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🗓️ 26 April 2021
⏱️ 17 minutes
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0:00.0 | My name is Portugal Tuma and one of the things I love about music is that when it's music with lyrics |
0:08.0 | accompanied those lyrics are a form of poetry. I'm the kind that I'm years ago when I |
0:13.4 | would have bought a cassette. I would have read all the lyrics of the songs before I'd |
0:17.6 | have gotten home to put the cassette in the player and I'm always interested in how poetry |
0:22.9 | can pick up music by rhyme and by rhythm and by vowel sounds that repeat them. Not just |
0:29.6 | for the point of technique but because music is a language of emotion and it touches |
0:34.4 | much deeper than the individual word can. When we were 13, Jeff's father left the needle |
0:43.4 | down on a journey record before leaving the house one morning and never coming back by |
0:49.2 | Hannif Abdul-Akibe. When we were 13, Jeff's father left the needle down on a journey |
0:56.8 | record before leaving the house one morning and never coming back. And this is why none of us |
1:03.0 | sing along to don't stop believing when we are being driven by Jeff's mom. Four boys packed in |
1:09.6 | the back seat tight like the tobacco in them cigarettes Jeff's mom got, riding shotgun with us around |
1:16.8 | I-270 in a powder blue Ford Taurus where four years later, Jeff will lose his virginity to a girl |
1:25.3 | behind the East High School football field. Then later that night his keys and pants in the school |
1:32.0 | pool so that he has to run home crying to his mother with an oversized shirt and no pants like a |
1:39.3 | cartoon bear. And the next day when I hear this story I will think about what it means for someone |
1:46.3 | to become naked two times in one night to rush into the warmth of two women once becoming a man |
1:54.4 | and once becoming a boy all over again. But right now it is just us in this car with Jeff's mother |
2:02.4 | that cigarette smoke dancing from her lips until it catches the breeze from the cracked front |
2:08.1 | window and glides back towards us. A vagabond searching for a throat to move into and cripple |
2:16.0 | while Neil Sean's guitar rides out the speakers and I don't know how many open windows a man has |
2:23.0 | to climb out of in the middle of the night in order to have hands that can make anything scream |
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