I think I am only a month late.. but I finally watched the Tragically Hip's final show that was broadcast on the CBC.
As a busy parent and full time employee, I sometimes forget the music in my life. Not only has the world lost some amazing musicians this year, but Canadians have seen two beloved bands retire (for lack of a more fitting term). SOTW will always be first, but The Hip occupy their own, beloved space. Each group reminds me of different times and different people. Both were such soundtracks to some really key years of my life. It is crazy that Alzheimer's is robbing us of a lyrical poet, slowly and tragically, and brain cancer is threatening the life of another, equally gifted poet.
How do you craft a fitting tribute, but to just feel thanks for all the music.
Thanks for the songs you wrote, performed, loved.
Thanks for the memories, and the melodies that are left behind.
Music moves you in ways other things don't. It gets in places, and makes your eyes sticky sometimes. It is like a smell, or a breeze, evoking memories, and creating more.
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