)
G Am
All million colors and everyone I’ve known
D
Passing through a mind and it’s this same mind
C
That was born
Em
Wild and empty, wailing in electric lights since birth (Hm, hm)
(1) C Em
Far from home at last, and I’m still trying to let the spring emerge
(1) C
From beneath every thought unknown and vast (Hm)
Em
But my youth and self assurance fill the sky
C
“There’s no moon,” my young mind thinks
Em
“In a totally black night sky”
C
But there is a moon
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