Week 154 // Four Strangers

by Mount Everest

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In a way, this is a pretty cliche song for a recent transplant to New York to write. but I can’t pretend to be anything I’m not, and I am nothing if not a very recent transplant to New York, so here is a song that I wrote about some strangers who I saw on the subway. Lots of interesting people do interesting things on the subway, but I tend to be drawn to the people doing mundane things. This song isn’t about the acrobats who beg for dollars and attention doing parkour and gymnastics on the hand-rails, or the loudly insane woman accosting the young mother. Those things dominate a train ride in obvious ways. They beg for you to gawk, stare, applaud, or cower in a corner. This is about the young woman mightily struggling to start Infinite Jest, already confounded, and only a couple thousand pages to go. Good luck! This is about the kid playing literally the most advanced Tetris I’ve ever seen on his smart phone. It was better than watching the Olympics. It’s about pondering the intentions of simple people doing simple things. It’s quiet and short, not only because it sounds nice, but because that’s all that time permits me these days. I have to admit that I long for the days when Mount Everest was all about grand sweeping statements, and elaborate weekly spectacle. But hopefully like the subjects of this song, sometimes the quiet and brief encounter grabs your attention as well as the bold, outrageous statement.

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Bites her lip to search for meaning
Starting Infinite Jest
Underneath the street careening
In red sneakers and dress

Feast your eyes
The Tetris champion
Gathering an audience
Doesn’t even notice them

Sometimes they all pass you by
Other time you look them in the eye

Married man, he flirts with danger
Turning his ring on his hand
Here he’s waiting on a stranger
Thinking he feels like a man

Old old writer
He looks for new tricks
In his how-to-write manual
He’s gonna be rich

Sometimes they all pass you by
Other times look them in the eye
Sometimes they all pass you by
Other times look them in the eye

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released October 28, 2013

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Mount Everest Brooklyn, New York

I’ve been making up a new song every week since 2010.
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