I always write (and rewrite, and edit, and all those other things…) to a playlist – and REBELLION is no exception.
The whole playlist will appear in the back of the book when it’s published on July 9th this year, and I’ll be putting it up on here too. But not quite yet.
In the meantime, you won’t be surprised to learn that this is the first track…
So, I was channel-surfing last night and landed on the video for the Black Veil Brides song, In The End. Which I immediately loved. And which just seemed so incredibly Mallory-ish that it made me smile.
Also, it’s an excellent air-guitar song.
If you want to see the awesomely overblown video (where do they plug in their equipment out in the desert?!) you’ll find it here (I’ve not been able to get it embed, annoyingly), or if you just want to listen, you can click on the unofficial static video I have managed to get to work…
I hadn’t intended to (a) pop back on here quite so quickly, or (b) turn this into an unofficial “Hell Tourist Information Week” (which sounds so Screwtape-y that I refuse to believe Lewis didn’t already do it), but sometimes you find stuff that’s just a bit too cool to leave out.
So, following yesterday’s video of the door to hell, I now give you your map.
They say there’s a different version of hell for every soul who ever lived, and that may well be true. Medieval artists sure liked their representations of hell, but I certainly don’t think I’ve ever seen two that looked exactly the same as one another… especially not in the case of Jake & Dinos Chapman’s “Hell”, which I remember seeing as part of the Sensation exhibition years ago.
When I was coming up with mine, I went back to Dante, mostly. There were a few other places I looked for inspiration, but more of that another time: if anyone’s interested, I can do a separate post about hell in BLOOD AND FEATHERS….
Another post on the same site as the topography one poses the question “What does hell sound like?” – and that’s an interesting thought. Again, in my own version, it’s very, very quiet for the most part… but if you could record it, what do you think you’d get? (First person to say “Rebecca Black” gets a very stern look and has to go sit at the back of the class for the rest of the day).
I say “album”. What I actually mean is 8 hours‘ worth of ambient music and sound which ranges from mildly unsettling to really quite alarming by way of absolutely stunning… but is altogether genius. You can stream it, or download it for $1… but I’d recommend the streaming option wherever possible. Mostly because you’re looking at over a GIG of space…
So. Your own personal hell. If you were Dante, and could take a guided tour, what would you expect to see (or hear)?
Chances are, if you’ve been here before, you know I’m a Linkin Park fan. I’ve made no secret of the fact “When They Come For Me” from the A Thousand Suns album (my favourite, although I know it’s a divisive one) was hugely important to the writing of BLOOD & FEATHERS, so a new album looming on the horizon is a very big deal. And the first single will always get my attention…
As an aside, anyone with a Pendulum / LP-fandom crossover (like me) will either love or hate this.
Lots of writers use playlists when they work: I’ve seen some great ones online over the years, for all sorts of different books.
I’ve lost track of the number of songs I’ve killed by listening to them over and over and over and over again while I’m writing – a couple of Nero’s songs being a case in point. I had the two of them running as background while I wrote “At The Sign of the Black Dove” – my story in “Pandemonium: Stories of the Apocalypse”.
The problem was that I put in a lot of hours on that story. Which meant the same two songs on a loop for many hours. This isn’t exactly helped by the fact that they turn up very early on the album, and it’s one of my husband’s favourite records.
We have the routine down to a fine art: he goes pottering off down to the kitchen. He puts some music on. Two chords later, there’s a howl of despair from my study, followed by my stomping down the stairs, grabbing the remote control (all the while muttering expletive-laden things like “Are you trying to kill me? Are you? ARE YOU?!”) and then disappearing back into my study. Door slamming optional.
It’s not that I don’t like the songs – I do – and it’s not like I’m scarred by the process of having written a story to them (well, only a little) but the second I hear them, I’m back in “work mode”. It’s the strangest thing.
Anyway. Because someone asked me a while back about the music I wrote to, I thought I’d round up the obvious ones. I do rather give away my love of dubstep, particularly when it comes to the short stories, I’m afraid…
BLOOD & FEATHERS:
I relied on this massively when I was writing. Given I wrote it in 4 different places: my old house, two rented flats and – most memorably – the balcony level of the Barbican Foyer (and yes, I still remember exactly which scenes I wrote there!) the playlist was the rock I clung to in order to keep things on an even keel. Now there’s a nice mixed metaphor for you.
Some of the songs go with particular scenes, some with particular characters, but the song on here which matters the most, if you like, is Linkin Park’s “When They Come For Me“. In part that’s because, hey, I like Linkin Park – but it’s also because this is where it all made sense. I can hang the whole book on this song.
All the Right Moves: OneRepublic
Make Me Wanna Die: The Pretty Reckless
Believe Me: Fort Minor
Slip Out the Back: Fort Minor
It’s Not the End of the World: LostProphets
Only Man (Jakwob Remix): Audio Bullys
Burning in the Skies: Linkin Park
When They Come For Me: Linkin Park
New Divide: Linkin Park
Dreamcatcher: Unicorn Kid
The Island, Pt I (Dawn) & Pt 2 (Dusk): Pendulum
Witchcraft (Rob Swire’s Drum-step Mix): Pendulum
Ich Tu Dir Weh: Rammstein
Bulletproof Heart: My Chemical Romance
The Only Hope For Me is You: My Chemical Romance
Teeth: Lady Gaga
Walking in Circles: Dead by Sunrise
Dead Reckoning: Clint Mansell
End Credits: Chase & Status with Plan B
For those of you on Spotify, my friend Paul (better known as @pablocheesecake on Twitter) has been an absolute sweetie and put a Spotify playlist together for all your BLOOD & FEATHERS listening needs. And you can find it here: spoti.fi/zGhqZN
The only thing not on there is Rammstein (which, let’s face it, isn’t surprising…). It’s very neat, and I’m incredibly grateful to Paul: thank you!
“Murderess Lane” is a story about another London – a London which always was, and always will be: the kind of London which has flagellants roaming the streets, and an underground chamber hung with bodies hidden in the heart of the City. It’s not a very nice place, and it’s confusing and noisy and frightening. So, naturally, while I was working on it, I listened to this.
Pendulum: Through the Loop
Kudos and cookies if you can name the sample. It’s easy, honest.
A long, long time ago – before I even had a Kurt Cobain poster in my room (the slightly grainy, black-and-white one. You know it. I imagine it came from Smash Hits….) there was a Take That poster on my wall. I was young. Naive. A bit keen on Gary Barlow. I make no apologies: my adolescent crushes could form a guard of honour stretching from Brighton back to Wales, both figuratively and literally.
So it was really inevitable that at some point, and entirely flying in the face of my current taste for noisy German music & dubstep, I’d cave and get the latest Take That album. What can I say? Every now and again, even my inner pre-teen wins out.
And while I avoid the ballads like the plague (some things never change) there’s some feisty little pop songs on there. This one has to be one of my favourites, and it’s been on repeat over the last week… for more reasons that one.
The quality’s crappy and the less said about the video that’s been put together for it (youtube! Why hast thou abandoned me?) but it’s not a bad live version of what must be a fiendishly difficult song.
And let’s face it, don’t we all feel a bit like that on a Monday?
I rediscovered this song the other day. Shocking I’d forgotten it, really: I’m a closet U2 fan (shhhh!) – or at least I was until Bono went all “Lookit! I’m the Messiah!” on us. But that’s another story.
Back when they were good, by far their best album was Achtung, Baby. And this is the last song from it.
It makes me wish someone was waltzing me round a mirrored ballroom, lit only by candles.
Suppose I should learn to dance sometime really, shouldn’t I..?
First up, there’s the song that’s been keeping me going this summer…
(Admittedly, this video drives me a little bit crazy. I’m convinced Example looks very like someone I know… and I can’t think who. Which is annoying on the one hand, and doesn’t say very much for my memory on the other)
The other is Drumsound & Bassline Smith’s “Close”, which should be out sometime later this month (audio only).
Enjoy. There’ll be something with a little more sense coming soon…
I realise I’ve posted quite a lot of music-y entries lately, so I thought it might be a good time to do something which is both largely the same and completely different.
I’ve been forced – forced, I tell you – to upgrade to itunes v. 10, and so I’ve been faffing around in my music library and playlists and quite by accident selected the playlist that I’ve used for my last WIP (what’s the past tense of work-in-progress, I wonder?).
These are the songs I listened to while I was first writing, then editing, shredding and weeping over it, then piecing it all back together. I’ve seen a few “Writing Playlist” blogs recently, and I always find them interesting… so apropos of nothing, here’s mine.
It might well not mean much (other than to my lovely, lovely beta readers and the other exceptionally brave souls who’ve asked to read the manuscript, and to be honest, it might well not mean much to them, either!) but you know I always enjoy an opportunity to bang on about my favourite noises. And you never know, you might find something new in there. So, in no particular order…
I’m fond of a bit of noise, me, and lately, I’ve been listening to Chase & Status‘s new album, “No More Idols”. It’s a bit muddled in places, but there’s enough on there to keep me happy for the time being.
As it happens, I’m absolutely besotted with this song, “End Credits“, which features my deeply-inappropriate-and-slightly-baffling musical crush of the moment, Plan B (which I suspect is entirely down to this song, now I come to think about it, as I’m not too fussed about the Strickland Banks record).
(The film clips, by the way, are from Harry Brown.)