
Swan Hill from Swansea, Wales, UK tap into a period of music that will remind you of what might be called “classic alternative rock” at this point in the exuberant drive of “Rosebud.” As the title suggests, assuming its something of a reference in some way to Citizen Kane, its a song about the sometimes crushing weight of regret when combined with nostalgia and how one’s own life and the world can pass you by so quickly in the living it can crash into your brain in near panic attack inducing waves of despair at the time you might feel like you’ve been wasting at doing what? The opening of the song and the way the more quiet opening riff gives way to a more urgent, fuzzy, guitar melody is reminiscent of something The Who might have done. But the rest of the song hits more like “Can’t Hardly Wait” or a particularly upbeat Dinosaur Jr song. The lyrics about “hundreds of old scratched copies of Otis Redding ‘s Blue, TV dinners cold, I get we’re getting old” conjures a specific time and place of life when maybe you had all the time and spare money to indulge a romanticized view of going to thrift shops in search of lost and neglected gems in the record section and eating quick meals on the cheap and not thinking about the future overmuch until it the time catches up to you. And what all of us think of fondly back with the lens of nostalgia eventually does catch up with us but so long as we can embrace what we cherished as having a value tied to a certain time in our lives maybe we can try not to live a lot in the past. “Rosebud” embodies and celebrates that moment of awareness and the navigation of memory, feeling and living in the present in a way that also feels vital. Listen to “Rosebud” on Spotify and follow Swan Hill at the links provided.

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