So when the Fireside Chat did come around, and I had to
think about how I would communicate my feelings about his music in four minutes
or less, I decided that it would be best to have some of his songs playing as I
discussed how his music changed my life. I felt that if I was just talking I
would not be able to get the point across.
Before I decided which tracks I would use, I first had to
formulate my thoughts in an organized and coherent way such that my words could
still stand on there own and wouldn’t necessarily need music to at least make
my perspective clear. I decided that I could best do this by simply telling my
story about first listening to the Beach Boys because it made me happy, and
then move onto my experience with overcoming depression and bonding with my dad
through Love & Mercy and The Pet Sounds Sessions.
So, from there I had to decide which songs I would play, and
how to coordinate that music with my thoughts. I decided that I would first
play In My Room, since I would start by talking about how his music was always
something I could relate with, even before I discovered the true beauty and
genius of Wilson’s music. In My Room is particularly relatable because when I
was growing up I always felt safest all by myself in my bedroom, where I could
listen to music and spend time with myself.
When I shifted my discussion to my depressive episode and
how I pulled myself out of it, I chose the backing track to one of my all time
favorite songs (ever)- Wouldn’t It Be Nice. As I explained during the fireside
chat, I felt that by choosing a track from the Sessions the song would speak
for itself in terms of the beautiful instrumentation accompanied by the backing
harmonies, without the leading vocals. This song is also significant because it
was when this song played during Love & Mercy that my dad and I shared a
special moment for the first time in years. So, in terms of accompanying my
verbal thoughts, it worked really well.
Something unexpected also occurred while this song was
playing. My classmates spoke with me after the fireside chat and had some
really nice things to say about how the music itself (not just how it worked
with what I was saying) complimented the emotions I was putting on display in
front of everyone. It is hard for me to formulate how I myself experienced
that, which I think explains why one of my classmates said that he wished someone
had filmed my part of the chat so I could see what they meant. I suppose that
is part of the magic of these fireside chats, and about what we’ve talked about
film in the class over the semester- how what we share with each other can
impact others in unexpected ways that can’t really be anticipated or planned. It
made me really happy to see that, and it really spoke to me about why we share
art with each other in the first place- to uplift, expand perspectives and
share spontaneous magical moments.
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