Some people
in this world think you’re crazy for paying eighty bucks to see live events,
which is what my ticket to the Carolina Rebellion cost in May of 2011. It was
so worth it though, because the Rebellion was a festival, with multiple bands
playing. It was an all day thing and even though traffic was horrible and the
lines were terrible, it was still one of the best experiences of my life. Why? Because
of the music.
Music is a
major part of my life. I don’t sing or play an instrument, even though I know a
few chords on guitar. I can’t read sheet music and I haven’t taken a music
class since chorus in middle school, but music is still part of my every day
life. I’ve often been listening to a song that shakes me to my very core and I
wonder, how can people not get this? But
I suppose music is just a very individual thing. A friend of mine is obsessed
with the Mass Effect 3 soundtrack and I just think “meh.” So I do understand
that not everyone gets carried away by the same thing.
Pawpaw was
the one who taught me to love music, and he taught by example. He played guitar
and took me to bluegrass festivals and fiddlers’ conventions. Over the years, I
realized bluegrass isn’t really my thing, but those memories are special to me.
Music is special to me, and even though we weren’t always on the same page in
regards to genre, I play songs on my computer in his memory, and it sends
chills down my spine.
I would
gladly pay eighty dollars to attend the Carolina Rebellion again. I would pay
eighty to see one of my favorite bands in the traditional concert setting,
which brings me to what inspired this blog. Halestorm was at the Rebellion, but
because of really crappy traffic, we
missed them. Since then, they’ve hopped in and out of Charlotte several times
and they’ve even been to Asheville, but I couldn’t go. Now, I got an e-mail on
Sunday informing me that they’re coming back to Asheville in December, and
nothing is going to stop me from seeing them this time. Why is this so
important? Because their music is fantastic. It applies to my life (yes, I just
went there) in ways that few do. Plus, I love Lzzy Hale’s voice. Halestorm gets
me and it gets to me, and that is a beautiful thing.
Music is a
part of my life and I suspect it always will be. I am not a maker of music, but
I am a writer, and I am capable of describing how music makes me feel. Quite
frankly, it makes my spirit soar to fantastic heights, something that few
things in my life are capable of doing. It moves me, makes me feel, reminds me
that I’m human and that I’m alive. Across many genres and thousands of artists,
music is one of those things that is universal. Celebration and commemoration,
our purposes for it are as vast as the songs that make up the Amazon and iTunes
stores. It is one of those things that the world would be a much sadder place
without and this week, I give thanks that I have access to music from across
the world, and that I can listen to it at the touch of a fingertip.
Music is
the beat of the heart in life.
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