Aeroplane

Neutral Milk Hotel

In the Aeroplane Over the Sea is a personal album but not in the way you expect. It's not biography. It's a record of images, associations, and threads; no single word describes it so well as the beautiful and overused "kaleidoscope." It has the cracked logic of a dream, beginning with "King of Carrot Flowers Part 1". The easiest song on the record to like on first listen, it quietly introduces the listener to the to the album's world, Mangum singing in a muted voice closer to where he left off with the more restrained On Avery Island (through most of Aeroplanehe sounds like he's running out of time and struggling to get everything said). The first four words are so important: "When you were young..." Like every perceptive artist trafficking in memory, Mangum knows dark surrealism to be the language of childhood. At a certain age the leap from kitchen utensils jammed into dad's shoulder to feet encircled by holy rattlesnakes is nothing. A cock of the head; a squint, maybe.

Pitchfork / Bandcamp

Lyrics

What a beautiful face 
I have found in this place 
That is circling all 'round the sun 
What a beautiful dream 
That could flash on the screen 
In a blink of an eye and be gone from me 
Soft and sweet 
Let me hold it close and keep it here with me

And one day we will die 
And our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea 
But for now we are young 
Let us lay in the sun 
And count every beautiful thing we can see 
Love to be 
In the arms of all I'm keepin' here with me

What a curious life 
We have found here tonight 
There is music that sounds from the street 
There are lights in the clouds 
Anna's ghost all around 
Hear her voice as it's rolling and ringing through me 
Soft and sweet 
How the notes all bend and reach above the trees

Now how I remember you 
How I would push my fingers through 
Your mouth to make those muscles move 
That made your voice so smooth and sweet 
But now we keep where we don't know 
All secrets sleep in winter clothes 
With one you loved so long ago 
Now he don't even know his name

What a beautiful face 
I have found in this place 
That is circling all 'round the sun 
And when we meet on a cloud 
I'll be laughing out loud 
I'll be laughing with everyone I see 
Can't believe how strange it is to be anything at all

Autore: Jeffery Nye Mangum
Album: In An Aeroplane Over The Sea
Anno di uscita: 1998

Subscribe to Alberto Chollet

Sign up now to get access to the library of members-only issues.
Jamie Larson
Subscribe