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I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left it's seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains within the sound of silence
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed
By the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs
That voices never share
And no one dare
Disturb the sound of silence
"Fools" said I, "you do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you"
But my words like silent raindrops fell
And echoed in the wells of silence
And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon God they made
And the sign flashed out it's warning
And the words that it was forming
And the sign said
"The words of the prophets
Are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls"
And whispered in the sound of silence
Heartwarming story - especially for Simon and Garfunkel lovers like me . . . . . “Hello darkness, my old friend…” Everybody knows the iconic Simon & Garfunkel song, but do you know the amazing story behind the first line of The Sounds of Silence?
It began 62 years ago, when Arthur “Art” Garfunkel, a Jewish kid from Queens, enrolled in Columbia University. During freshman orientation, Art met a student from Buffalo named Sandy Greenberg, and they immediately bonded over their shared passion for literature and music. Art and Sandy became roommates and best friends. With the idealism of youth, they promised to be there for each other no matter what.
Soon after starting college, Sandy was struck by tragedy. His vision became blurry and although doctors diagnosed it as temporary conjunctivitis, the problem grew worse. Finally after seeing a specialist, Sandy received the devastating news that severe glaucoma was destroying his optic nerves. The young man with such a bright future would soon be completely blind.
Sandy was devastated and fell into a deep depression. He gave up his dream of becoming a lawyer and moved back to Buffalo, where he worried about being a burden to his financially-struggling family. Consumed with shame and fear, Sandy cut off contact with his old friends, refusing to answer letters or return phone calls.
Then suddenly, to Sandy’s shock, his buddy Art showed up at the front door. He was not going to allow his best friend to give up on life, so he bought a ticket and flew up to Buffalo unannounced. Art convinced Sandy to give college another go, and promised that he would be right by his side to make sure he didn’t fall - literally or figuratively.
Art kept his promise, faithfully escorting Sandy around campus and effectively serving as his eyes. It was important to Art that even though Sandy had been plunged into a world of darkness, he should never feel alone. Art actually started calling himself “Darkness” to demonstrate his empathy with his friend. He’d say things like, “Darkness is going to read to you now.” Art organized his life around helping Sandy.
One day, Art was guiding Sandy through crowded Grand Central Station when he suddenly said he had to go and left his friend alone and petrified. Sandy stumbled, bumped into people, and fell, cutting a gash in his shin. After a couple of hellish hours, Sandy finally got on the right subway train. After exiting the station at 116th street, Sandy bumped into someone who quickly apologized - and Sandy immediately recognized Art’s voice! Turned out his trusty friend had followed him the whole way home, making sure he was safe and giving him the priceless gift of independence. Sandy later said, “That moment was the spark that caused me to live a completely different life, without fear, without doubt. For that I am tremendously grateful to my friend.”
Sandy graduated from Columbia and then earned graduate degrees at Harvard and Oxford. He married his high school sweetheart and became an extremely successful entrepreneur and philanthropist.
While at Oxford, Sandy got a call from Art. This time Art was the one who needed help. He’d formed a folk rock duo with his high school pal Paul Simon, and they desperately needed $400 to record their first album. Sandy and his wife Sue had literally $404 in their bank account, but without hesitation Sandy gave his old friend what he needed.
Art and Paul's first album was not a success, but one of the songs, The Sounds of Silence, became a #1 hit a year later. The opening line echoed the way Sandy always greeted Art. Simon & Garfunkel went on to become one of the most beloved musical acts in history.
The two Columbia graduates, each of whom has added so much to the world in his own way, are still best friends. Art Garfunkel said that when he became friends with Sandy, “my real life emerged. I became a better guy in my own eyes, and began to see who I was - somebody who gives to a friend.” Sandy describes himself as “the luckiest man in the world.”
Adapted from Sandy Greenberg’s memoir: “Hello Darkness, My Old Friend: How Daring Dreams and Unyielding Friendship Turned One Man’s Blindness into an Extraordinary Vision for Life."
I get the sense that the low ratings for this cover are due to it being a cover, and of the highly acclaimed S&G at that.
As a cover, I think this one is great.
If it were an original, I would think it is great.
Clearly I think this song is great (10). As a cover, I find it to have some missing elements of the original (also a 10). Starts soft, and each verse gets more intense. Still, the intense parts seem somewhat restrained, or maybe a better way to say it is it's controlled. And singer David Draiman is classically trained.
Here's to getting to hear this one on 'my favorites' since it's clearly been voted off the RP island. And that's OK too.
Long Live RP and great covers!!
I'm with you, lizardking!
I'd definitely enjoy hearing this song (occasionally) in RP rotation.
I'm sad that, as you expressed perfectly; "it's clearly been voted off the RP island."
As a cover, I think this one is great.
If it were an original, I would think it is great.
Clearly I think this song is great (10). As a cover, I find it to have some missing elements of the original (also a 10). Starts soft, and each verse gets more intense. Still, the intense parts seem somewhat restrained, or maybe a better way to say it is it's controlled. And singer David Draiman is classically trained.
Here's to getting to hear this one on 'my favorites' since it's clearly been voted off the RP island. And that's OK too.
Long Live RP and great covers!!
Histrionics is a great description. Takes the Sound of Silence and SCREAMS it out. I find it quite moving. Shouting it out! He is giving it all he has as he suffers the sound of silence. Makes me imagine he is stuck in silent and lonely isolation.
cover would put them in their graves so they could then turnover in it.
This song is like Metallica imploded and became an elevator.
Paul Simon seems to disagree with your assertions:
Disturbed's version of SOS is passionate, bold, emotional!! It's a bit like a car crash: I can't look away. I really like it. I want to hear it again. And again!!
Yep, me too. Like the video too. No one else has to like it. I gave the original S&G a higher rating anyway.
*bump*
Just bumped to 8.
All deserved.
40% 7 rating or above.
Disturbed's version of SOS is passionate, bold, emotional!! It's a bit like a car crash: I can't look away. I really like it. I want to hear it again. And again!!
Yep, me too. Like the video too. No one else has to like it. I gave the original S&G a higher rating anyway.
I grew up with Simon and Garfunkel. Their melodic voices, their orchestrated harmonies, veered from the British pop genre of the early sixties. Their music was sweet, pleasant, thoughtful.
Disturbed's version of SOS is passionate, bold, emotional!! It's a bit like a car crash: I can't look away. I really like it. I want to hear it again. And again!!
A powerful song does not become more powerful when you bellow it like a Visigoth on the warpath. Kinda defeats the purpose, no?
"bellow it like a Visigoth on the warpath" — quite apropos LOL!
All deserved.
And timely.
A powerful song does not become more powerful when you bellow it like a Visigoth on the warpath. Kinda defeats the purpose, no?
I'll go with that.
A powerful song does not become more powerful when you bellow it like a Visigoth on the warpath. Kinda defeats the purpose, no?
Ben54 wrote:
cover would put them in their graves so they could then turnover in it.
This song is like Metallica imploded and became an elevator.
ha!
sounds like something that might get sung on the "Idol" show or the other singing show.
Horrid.
This song may not be a total loss, it inspired one of the best comments ever!
+1 (+10 in fact!)
It does. Certainly at the beginning.
That said, I kinda like it.
This song may not be a total loss, it inspired one of the best comments ever!
Catalytic wrote:
You never really know. Sometimes artists just don't want to dis other artists and they let them have their own interpretation. They don't want to be a downer and realize it might have some attraction to a different audience, even if the original artist doesn't like it. So they just say "yeah, I like it," but their real thoughts might be a bit (or a lot) different.
Couldn't have said it better myself. On first listen, I was disturbed, and pretty much in shock. After a few listens, I find it interesting enough to like it. Not as much as the original, but it has its place.
Yep...it's kinda awful and pretty good at the same time...wouldn't listen to it often, but it has some strong spots.
I'm thinking about rating all my previous 1s at a 2, because with this recording, there is a new low.
Wow, talk about overwrought. Yikes. No restraint whatsoever.
This, completely agree
Love the diversity Bill.
Ditto.
https://www.bing.com/videos/search?q=disturbed+sound+of+silence&&view=detail&mid=44F600D7B15EC73DAAF344F600D7B15EC73DAAF3&FORM=VRDGAR
Couldn't have said it better myself. On first listen, I was disturbed, and pretty much in shock. After a few listens, I find it interesting enough to like it. Not as much as the original, but it has its place.
Love the diversity Bill.
Wow, talk about overwrought. Yikes. No restraint whatsoever.
I have to agree. Dreadful.
Although the purist would cast this aside....easily.
The song and way it is presented , if listened to with that in mind, has a larger impact. At least that is the way it makes me feel.
Bill, seriously thanks for adding this version.
I'd say they added a whole new level of edge.
..and Auto-tuned, what a shame....
Try and see an I'm in zone
dwlangham wrote:
Respectfully disagree, the ones that are held so sacred that they shouldn't be covered are the exact ones that need to be covered and redone.
The greatest cover of all time, in my opinion, was Cash with Hurt. Took a song about addiction that a few experience, into a song about our own mortality, something everyone will experience.
thought to myself "Who ever is murdering this song is a talentless hack!" , checks radioparadise, it's "Disturbed" Right on the money.
Audible atrocity.
Unreal. Seriously?
From a 9 to 10
Boooooooooooooooooooooo!
Exactly!
From a 9 to 10
The great song with a great story (and just as appropriate to post here as the S & G classic original)
Heartwarming story - especially for Simon and Garfunkel lovers like me . . . . . “Hello darkness, my old friend…” Everybody knows the iconic Simon & Garfunkel song, but do you know the amazing story behind the first line of The Sounds of Silence?
It began 62 years ago, when Arthur “Art” Garfunkel, a Jewish kid from Queens, enrolled in Columbia University. During freshman orientation, Art met a student from Buffalo named Sandy Greenberg, and they immediately bonded over their shared passion for literature and music. Art and Sandy became roommates and best friends. With the idealism of youth, they promised to be there for each other no matter what.
Soon after starting college, Sandy was struck by tragedy. His vision became blurry and although doctors diagnosed it as temporary conjunctivitis, the problem grew worse. Finally after seeing a specialist, Sandy received the devastating news that severe glaucoma was destroying his optic nerves. The young man with such a bright future would soon be completely blind.
Sandy was devastated and fell into a deep depression. He gave up his dream of becoming a lawyer and moved back to Buffalo, where he worried about being a burden to his financially-struggling family. Consumed with shame and fear, Sandy cut off contact with his old friends, refusing to answer letters or return phone calls.
Then suddenly, to Sandy’s shock, his buddy Art showed up at the front door. He was not going to allow his best friend to give up on life, so he bought a ticket and flew up to Buffalo unannounced. Art convinced Sandy to give college another go, and promised that he would be right by his side to make sure he didn’t fall - literally or figuratively.
Art kept his promise, faithfully escorting Sandy around campus and effectively serving as his eyes. It was important to Art that even though Sandy had been plunged into a world of darkness, he should never feel alone. Art actually started calling himself “Darkness” to demonstrate his empathy with his friend. He’d say things like, “Darkness is going to read to you now.” Art organized his life around helping Sandy.
One day, Art was guiding Sandy through crowded Grand Central Station when he suddenly said he had to go and left his friend alone and petrified. Sandy stumbled, bumped into people, and fell, cutting a gash in his shin. After a couple of hellish hours, Sandy finally got on the right subway train. After exiting the station at 116th street, Sandy bumped into someone who quickly apologized - and Sandy immediately recognized Art’s voice! Turned out his trusty friend had followed him the whole way home, making sure he was safe and giving him the priceless gift of independence. Sandy later said, “That moment was the spark that caused me to live a completely different life, without fear, without doubt. For that I am tremendously grateful to my friend.”
Sandy graduated from Columbia and then earned graduate degrees at Harvard and Oxford. He married his high school sweetheart and became an extremely successful entrepreneur and philanthropist.
While at Oxford, Sandy got a call from Art. This time Art was the one who needed help. He’d formed a folk rock duo with his high school pal Paul Simon, and they desperately needed $400 to record their first album. Sandy and his wife Sue had literally $404 in their bank account, but without hesitation Sandy gave his old friend what he needed.
Art and Paul's first album was not a success, but one of the songs, The Sounds of Silence, became a #1 hit a year later. The opening line echoed the way Sandy always greeted Art. Simon & Garfunkel went on to become one of the most beloved musical acts in history.
The two Columbia graduates, each of whom has added so much to the world in his own way, are still best friends. Art Garfunkel said that when he became friends with Sandy, “my real life emerged. I became a better guy in my own eyes, and began to see who I was - somebody who gives to a friend.” Sandy describes himself as “the luckiest man in the world.”
Adapted from Sandy Greenberg’s memoir: “Hello Darkness, My Old Friend: How Daring Dreams and Unyielding Friendship Turned One Man’s Blindness into an Extraordinary Vision for Life."
Sometimes RP goes beyond a priceless treasure, into the realm of beauty.