• Song of the Week: Nearer Blessed Lord

    The Pax Plena Song of the Week comes to you courtesy of my latest cinematic foray- the acclaimed 2007 movie Bella. Aside from being critically acclaimed, Bella also earned the endorsement of many pro-life groups for its pro-adoption message.

    I’ll take care not to give away the plot for those who care to see the movie.  But, in brief, Bella is the story of an odd pairing of two down-on-their-luck people, working dead end jobs at a Manhattan restaurant. The theme of the movie is one of redemption, and grace despite some of life’s toughest obstacles. In a word, the movie is about overcoming.  Unsurprisingly, Nina Simone’s Nearer Blessed Lord strikes the perfect chord.

    The tenor of the song is a balanced mix – delivering high moments of optimism, combined with the mournful cries of realism.  In all, the music of the song itself is reminiscent of some of the best negro spirituals of the 1940s.

    The piece opens with the airy medley of a blues piano, joined quickly by Simone’s vocals.  The ultimate theme of the song is one of crying out to God, and the longing all humans feel to be close (viz., nearer) to a loved one when life becomes a bit too real. It is this feeling that Simone’s vocals capture so well. She is at times mournful, and at other points ebullient. Only the blues piano remains constant. The syncopation of the piano adds an interesting, consistent foil to Simone’s emotional, and ranging performance. 

    But the real power of the song comes from Simone’s ability to transcend the genre of gospel music, and re-making the song as a work of jazz.  Along the way, Simone manages to capture some of life’s most intense emotions, and present a vocal lesson in contrast to even the most skilled singer.

    The song can be accessed through the YouTube video below.  Lyrics follow after the jump.  For those interested in the movie or some of the other songs from the film, the website “You Crazy Dreamers” has an interesting write up of the soundtrack.  It also contains links so that you can hear a few of the tracks.  The site can be accessed here.  Enjoy!

    Nearer Blessed Lord
    by Nina Simone

    I am Thine, O Lord, I have heard Thy voice,
    And it told Thy love to me;
    But I long to rise in the arms of faith,
    And be closer drawn to Thee.
    Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed Lord,
    To the cross where Thou hast died;
    Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed Lord,
    To Thy precious, bleeding side.

    Consecrate me now to Thy service,
    By the power of grace divine;
    Let my soul look up with a steadfast hope,
    And my will be lost in Thine
    Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed Lord,
    To the cross where Thou hast died;
    Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed Lord,
    To Thy precious, bleeding side

    My soul look up with a steadfast hope,
    My will be lost in Thine
    So draw me nearer, nearer, blessed Lord,
    To the cross where Thou hast died;
    Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed Lord,
    To Thy precious, bleeding side.

  • Song of the Week: I’ll Say I’m Sorry Now

    The Pax Plena Song of the Week, unfortunately, has become as anachronistic around these parts as bipartisanship has become in Washington. But a song I heard last night at the end of a movie left me absolutely stunned – to the point of dropping my malaise. Consider the Song of the Week officially resurrected thanks to Shawn Colvin’s I’ll Say I’m Sorry Now.

    Shawn Colvin is a new artist to yours truly. I would never have heard of her had I not seen the movie. While I am a bit embarrassed at seeing the movie that featured her song, her performance on the piece is riveting. Colvin’s voice communicates a certain breezy, melancholy that is innate to the song. Her performance is genuine, and her voice sings in a manner that bespeaks a profound familiarity with the song’s content. It is a difficult balance to pull off in any circumstance, but Colvin does so effortlessly.

    As with most songs, I appreciate the song’s realness. It presents life as an uncertain ‘mystery mile’, and talks about its inevitable disappointments (‘I’m gonna let you down’). But the message of the song is that while the disappointments are inevitable, a simple apology can be used to preempt some of the pain. While the apology is no substitute for the harm, it is sufficient for both singer and listener to know that the apology was said.

    In truth, I think this is a lot of what life is about. There are no guarantees. The best we can do is call situations ‘like we see em,’ press ahead, and offer plenty of apologies for the ineluctable mistakes that we will make. Somehow, Colvin takes these emotions, and makes them make sense.

    Please enjoy the Pax Plena Song of the Week, I’ll Say I’m Sorry Now.

    I’ll Say I’m Sorry Now
    by Shawn Colvin

    I’m gonna let you down
    I know that now
    Make you cry, I know I will
    Why should you believe
    I would never leave
    Or that I love you still
    For all the by and by
    Hard as we try
    The bough breaks and the cradle falls
    For everything I do
    That will tear at you
    Let me say I’m sorry now
    So you can sing your song
    You can get it wrong
    You can kiss the rock of ages
    In your wildest dreams
    You might see between
    The liars and the sages
    You can walk awhile
    Down the mystery mile
    You can beat the drums of freedom
    And in love and war
    Through the rush and roar
    You just call ’em like you see ’em

  • New Year 2009

    New Year 2009 has already arrived in some quarter of the world. Given the tumultuous annum that has passed, it is little wonder that most revelers are apt to bid it good riddance.

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    Pax Plena regulars will note that I am normally one to make a few New Year’s resolutions, and based upon my list from January 2008, I am glad to report that I kept the bulk of them.  On the other hand, the list was so abstract in retrospect, that it would have been difficult not to keep at least some of them. I hope to make this year’s list more concrete.

    Alas, the list is a still a work in progress.  In fact, I may put its release on hold until tomorrow when I have things better sorted out.  For those in a similar fix, it may be helpful to consider a few suggestions from Uncle Sam

    After all, we have less than three weeks before the social engineers take charge, and make the government suggestions mandatory.

    But between now and midnight, whatever your time zone, please enjoy the rendition of Auld Lang Syne from ‘LostmyChops.’ For those interested in a brief history of the song, see this column from the Trinidad & Tobago Express.

    And as always, from Pax Plena to you, Happy New Year.

  • Song of the Week: Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas

    The phenomenon of winter, unknown to me in Tucson, has made an important, unexpected appearance late in the year 2008. My vacation in the Midwest hamlet of Bloomington, IN has proven to be uninoculated from the disease.

    This afternoon, my flight to Oklahoma City (via St. Louis) was scheduled to depart from Indianapolis, IN early this evening. Bloomington, IN where I have been on holiday is some 45 miles due south of Indy. As my trusty navigator guided us on to Bloomington’s I-37, we were greeted by a complete traffic standstill.

    The roads were so icy, not even the sand trucks could pass.

    Appraently, this is why:

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    The good news is that I am re-scheduled to depart tomorrow afternoon- God willing. And, of course, there are very few places in America that I would prefer being ‘wintered in’ at the moment than Bloomington, IN. I have had a terrific trip.

    Suffice it to say, the Song of the Week from Vincente Minnelli’s 1944 classic, “Meet Me in St. Louis” hits close to home on a variety of levels. Naturally, Judy Garland’s haunting version of “Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas” is easily the best. I remain hopeful that I will be able to share a Christmas post with you from my Oklahoma home. But until then, please enjoy this Pax Plena Song of the Week.

    And in case I should not make it back, do have a Merry Christmas!

  • Song of the Week: Chicken Fried

    Funny how time flies. On this auspicious day from yesteryear, the Pax Plena song of the week speaks to the some of the best that life has to offer. It reminds us to never take life for granted, and to always enjoy the little things.

    Already a hit single from one of country music’s newest and hottest bands, Chicken Fried by the Zac Brown Band lauds the little things. Cold beer on a Friday night, a sunrise, and pecan pie all rank high on the list.

    I suppose there is no mystery to the song, but it takes me back to a time in life when everything was new, exciting, and wonderful. For us nostalgic sorts, it also calls to mind what might have been. But more than this it speaks to life’s simple pleasures, and the need to appreciate it all.

    Chicken Fried
    by The Zac Brown Band

    You know I like my chicken fried
    A cold beer on a Friday night
    A pair of jeans that fit just right
    And the radio up

    Well I`ve seen the sunrise
    See the love in my woman`s eyes
    Feel the touch of a precious child
    And know a mother`s love

    Well I was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia pine
    And that`s home you know
    Sweet tea pecan pie and homemade wine
    Where the peaches grow
    And my house it`s not much to talk about
    But it`s filled with love that`s grown in southern ground

    And a little bit of chicken fried
    Cold beer on a Friday night
    A pair of jeans that fit just right
    And the radio up
    Well I`ve seen the sunrise
    See the love in my woman`s eyes
    Feel the touch of a precious child
    And know a mother`s love

    And it’s funny how it`s the simple things in life that mean the most
    Not where you live, what you drive, or the price tag on your clothes
    There`s no dollar sign on a piece of mind this I`ve come to know
    So if you agree have a drink with me
    Raise you glasses for a toast

    To a little bit of chicken fried
    Cold beer on a Friday night
    A pair of jeans that fit just right
    And the radio up
    Well I`ve seen the sunrise
    See the love in my woman`s eyes
    Feel the touch of a precious child
    And know a mother`s love

    I thank god for my life
    And for the stars and stripes
    May freedom forever fly, let it ring
    Salute the ones who died
    And the ones that give their lives, so we don`t have to sacrifice
    All the things we love

    Like our chicken fried
    Cold beer on a Friday night
    A pair of jeans that fit just right
    And the radio up
    Well I`ve seen the sunrise
    See the love in my woman`s eyes
    Feel the touch of a precious child
    And know a mother`s love

    You know I like my chicken fried
    Cold beer on a Friday night
    A pair of jeans that fit just right
    And the radio up
    Well I`ve seen the sunrise
    See the love in my woman`s eyes
    Feel the touch of a precious child
    And know a mother`s love