Album Review, “Old Dan’s Records” by Gordon Lightfoot

Album Review, “Old Dan’s Records” by Gordon Lightfoot

Beauty as is through my album here drips in a continuous rhythm of strength.  For this case, I’m referring to its country energy on high/low notes between selections improved on from magnificence and surreal fictions, myself as pretty much given to obras against moments on end towards permission and restrictions.  Here, there’s lots to be worried on as far as music is concerned since all this pretty matter, this… future, comes to me where the circle among me and my friends lies deeper than mere notion for what’s to be recognized in ongoing romances, including “That Same Old Obsession” that explicates tragedy enough to make a lover’s sadness fortune along the lines; in fact, events pass by across the oceans deep to new wine and privileges on old books within these reverberating sounds and rhythms Lightfoot magnifies by such tremendous force in mentioned song, as well as in other songs, such pity of chance, such longing of vacuum, vision as it happens to be feeling with the power on to inequality and methods of socializing upheavals.  Emergencies throughout “Old Dan’s Records” become tints upon the mass assumed in Canadian folklore as shown to be not only from Lightfoot’s bucket list of hits, big, medium, or small, but also the fortuitous history concerning live performances maintained and humored on over a quiet, translucent audience.  Lightfoot is chivalric and manly to pursuit.  He’s the kind of guy who will actually tap his feet gallantly while playing guitar to indicate Don Quixote’s presence in the fields of golden letters under medieval bookishness.  So, there’s plenty to be happy on with “Old Dan’s Records”.  Just the title song resists the temptation of horror from the sheer force of eternity before the aging dead of our ancestors, likened to heroic feat as its addition near the bullish rhymes, tapestry at hairs where ponies may not demand their own exit later due to relinquished oats of starvation, rural life, and demanding beauty where “there’s a warm wind tonight and the moon turns the tide”.  Even under the stars of fate, from moves that are given worship and faith, desperation melts into kindness and everlasting honor close to the bordering madness realized out of fashion and drama, bias under the roller-coasting stars when morality shakes love into despair on so much anxiety refused out of interest, knight’s friendly gaze on Lightfoot at the temples as ideas get tangible for the resounding vibes of music, demanding as it is awfully given to a point, subjects out of line as far as evolution discerns the weight and pressure into randomization, further enhancing richness on notes which won’t fail the ear. 

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