I liked it more than the one other music video I've seen and more than the other music pieces I've heard except Ride. ...I dunno...they just kind of....creep me out.
Okay, that's a more common reaction to TOP.
Yeah, I mean, they're lyrically and visually strange, but I feel safer around them than many other bands. They never swear, for starters. And for two, I feel like they put their struggles into their music. You never accept anything they put out as the complete and resolved truth, more their take on it, where they're at currently. If it disturbs you, there's a good chance it disturbs them too, and that's how it got into their music.
I wouldn't know. XD
As someone who can be an empath at times I find their music videos kind of unpleasant tbh. Fair, no swearing, I'll give you that. Also fair and noted.
He hurried into the house and ran to where she was playing on the carpet. “Lizzy! Come’n now I need yu to do something far me.” She turned her big blue eyes up to him and spoke in a childlike lisp, “Whey? Anner and Lian are gettan sodas.” She held up the two dolls to show him. Con grabbed her arms and pulled her to her feet. “Tell you whet, yu can keep them with you if you can keep them quiet.” He led her to the closet and sat her down in the corner on a blanket pile. “Here, yu nestle down in there and pretend your a quite little animal in her nest.” She nodded and he went out and closed the door then bee lined for his room. He opened his small closet and dug a long familiar, very dust, case out of the random items on the top shelf. He took it to the front room and settled in front of the door. The figures were about the size of the first knuckle of his finger. Con quickly opened up the case and assembled his sniper rifle with practiced ease. Once it was all put together he opened the window a few inches, knelt on one knee, rested the muzzle on the window, and sighted down the scope. He felt the quiet stillness and calm that always came over him when he looked down the scope. The world was distant and easily managed through that scope. He fixed his sight steadily on the approaching figures and tracked them as the got closer. The way they were walking….they were definitely not country folks.
Yeah, I mean, they're lyrically and visually strange, but I feel safer around them than many other bands. They never swear, for starters. And for two, I feel like they put their struggles into their music. You never accept anything they put out as the complete and resolved truth, more their take on it, where they're at currently. If it disturbs you, there's a good chance it disturbs them too, and that's how it got into their music.
I wouldn't know. XD
As someone who can be an empath at times I find their music videos kind of unpleasant tbh. Fair, no swearing, I'll give you that. Also fair and noted.
*shrugs* To each their own, I CON easily understand people's aversion to them.
Conner was brushing down one of the large Gypsy Vanners his Da was planning to use in the team later that evening. He paused and rubbed a hand down the gentle giant’s nose and gazed through her thick lashes into her milky brown eye, “Ready ta be working aren’t yu Vashti. Yu had a good break but, “ the horse surprised him by tossing her head and dislodging his hand. The mare shifted uneasily from hoof to hoof in the stall and blew an alarm breath through her enlarged nostrils sending longs strands of forelock tossing. Her ears were switching back and forth as well and she tossed her head again. Conner frowned and but his brush in the grooming bucket. If it was someone the family knew the mare probably would have whinnied in greeting. She blew once more and stomped one large hoof. Con made his way out of the stall, latching it behind himself and sauntered to the large doorway in the barn. Three silhouetted figures were trudged along the twisty dirty road that led through the countryside of Grasslands 8 Ireland. Con frowned, they weren't carrying packs, pulling wagons, or driving teams so they clearly weren’t from around here. He suddenly felt a sick feeling in his stomach. Da was in town with Ben. They had taken Mum and Merida along to check out a new colt and filly and make some purchases in town. The sick feeling in his stomach doubled as he realized his seven year old sister was playing with dolls in the house….alone….a good distance of open ground away. He glanced out of the door again. The distant figures were still indistinguishable. He made up his mind and dashed through the open space between barn and house and yanked the back screen door open letting himself and the dog inside.
He hurried into the house and ran to where she was playing on the carpet. “Lizzy! Come’n now I need yu to do something far me.” She turned her big blue eyes up to him and spoke in a childlike lisp, “Whey? Anner and Lian are gettan sodas.” She held up the two dolls to show him. Con grabbed her arms and pulled her to her feet. “Tell you whet, yu can keep them with you if you can keep them quiet.” He led her to the closet and sat her down in the corner on a blanket pile. “Here, yu nestle down in there and pretend your a quite little animal in her nest.” She nodded and he went out and closed the door then bee lined for his room. He opened his small closet and dug a long familiar, very dust, case out of the random items on the top shelf. He took it to the front room and settled in front of the door. The figures were about the size of the first knuckle of his finger. Con quickly opened up the case and assembled his sniper rifle with practiced ease. Once it was all put together he opened the window a few inches, knelt on one knee, rested the muzzle on the window, and sighted down the scope. He felt the quiet stillness and calm that always came over him when he looked down the scope. The world was distant and easily managed through that scope. He fixed his sight steadily on the approaching figures and tracked them as the got closer. The way they were walking….they were definitely not country folks.
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Oh, hey, look, I've got a family. That's neat.
You had them briefly in the beginning of 2 but only for a chapter or so.
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