{"id":13046,"date":"2025-10-03T14:34:41","date_gmt":"2025-10-03T18:34:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wecb.live\/?p=13046"},"modified":"2025-10-03T14:34:41","modified_gmt":"2025-10-03T18:34:41","slug":"staff-pix-10-3-home","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/orgs.emerson.edu\/wecb\/milkcrate\/staff-pix-10-3-home\/","title":{"rendered":"Staff Pix 10\/3: Home"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>From our staff to you, we hope you&#8217;re having a grand ol&#8217; semester&#8230; <\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>\u201cI Went To The Store One Day\u201d &#8211; Father John Misty<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>It\u2019s not hard to find love in the Canyon. At least for Josh Tillman. It\u2019s the same temperature all year \u2018round, but during fire season, our pretentious, selfish, but somehow loveable residents are a little more cautious chucking their cigarettes out of their car windows. When I was 10 years old, I ran into Josh Tillman (Father John Misty), next to the Mulholland Tennis Club. He looked like he was starving, wearing a dri-fit shirt and short shorts, long greasy hair and unshaven. I paid him no mind. My buddies and I used to climb up to the giant radio tower directly parallel to \u201cThe Club\u201d, which towered over Los Angeles. We could see deep into the valley to the purple mountains and to the grey haze that wafted over downtown and the water tower on the hill. Canyon-dwellers often converge at the Canyon Country Store, a family-owned sandwich-making, coffee-selling, 70s love affair. You\u2019ll see some freaks there from time to time. This store is where Josh met his wife Emma, and thus was born \u201cI Love You, Honeybear\u201d, A seminal singer-songwriter, folk album of the 2010\u2019s which has a deep love and passion for the city of LA written all over it. It wasn\u2019t until later in my life that I discovered Father John Misty\u2019s incredible music and potent lyricism. I think back to the time where my friends and I looked over LA from that abandoned radio tower next to The Club, it was a dystopian, almost blade-runner-esque view that gave me perspective. That everyone else\u2019s life was as nuanced as mine. And that through all those everlasting roads that stretched through the landscape, the tiny, bright, dancing lights of the city, and the rolling green and yellow hills, there was some middle-aged hipster making some really cool stuff in one of those thousands of houses. Love penetrates the Canyon, it\u2019s been that way since the 60s. &#8212; Wyatt Sardy<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-embed is-type-rich is-provider-spotify wp-block-embed-spotify wp-embed-aspect-21-9 wp-has-aspect-ratio\"><div class=\"wp-block-embed__wrapper\">\n<iframe title=\"Spotify Embed: I Went To The Store One Day\" style=\"border-radius: 12px\" width=\"100%\" height=\"152\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen allow=\"autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; fullscreen; picture-in-picture\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/open.spotify.com\/embed\/track\/46OdBjlDe1JVm81dmNYdyX?si=33738e18154846d5&amp;utm_source=oembed\"><\/iframe>\n<\/div><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>Cat Power &#8211; \u201cMetal Heart\u201d<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>How can a song this haphazardly strung together elicit such an overwhelming amount of feeling? So goes through my mind that question nearly every time I listen to \u201cMetal Heart,\u201d perhaps the greatest song ever penned by sadgirl-slowcore powerhouse Chan Marshall aka Cat Power. The wist she conjures here is really unmatched, probably in part because it\u2019s a song that sounds like it\u2019s nearly falling apart at the seams, even as it\u2019s being recorded. Every player sounds like they\u2019re working out their part in real time, Marshall\u2019s lyrics \u2013 \u201cBe true \u2018cause they\u2019ll lock you up in a sad, sad zoo\u201d \u2013 are spontaneous, esoteric, admirably pure-of-heart; even the song\u2019s climax, where Marshall finally lets loose the song\u2019s title in an empathetic \u201cMetal heart, you\u2019re not hiding,\u201d seems to stumble midway, the rhythm section and guitar unable to agree on where to start and stop. But when I tell you that this song has the power to take me back to almost any point in my life in the last three-odd years, I mean it with my whole (metallic) heart. Biking down an empty street in the spring night, coming back late from a part-time restaurant job; driving up the road through the mountains, towards who knows where; looking out over the city from a hillside, seeing a thousand-hundred little lights sputter outwards and onwards endlessly into the blackness of the mountainside. \u201cMetal Heart\u201d has an unexplainable mystical quality to it that has allowed it (and the whole of <em>Moon Pix<\/em>) to be everpresent in nearly every part of my life since I first discovered the song all those years ago, and I have a hard time denying that it brings me more solace than most music I\u2019ve heard. Warm, soulful, tender, like the smell of rain on a Saturday morning, or a good soup. &#8212; Lucca Swain<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-embed is-type-rich is-provider-spotify wp-block-embed-spotify wp-embed-aspect-21-9 wp-has-aspect-ratio\"><div class=\"wp-block-embed__wrapper\">\n<iframe title=\"Spotify Embed: Metal Heart\" style=\"border-radius: 12px\" width=\"100%\" height=\"152\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen allow=\"autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; fullscreen; picture-in-picture\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/open.spotify.com\/embed\/track\/4JeMpERu0LS3QhNoNG0cvZ?si=6848e4d227f440c1&amp;utm_source=oembed\"><\/iframe>\n<\/div><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>\u201cHeart Of The Country\u201d by Paul McCartney<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>I have a hard time with the word \u201chome\u201d because I\u2019ve never lived in one place for very long until recently\u2013Tennessee and I don\u2019t get along very well, but that\u2019s where I\u2019ve spent the last nine years. My time there is spent mostly idle, driving down long stretches of roads that loop back into each other and going to Walmart when there\u2019s nothing else to do. In the summer, the humidity makes my house on a hill feel walled off from everything else. My parents and I will walk along the outskirts of the woods surrounding the house to pass the time while my dog tries to catch the deer that share the space with us. Besides my mom and dad, Paul McCartney has been a companion of mine for as long as I can remember, and this most recent summer was no different. \u201cHeart Of The Country\u201d was my playground on which I turned a very dull summer into something a little more cheerful. Maybe Paul was picturing a more English countryside vibe instead of sad, rural Eastern Tennessee, but even so, this song now carries the weight of my ninth summer in the country. &#8212; Ana Achata <\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-embed is-type-rich is-provider-spotify wp-block-embed-spotify wp-embed-aspect-21-9 wp-has-aspect-ratio\"><div class=\"wp-block-embed__wrapper\">\n<iframe title=\"Spotify Embed: Heart Of The Country - Remastered 2012\" style=\"border-radius: 12px\" width=\"100%\" height=\"152\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen allow=\"autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; fullscreen; picture-in-picture\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/open.spotify.com\/embed\/track\/5ZAfhAtEpgScJLzx7hHfLI?si=c4fc46b458344d35&amp;utm_source=oembed\"><\/iframe>\n<\/div><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>\u201cHome\u201d by Edward Sharpe &amp; The Magnetic Zeros<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>Chocolate candy, pumpkin pie, barefoot on a summer night, pay phone calls\u2026 \u201cHome\u201d perfectly captures the sense of comfort that\u2019s rare to find with another person but is absolutely worth every pitfall when you do. Every element of this song\u2014from the opening whistling to the hopeful trumpets to the gleeful backing vocals\u2014works together to create a song of pure love that\u2019s captivated me since I first discovered the song in middle school. Jade and Alexander, the two main vocalists in \u201cHome,\u201d shine as a couple and their love for each other seeps through the recording; you can practically hear their smiles. I find this song utterly beautiful in its radiance of pure love\u2014the kind where home isn\u2019t a place but a person: \u201cHome is wherever I\u2019m with you.\u201d &#8212; Heather Thorn<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-embed is-type-rich is-provider-spotify wp-block-embed-spotify wp-embed-aspect-21-9 wp-has-aspect-ratio\"><div class=\"wp-block-embed__wrapper\">\n<iframe title=\"Spotify Embed: Home\" style=\"border-radius: 12px\" width=\"100%\" height=\"152\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen allow=\"autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; fullscreen; picture-in-picture\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/open.spotify.com\/embed\/track\/2x1jP9BexWtOKudvuUHbaD?si=c03fbb19c757440f&amp;utm_source=oembed\"><\/iframe>\n<\/div><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>\u201cGravity Rides Everything\u201d by Modest Mouse<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>For almost my whole life I\u2019ve dedicated myself to rejecting where I\u2019m from. Washington was always too rainy, too grey, too much like\u2026 me. In the past few years, though, something clicked inside of me. Maybe it\u2019s the distance, maybe the newfound lack of scenery, but mostly it was the realization that there is truly no place in this world like the Pacific Northwest. No where elicits so many \u201coohs\u201d and \u201cahs\u201d from a typical drive home. When I think of \u201chome\u201d I think of my childhood, of summers spent making forts in the woods and splashing around in the rivers, I think of \u201cGravity Rides Everything\u201d by Modest Mouse. I remember the first time I heard it as an eleven year old . I was skating around my culdesac, attempting and failing ollies and successfully scraping up every surface of my body. Echoing from my dad\u2019s sun-bleached boombox informally reserved for summer weekends, the dreamy intro melody made its way into my heart and never left. It was one of the first songs with lyrics that struck me. I was always mumbling \u201cgotta see, gotta know right now\/ what\u2019s that riding on your everything\/ it isn\u2019t anything at all.\u201d It made me begin to appreciate my surroundings in the cheesiest way possible. I felt seen and from then on I made an effort to immerse myself in every band from my area (especially Modest Mouse). Something about it stuck with me and now every summer sounds like that first one when I had first discovered the beauty of home.\u00a0&#8212; Sophie Parrish<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-embed is-type-rich is-provider-spotify wp-block-embed-spotify wp-embed-aspect-21-9 wp-has-aspect-ratio\"><div class=\"wp-block-embed__wrapper\">\n<iframe title=\"Spotify Embed: Gravity Rides Everything\" style=\"border-radius: 12px\" width=\"100%\" height=\"152\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen allow=\"autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; fullscreen; picture-in-picture\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/open.spotify.com\/embed\/track\/1pPqVrG2RCHXx81Aw4xp99?si=d370b65937c24177&amp;utm_source=oembed\"><\/iframe>\n<\/div><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>\u201cA Certain Romance\u201d by Arctic Monkeys<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>They might have lost their cool factor following the death of 2010s Tumblr, but Arctic Monkeys\u2019 first album will always hold a special place in the hearts of dirtbag British teenagers past and present, myself included. Closing out the album, A Certain Romance feels like a reluctant love letter to the immortal hallmarks of British youth culture: pool cues, beer cans, classic Reeboks, loveless teenage relationships. Alex Turner\u2019s declaration that \u201cthere\u2019s only music so that there\u2019s new ringtones\u201d feels like the textbook nihilism of a seventeen year old boy, and yet everyone sings along when it plays on the shitty speakers of your local pub. The nostalgia of A Certain Romance isn\u2019t rose-tinted and sickly-sweet; it\u2019s grimy and pessimistic, yet honest and heartfelt. The song\u2019s cast of characters feel intimately familiar to all of my hometown friends, somehow making us miss the fist fights and messy breakups and bad fashion sense of home. But maybe it\u2019s just nostalgia making me feel like home is a time, not just a place. &#8212; Mimi Newman<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-embed is-type-rich is-provider-spotify wp-block-embed-spotify wp-embed-aspect-21-9 wp-has-aspect-ratio\"><div class=\"wp-block-embed__wrapper\">\n<iframe title=\"Spotify Embed: A Certain Romance\" style=\"border-radius: 12px\" width=\"100%\" height=\"152\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen allow=\"autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; fullscreen; picture-in-picture\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/open.spotify.com\/embed\/track\/0eDQj41kzBhMKQIkTt6OJR?si=8d1ff59e968f4369&amp;utm_source=oembed\"><\/iframe>\n<\/div><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>\u201cNuclear Peace\u201d by Contention &amp; Domain<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>When I think of home, I think of the American Legion Post 92 in Hollywood, Florida. The building itself is nothing more than the local branch of a veteran\u2019s organization, but the veterans themselves were kind enough to let the South Florida hardcore music scene turn their empty bingo hall into an impromptu concert venue every weekend. A quick glance around would reveal the property still covered in murals of bald eagles and American flags. My friends and I spent so many late nights there listening to the bands play and moshing with our community, so when it came time to pick a song that reminded me of home, I wanted to choose one from my local hardcore scene. Contention and Domain are two bands that I saw perform at the American Legion many times, so a collaboration between both of them felt like the obvious choice. \u201cNuclear Peace\u201d is a song that I was lucky enough to hear played live by both bands at the first ever hardcore show that I attended. When I listen to it, I feel as though I\u2019m back in that crowded bingo hall for the first time. &#8211;Emeline Chopin <\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-embed is-type-rich is-provider-spotify wp-block-embed-spotify wp-embed-aspect-21-9 wp-has-aspect-ratio\"><div class=\"wp-block-embed__wrapper\">\n<iframe title=\"Spotify Embed: Nuclear Peace\" style=\"border-radius: 12px\" width=\"100%\" height=\"152\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen allow=\"autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; fullscreen; picture-in-picture\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/open.spotify.com\/embed\/track\/5GcvD9JL23plR8YxfuFNoW?si=388b0f3198ad4a46&amp;utm_source=oembed\"><\/iframe>\n<\/div><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>\u00a0\u201cSatellites\u201d by Ravyn Lenae<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>It happens that for me going home always involves biking one way or another\u2014even in the dead of winter. Perhaps it\u2019s the fact that I didn\u2019t get my driver\u2019s license until last summer, or because the CTA adds another 20 minutes minimum to any commute, or maybe because I love how flat and wide the streets of Chicago are. Regardless of how piercing the midwest-winter wind feels against my face, how near in color my fingers are to frostbite, the bikelane is my home. I fondly remember one warm ride I enjoyed with my friends, and fellow bums, Salem and Alice. We spedrun the length of the 606 and stopped at the circular observatory at the end to watch the sunset. On our way from Bucktown to Logan Square, we passed Chi Arts, where Ravyn Lenae went to high school. She had just released <em>Hypnos<\/em> and Salem played Satellites on her speaker while we raced. Lenae\u2019s buoyant vocals rise like the atmosphere, then fall like shooting stars. The song came from and continues to christen Chicago, each time I come home and hop on my trusty steed. &#8212; Christian Jones<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-embed is-type-rich is-provider-spotify wp-block-embed-spotify wp-embed-aspect-21-9 wp-has-aspect-ratio\"><div class=\"wp-block-embed__wrapper\">\n<iframe title=\"Spotify Embed: Satellites\" style=\"border-radius: 12px\" width=\"100%\" height=\"152\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen allow=\"autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; fullscreen; picture-in-picture\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/open.spotify.com\/embed\/track\/4IVtwWBNj9NEBNR7tkXDqb?si=fe8721db5ae14d9e&amp;utm_source=oembed\"><\/iframe>\n<\/div><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>\u201cWhat Happens to People?\u201d by Deerhunter<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>A pure emotional journey. After falling in love with their addictive rock songs shrouded in atmosphere on their first six albums, Deerhunter\u2019s <em>Why Hasn\u2019t Everything Already Disappeared?<\/em> took me by surprise for how much it dialed back the noise for a more subdued, lo-fi psychedelic pop sound. \u201cWhat Happens to People?\u201d was instantly the standout track for me, very quickly becoming a favorite of mine from Deerhunter and currently being one of my favorite songs of all time. The track opens strikingly, throwing you right into the opening verse with hard-hitting, rapid drumming and somber piano; a highly energetic yet emotionally affecting opening that gives the listener no choice but to be completely immersed. Bradford Cox\u2019s aching vocals lamenting \u201cWhat happens to people?\u201d over and over, accompanied by the affecting instrumentation, brings to the forefront the existential core of the song. In each chorus, Cox brings life to this sense of existentialism through a series of surreal images \u2013 \u201cI can\u2019t remember your face \/ It\u2019s lost to me,\u201d \u201cOld lady, let me into your rotting house,\u201d \u201cThe wounds remain \/ Unpaved.\u201d It allows for this song to be read into on instinctive emotional levels as well as an in-depth artistic level. That being said, the bridge is the true centerpiece of the song; an instrumental acoustic guitar break that forces you to reflect on the preceding melancholy lyrics while the warm guitar melody tugs on your heartstrings. The bridge is what makes this song more than just appealing, moody indie pop, giving the song a fully-realized structure that intends to emotionally impact the listener from various musical angles. \u201cWhat Happens to People\u201d is my go-to winter hibernation jam, a sublime piece of indie pop unlike anything I\u2019ve heard before. With its melancholy piano, warm guitar and airy atmosphere, \u201cWhat Happens to People\u201d is the perfect song to turn on as the leaves turn brown and the weather gets cold.\u00a0&#8212; Diego Gonzalez<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-embed is-type-rich is-provider-spotify wp-block-embed-spotify wp-embed-aspect-21-9 wp-has-aspect-ratio\"><div class=\"wp-block-embed__wrapper\">\n<iframe title=\"Spotify Embed: What Happens To People?\" style=\"border-radius: 12px\" width=\"100%\" height=\"152\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen allow=\"autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; fullscreen; picture-in-picture\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/open.spotify.com\/embed\/track\/4KLecrOKrrvXkyXjuOvAk7?si=b8abdeaf50204688&amp;utm_source=oembed\"><\/iframe>\n<\/div><\/figure>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>From our staff to you, we hope you&#8217;re having a grand ol&#8217; semester&#8230; \u201cI Went To The Store One Day\u201d &#8211; Father John Misty It\u2019s not hard to find love in the Canyon. 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