The thing that I most love about Trent and his music is that he's able to write pieces that grab you. Not in some superficial, "hooky" way, but rather by the core of your emotional center. Be it something as aggressive and desperate as the big come down, or something romantically subtle and gentle as these tracks, his music is so deeply moving...dare I say that he's the Charles Baudelaire of the modern, music world?
Baudelaire was toy. Try Holderlin: What is unique, breaks. --------------------------------- Silent thou art and patient, for they understand thee not, O noble being. However bright the sun, Downcast thy eyes and mute thy lips, Since vainly seekst thou here thy true companions, Tender of heart like thee. Not here can they be found. ------------------------------------- Now the child's calm trust is gone, and gone are youth and delight and love; but you, the suffering, the holy, look, you alone have remained, my homeland. And it's for that, to suffer with you, with you to share their joys that, dear one, you raise your sons, and when, unfaithful, far from you they wander astray, in their dreams remind them. ------------------------------------------ I too was one, but brief as the full-blown rose My good life passed, and they that alone are left in flower for me, the constellations, often, too often, remind me of it. ---------------------------------------------------- Holy spirits, you walk up there in the light, on soft earth. Shining god-like breezes touch upon you gently, as a woman's fingers play music on holy strings. Like sleeping infants the gods breathe without any plan; the spirit flourishes continually in them, chastely kept, as in a small bud, and their holy eyes look out in still eternal clearness. A place to rest isn't given to us. Suffering humans decline and blindly fall from one hour to the next, like water thrown from cliff to cliff, year after year, down into the Unknown. --------------------------------------------- In my boyhood days Often a god would save me From the shouts and from the rods of men; Safe and good then I played With the orchard flowers And the breezes of heaven Played with me. And as you make glad The hearts of the plants When toward you they stretch Their delicate arms, So you made glad my heart, Father Helios, and like Endymion I was your darling, Holy Luna. O all you loyal, Kindly gods! Would that you knew how My soul loved you then. True, at that time I did not Evoke you by name yet, and you Never named me, as men use names, As though they knew one another. Yet I knew you better Than ever I have known men, I understood the silence of Aether, But human words I've never understood. I was reared by the euphony Of the rustling copse And learned to love Amid the flowers. I grew up in the arms of the gods. ------------------------------------------------ For it behooves us, poets, to stand firm With heads uncovered 'mid God's storms. The Father's radiance seize we in our hands, Passing the heavenly message down Enwrapped in song, To the people, our brothers. For pure-hearted are we, Like children, innocent our hands, The Father's radiance will not scorch them; And, though profoundly moved, Sharing in God's own pangs, Our imperishable hearts are undismayed. ------------------------------------------------ What solace good repute, when the chain galls me, When, surfeited with fame, my soul burns with desire? Weaklings! I thrive, I thrive, only where struggle calls me! Why would you rob me of my elemental fire? -------------------------------------------- Men did not teach it me. A devout heart, fired by unfathomable love, Drove me towards the infinite. --------------------------------------- Daily I search, now here, now there my wandering takes me Countless times I have probed every highway and path; Coolness I seek on those hilltops, all the shades I revisit, Then the wellsprings again; up my mind roves and down Begging for rest; so a wounded deer will flee to the forests Where he used to lie low, safe in the dark towards noon; Yet his green lair no longer now can refresh him or soothe him, Crying and sleepless he roams, cruelly pricked by the thorn, Neither the warmth of the daylight nor the cool darkness of night helps, In the river's waves too vainly he washes his wounds. And as vainly to him now Earth offers herbs that might heal them, Cheer him, and none of the winds quiets his feverish blood, So, beloved ones, it seems, with me it is too, and can no one Lift this dead weight from my brow, break the all-saddening dream? And indeed, gods of death, when once you have utterly caught him Seized and fettered the man, so that he cringes, subdued, When you evil ones down into horrible night have conveyed him Useless it is to implore, then to be angry with you, Useless even to bear that grim coercion with patience, Smiling to hear you each day chant him the sobering song. If you must, then forget your welfare and drowse away tuneless! Yet in your heart even now, hoping, a sound rises up, Still, my soul, even now you cling to your habit of music Will not give in yet, and dream deep in the lead of dull sleep! Cause I have none to be festive, but long to put on a green garland; Am I not quite alone? Yet something kind now must be Close to me from afar, so that I smile as I wonder How in the midst of my grief I can feel happy and blessed. Golden light of love, for dead men, for shades, do you shine then? Radiant visions recalled, even this night, then, you pierce? Pleasant gardens, and mountains tinged with crimson at sunset, Welcome I call you, and you, murmurless path of the grove, Witness to heavenly joy, and stars more loftily gazing, Who so freely would grant looks that were blessings to me! And you lovers, you too, the May-day's beautiful children, Quiet roses, and you, lilies, I often invoke! Springs, it is true, go by, one year still supplanting the other, Changing and warring, so Time over us mortal men's heads Rushes past up above, but not in the eyes of the blessed ones, Nor of lovers, to whom different life is vouchsafed. For all these, all the days and years of the heavenly planets, Diotima, round us closely, forever conjoined; Meanwhile we - like the mated swans in their summer contentment When by the lake they rest or on the waves, lightly rocked, Down they look, at the water, and silvery clouds through that mirror Drift, and ethereal blue flows where the voyagers pass -- Moved and dwelled on this earth. And though the North Wind was threatening Hostile to lovers, he, gathering sorrows, and down Came dead leaves from the boughs, and rain filled the spluttering storm-gusts Calmly we smiled, aware, sure of the tutelar god Present in talk only ours, one song that our two souls were singing, Wholly at peace with ourselves, childishly, raptly alone. Desolate now is my house, and not only her they have taken, No, but my own two eyes, myself I have lost, losing her. That is why, astray, like wandering phantoms I live now Must live, I fear, and the rest long has seemed senseless to me.
Can't tell you how many times I listened to this song when my dad was passing and months after. Fell into a deep hole for a couple years but this song brings a sense of calmness after the storm, but there's more work to be done. 15 months sober and trying to live my best life possible. Recently engaged and I came here to visit my dad because he's missing me about to get married, he watched his 3 other children get married except me. 37 and its finally my time. Just sucks sometimes. Ya know
Wow dude I can totally relate to you. I hope everything’s going great for you and I hope you’re still sober. I had one child and my father was dead before she was born by A year or so. It’s crazy to think about. God bless bro
I understand how this feels. I was the only one out of my 3 siblings to not have my father alive when they married. I'm female, so it's a little different for me, as he would have walked me down the aisle as he did both of my older sisters. It is tough, no matter how old you are. My father has been dead now for more years than he was alive in my lifetime. While that grief never goes away, it does show up less often, and it's not as crippling as it was that first year (I was not quite 16 years old when he passed, and he was 50). Now, I'm 5 years older than he was when he died. If you don't have children yet, I can tell you that my older sister felt crushing grief when her first child was born. I think it really took away the joy that most people feel when they have a healthy newborn, at least initially. Just a heads up, in case that happens to you, too. You might need some extra meetings at that time to help you through that. Congratulations on your sobriety, and your marriage. Hope you're doing well all these many months later.
I love the difference of songs like this compared to songs like reptile. such a clear distinctive difference of emotions, yet both expressed beautifuly, Reznor really is one of a kind.
I think about my mum when listening to these songs. I hope now she has finally found her peace. I always try to remember her the way she was when I was a little kid.
My mother passed away on June 23rd of 2018. I’m so so sorry you’ve ever had to be put through this, but we can go through it together. The best way to ignite the fire to push us forward is to realize and cherish the simple moments in life. People smiling, laughing, the sunlight piercing the leaves and making spots on the ground. The smell of freshly baked cookies, the small scale excitement of seeing friends, and finding a new song. I understand how it feels, but I must tell you that even though I don’t know you, I am there for you in spirit.
This sounds weirdly close to something you'd hear playing as one of the background tracks while playing Minecraft. There's something about the repeating piano chords and the buildup at the beginning that just gives off that vibe and I'm living for it
I love coming back to these songs in my dark days, and seeing all the support from fellow sufferers. We all suffer. It's the understanding and unconditional support and love offered both ways that helps us to stay grounded. Love you all! Kia Kaha!
My dad really wants to make a stop motion video with this song. I have a feeling we will never do it, even though he has talked about the video with the same idea since like 2012. When he passes if we never did it, I promise to myself to make it in dedication to him.
@@hoikatz damn, well it normally takes about a year to make a short vid for a 3 minute stop motion music video my best advice, tell him if he's up, cheers
Always two sides to a coin. For all the Angst, Chaos and Disorder in Trent's Music he can write such beautiful music as well. You have to love the contrast.
⬆️ ⬆️ Said 8 years ago & look at the beautiful music he's still writing! So talented & thankful he's being recognized for his incredible, genius ways. My life would not be the same without Trent's music.
An absolutely beautiful song that I just had to play around with and add some drums. Layered polyrhythmic drums was the result. Enjoy! 🤩 ruclips.net/user/shortsKRAwM0CaGdk?feature=share … and here’s is an extended mix: ruclips.net/video/3ZpJ7JYWPAg/видео.html
How he can describe, explain, depict, etc, WITHOUT ANY LYRICS, What one goes through whether it be pain, anger, relief, bitterness, etc, IS A WORK OF ART. TRENT REZNOR IS A MASTERPIECE- GOD BLESS HIM, FOR REAL.
Agreed, I had no idea he could compose music like this. There are shades of Max Richter and somebody else in there somewhere. This is good. Been listening to NIN for like 30 years and never heard this. You learn something new every day.
I love the sense of quiet sadness and calm hope. Thanks for this music. It makes me feel that If I can be flexible and dance with the storm, endure losses and keep looking at the beauty of the world, if I can see the beauty of tiny things, then, I am safe. Thanks for this beauty. Thanks from my wounded but calm heart. Peace.Peace.Peace.
When I watch this video, it seems to remind me of another life... Possibly a transfer from an old to a new, or maybe a limbo of a sort... Regardless, an amazing job, A look from outside the box.
Thanks for posting this total masterpiece. Love the NIN and other dark experimental artists like Massive Attack, Tricky, Portishead, Gary Numan, Chelsea Wolfe, Allflaws
Going through a hard loss right now, glad I can still find some solace or release in your music. It has gotten me through many bad times and much grief. I wish I could release everything at once and get it over with but it never works that way does it..
Thank you to nin and Trent and his talented band members...your albums/songs are go to 's for energy peace and coincide with particular events .pain and understanding ..touches me deep on all levels! ..pretty hate machine describes my ex absolutely perfectly .all of it ..love persistence of loss and less than ..how I was made to feel recently ..don't stop the Wonderful powerful songs ..thank you to all from bottom of my heart and mind ..stay safe ..keep 'em coming 👍
Further to add..although you may never see this .my beautiful ex my assurity of promised peace and full understanding of your mind and motives ..I will always have you in my thoughts and my heart ..I will miss you until I die ..good and bad ..I was for life ..you made me feel family and love .yes a little ..but we both know now we can never ever be ..my little blue eyed reconnasince being .my sr71 ...respect and peace ..I know you love me ..it's that we don't work ..I am greatful to you ..but afraid of you too .♥️till end of time .without you...I wish you well 8n life ..it's not all your fault .your issues .I'm proud of you ..I'm not in your league.all I ask ..is find true happiness ..you deserve it .Robbie😭🥺😎
That is the best way to look at it. This entire world is at perpetual loss. And like one of Tools "Ænema" Says ( I can't imagine why you wouldn't Welcome any change, my friend. )
i can assume you're leaving hope because you just want something you can never have? That feeling is wretched, a real life ruiner. however we're in this together now so lets get closer.
It feels like those bright blocks you play with when you're a kid. They always tumble down. Your dreams can't be real in this world, something always comes around and knocks your tower over. But you can still make something out of the pieces left over.
An absolutely beautiful song that I just had to play around with and add some drums. Layered polyrhythmic drums was the result. Enjoy! 🤩 ruclips.net/user/shortsKRAwM0CaGdk?feature=share … and here’s is an extended mix: ruclips.net/video/3ZpJ7JYWPAg/видео.html
I read that the studio recorded songs on Still were suppose to be in the movie soundtrack for One Hour Photo. Never have seen this movie in full but the NIN songs presented in Still would have been a very good match for the mood of the film. Each NIN album has a special place in my heart. Its all great angry, calming,moody and atmospheric music that will be heard until the end of time.
Sorry for your loss of your dad, evolution wave~~~I am also sad over the death of my brother's body; I am consoled by remembering energy cannot be created or destroyed; it only changes form. Thus; there is no real death of the spirit; I know we are infinite; death is just transformation and ascent into another dimension...this song is so hauntingly ethereal, time to play some kicking rock n roll, that is what I know my bro would want~~~Peace, Ms Uboo
I think this is extremely good, and I like how the sounds in a clear way seem to breakaway and come together again because to me this instrumental is like hearing a lot of distinctive, tuneful and multi-faceted sound expressions that are very unified.
Impressionante..várias sensações aguçam..despir-se da mentira e viver da vdd..parece um encontro com Deus,onde nada se esconde..fraquezas e virtudes são confrontadas,e diante do maior vc reconhece suas falhas e a bondade lhe conforta ..
exactly! form and ether, are part of the same one.... we can't understaaand it profoundly with our logic, but it can be felt with our hearts. this music really opens up the hearts capacity of feeling, and love, and sadness.. love it
1:57 ( its actually at 2:01 but had to put a little buffer in there) put 🎧n your ears and listen to this part, idk why i love it so but I do. Dont know the technical phrase but the part, you can only hear it in one ear...then back to both ears...its almost like it is making sure we dont sink too far down into this and it snaps us back for the next phase.
Trent.made fragile for his grandmother, who bought him his first piece of music equipment, I'm assuming this album was a remembrance and outpouring of grief-stricken
i go through the same... i try to connect with my own inner peace when i think of her... and the most profound feelings comes across, the feeling of her warm love all around me... it's really sad, and beautiful in the same proportions. trent reznor makes music from he's soul, from his pure centre of vulnerability, and you can hear that... he tries (with success) to extrapolate his feelings and internal sounds, to what he creates after, and i admire it so much.
The loss. Persisting. Now peace is indifference to everything. No joy No sorriow No thinking about the future Don't acknowledge the past. But is a in face while I'm awake. I fear sleep because the brain puts me back before. Cryingi the in my sleep Only to wake And start all over again There's no one able to help Men with deep pockets pay the dark to see me suffer til I die Which he laughed and said when will it happen? After he took our daughter to make her suffer and me watch.
I would love to know the story that led this dude to all this passion-felt music. The lyrics are always so deep, talk about someone wearing their heart on their sleeve-
As I might say yet it's what's ringing throughout the void: my mind- "Increasingly worse everyday. .", I'd love to one day hear this in my ending as my last thoughts are computed to my last words and my name prepares to be forever forgotten in the dark void: the universe.
when your die your brain stops functioning.... that is the electrochemical procceces that make you function cease..... its the same as sleeping but for ever :)
The thing that I most love about Trent and his music is that he's able to write pieces that grab you. Not in some superficial, "hooky" way, but rather by the core of your emotional center. Be it something as aggressive and desperate as the big come down, or something romantically subtle and gentle as these tracks, his music is so deeply moving...dare I say that he's the Charles Baudelaire of the modern, music world?
Baudelaire was toy. Try Holderlin:
What is unique, breaks.
---------------------------------
Silent thou art and patient, for they understand thee not,
O noble being. However bright the sun,
Downcast thy eyes and mute thy lips,
Since vainly seekst thou here thy true companions,
Tender of heart like thee. Not here can they be found.
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Now the child's calm trust is gone, and gone are youth and delight and love; but you, the suffering, the holy, look, you alone have remained, my homeland. And it's for that, to suffer with you, with you to share their joys that, dear one, you raise your sons, and when, unfaithful, far from you they wander astray, in their dreams remind them.
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I too was one, but brief as the full-blown rose
My good life passed, and they that alone are left
in flower for me, the constellations,
often, too often, remind me of it.
----------------------------------------------------
Holy spirits, you walk up there
in the light, on soft earth.
Shining god-like breezes
touch upon you gently,
as a woman's fingers
play music on holy strings.
Like sleeping infants the gods
breathe without any plan;
the spirit flourishes continually
in them, chastely kept,
as in a small bud,
and their holy eyes
look out in still
eternal clearness.
A place to rest
isn't given to us.
Suffering humans
decline and blindly fall
from one hour to the next,
like water thrown
from cliff to cliff,
year after year,
down into the Unknown.
---------------------------------------------
In my boyhood days
Often a god would save me
From the shouts and from the rods of men;
Safe and good then I played
With the orchard flowers
And the breezes of heaven
Played with me.
And as you make glad
The hearts of the plants
When toward you they stretch
Their delicate arms,
So you made glad my heart,
Father Helios, and like Endymion
I was your darling,
Holy Luna.
O all you loyal,
Kindly gods!
Would that you knew how
My soul loved you then.
True, at that time I did not
Evoke you by name yet, and you
Never named me, as men use names,
As though they knew one another.
Yet I knew you better
Than ever I have known men,
I understood the silence of Aether,
But human words I've never understood.
I was reared by the euphony
Of the rustling copse
And learned to love
Amid the flowers.
I grew up in the arms of the gods.
------------------------------------------------
For it behooves us, poets, to stand firm
With heads uncovered 'mid God's storms.
The Father's radiance seize we in our hands,
Passing the heavenly message down
Enwrapped in song,
To the people, our brothers.
For pure-hearted are we,
Like children, innocent our hands,
The Father's radiance will not scorch them;
And, though profoundly moved,
Sharing in God's own pangs,
Our imperishable hearts are undismayed.
------------------------------------------------
What solace good repute, when the chain galls me,
When, surfeited with fame, my soul burns with desire?
Weaklings! I thrive, I thrive, only where struggle calls me!
Why would you rob me of my elemental fire?
--------------------------------------------
Men did not teach it me.
A devout heart, fired by unfathomable love,
Drove me towards the infinite.
---------------------------------------
Daily I search, now here, now there my wandering takes me
Countless times I have probed every highway and path;
Coolness I seek on those hilltops, all the shades I revisit,
Then the wellsprings again; up my mind roves and down
Begging for rest; so a wounded deer will flee to the forests
Where he used to lie low, safe in the dark towards noon;
Yet his green lair no longer now can refresh him or soothe him,
Crying and sleepless he roams, cruelly pricked by the thorn,
Neither the warmth of the daylight nor the cool darkness of night
helps,
In the river's waves too vainly he washes his wounds.
And as vainly to him now Earth offers herbs that might heal them,
Cheer him, and none of the winds quiets his feverish blood,
So, beloved ones, it seems, with me it is too, and can no one
Lift this dead weight from my brow, break the all-saddening
dream?
And indeed, gods of death, when once you have utterly caught him
Seized and fettered the man, so that he cringes, subdued,
When you evil ones down into horrible night have conveyed him
Useless it is to implore, then to be angry with you,
Useless even to bear that grim coercion with patience,
Smiling to hear you each day chant him the sobering song.
If you must, then forget your welfare and drowse away tuneless!
Yet in your heart even now, hoping, a sound rises up,
Still, my soul, even now you cling to your habit of music
Will not give in yet, and dream deep in the lead of dull sleep!
Cause I have none to be festive, but long to put on a green garland;
Am I not quite alone? Yet something kind now must be
Close to me from afar, so that I smile as I wonder
How in the midst of my grief I can feel happy and blessed.
Golden light of love, for dead men, for shades, do you shine then?
Radiant visions recalled, even this night, then, you pierce?
Pleasant gardens, and mountains tinged with crimson at sunset,
Welcome I call you, and you, murmurless path of the grove,
Witness to heavenly joy, and stars more loftily gazing,
Who so freely would grant looks that were blessings to me!
And you lovers, you too, the May-day's beautiful children,
Quiet roses, and you, lilies, I often invoke!
Springs, it is true, go by, one year still supplanting the other,
Changing and warring, so Time over us mortal men's heads
Rushes past up above, but not in the eyes of the blessed ones,
Nor of lovers, to whom different life is vouchsafed.
For all these, all the days and years of the heavenly planets,
Diotima, round us closely, forever conjoined;
Meanwhile we - like the mated swans in their summer contentment
When by the lake they rest or on the waves, lightly rocked,
Down they look, at the water, and silvery clouds through that mirror
Drift, and ethereal blue flows where the voyagers pass --
Moved and dwelled on this earth. And though the North Wind was
threatening
Hostile to lovers, he, gathering sorrows, and down
Came dead leaves from the boughs, and rain filled the spluttering
storm-gusts
Calmly we smiled, aware, sure of the tutelar god
Present in talk only ours, one song that our two souls were singing,
Wholly at peace with ourselves, childishly, raptly alone.
Desolate now is my house, and not only her they have taken,
No, but my own two eyes, myself I have lost, losing her.
That is why, astray, like wandering phantoms I live now
Must live, I fear, and the rest long has seemed senseless to me.
@@TheRealValus Beaudelaire is the Prince of Clouds. Holderin is really, good, first time reading any, but he's not the Prince of Clouds.
@@barneyrubble8255 william Blake isnt the prince of clouds?
His ability to grasp the essence and make you live it in all its shapes and forms..
He writes a shit-ton of hooks.
Can't tell you how many times I listened to this song when my dad was passing and months after. Fell into a deep hole for a couple years but this song brings a sense of calmness after the storm, but there's more work to be done. 15 months sober and trying to live my best life possible. Recently engaged and I came here to visit my dad because he's missing me about to get married, he watched his 3 other children get married except me. 37 and its finally my time. Just sucks sometimes. Ya know
Listened to these two tracks for 15 years almost, still hits me square in the feela
Wow dude I can totally relate to you. I hope everything’s going great for you and I hope you’re still sober. I had one child and my father was dead before she was born by A year or so. It’s crazy to think about. God bless bro
I understand how this feels. I was the only one out of my 3 siblings to not have my father alive when they married. I'm female, so it's a little different for me, as he would have walked me down the aisle as he did both of my older sisters. It is tough, no matter how old you are.
My father has been dead now for more years than he was alive in my lifetime. While that grief never goes away, it does show up less often, and it's not as crippling as it was that first year (I was not quite 16 years old when he passed, and he was 50). Now, I'm 5 years older than he was when he died.
If you don't have children yet, I can tell you that my older sister felt crushing grief when her first child was born. I think it really took away the joy that most people feel when they have a healthy newborn, at least initially. Just a heads up, in case that happens to you, too. You might need some extra meetings at that time to help you through that.
Congratulations on your sobriety, and your marriage. Hope you're doing well all these many months later.
never never its too late
Your father is definitely happy for you. He still lives in you, in your memories and that's what matters.
I love the difference of songs like this compared to songs like reptile. such a clear distinctive difference of emotions, yet both expressed beautifuly, Reznor really is one of a kind.
I think about my mum when listening to these songs. I hope now she has finally found her peace. I always try to remember her the way she was when I was a little kid.
I could almost forget my problems...College...Exwife...Debt...Just a reminder to relax...enjoy my existence while I'm still aware.
"It's just a ride."- Bill Hicks
My mother has recently passed away and Still has been on repeat. It has given me comfort and consolation. Thank you Trent.
sorry to hear about your your mother. I lost my dad last year. fathers day. I feel ya man. keep your head up brother
My mother passed away on June 23rd of 2018. I’m so so sorry you’ve ever had to be put through this, but we can go through it together. The best way to ignite the fire to push us forward is to realize and cherish the simple moments in life. People smiling, laughing, the sunlight piercing the leaves and making spots on the ground. The smell of freshly baked cookies, the small scale excitement of seeing friends, and finding a new song. I understand how it feels, but I must tell you that even though I don’t know you, I am there for you in spirit.
My mother passed away last year. The sorrow and loss I feel is reflected in this music
Thanks to waterproof MP3 players, I float in the waves at the beach while listening to this....it's the best therapy.
must be great
I feel like you'd be floating there waiting to be eaten by a shark lol
@@freedomention if im.eaten by a shark, I'll die listening to Nin, not a bad way to go
@@barb7124 well, you'd die shortly after listening to NIN. But yes that would be an acceptable way to go 😂
I'll be the ravenous Great white
Trent Reznor is the modern day Mozart
Still is NIN’s masterpiece. That and The Fragile. Hurt is still up there as the best song in my opinion still.
This sounds weirdly close to something you'd hear playing as one of the background tracks while playing Minecraft. There's something about the repeating piano chords and the buildup at the beginning that just gives off that vibe and I'm living for it
I love coming back to these songs in my dark days, and seeing all the support from fellow sufferers. We all suffer. It's the understanding and unconditional support and love offered both ways that helps us to stay grounded. Love you all! Kia Kaha!
Kia ora. Me mum adopted me into her iwi before she passed. I wish I could come to NZ and find them.
My dad really wants to make a stop motion video with this song. I have a feeling we will never do it, even though he has talked about the video with the same idea since like 2012. When he passes if we never did it, I promise to myself to make it in dedication to him.
did you ever started it? its never too late
@@poisonfruit7357 naw it’s a Halloween thing. He always talks about it every year but we’ve never done it
@@hoikatz damn, well it normally takes about a year to make a short vid for a 3 minute stop motion music video
my best advice, tell him if he's up, cheers
@@poisonfruit7357 ah yeah I know how long it takes we made one when I was younger. But thanks!
Yo, try to make the vid while your dad is still with you.
Always two sides to a coin. For all the Angst, Chaos and Disorder in Trent's Music he can write such beautiful music as well. You have to love the contrast.
@GazB85 Don't forget the INside.
The "angst, chaos and disorder" are beautiful in their own way.
@GazB85 I actually dropped a small hand full of coins and had a penny land on its side once. I took a picture.
⬆️ ⬆️ Said 8 years ago & look at the beautiful music he's still writing! So talented & thankful he's being recognized for his incredible, genius ways. My life would not be the same without Trent's music.
An absolutely beautiful song that I just had to play around with and add some drums. Layered polyrhythmic drums was the result. Enjoy! 🤩
ruclips.net/user/shortsKRAwM0CaGdk?feature=share
… and here’s is an extended mix:
ruclips.net/video/3ZpJ7JYWPAg/видео.html
How he can describe, explain, depict, etc, WITHOUT ANY LYRICS, What one goes through whether it be pain, anger, relief, bitterness, etc, IS A WORK OF ART. TRENT REZNOR IS A MASTERPIECE- GOD BLESS HIM, FOR REAL.
Agreed, I had no idea he could compose music like this. There are shades of Max Richter and somebody else in there somewhere. This is good. Been listening to NIN for like 30 years and never heard this. You learn something new every day.
A melancholy tune that so perfectly encapsulates the emotional void after personal loss. Beautiful, yet numbing.
I love the sense of quiet sadness and calm hope. Thanks for this music. It makes me feel that If I can be flexible and dance with the storm, endure losses and keep looking at the beauty of the world, if I can see the beauty of tiny things, then, I am safe. Thanks for this beauty. Thanks from my wounded but calm heart. Peace.Peace.Peace.
When I watch this video, it seems to remind me of another life... Possibly a transfer from an old to a new, or maybe a limbo of a sort... Regardless, an amazing job, A look from outside the box.
End it with "Leaving Hope" and you'll have a masterpiece. The best tracks on Still: the instrumental ones... Obviously.
amen.
Well, I mean.. The Fragile (Still Version) was pretty good.
The God Effect me too
hope you all are doing alright :/ just focus on your aims
You too, man :) @@KingLich451
Hope my daughter thinks of me in this way when I'm gone. Missing her now and I'm still here.
what happened
my 3 kids
Listening to this after the whole Downward Spiral album is very calming
The persistance of life sucking and not being suprised when things keep sucking as life goes
one more medicated peaceful moment...
Nat Alie Nice APC tie in. Both band that write an experience not just a song
Nat Alie Orestes another song that hits me hard love real music
Thanks for posting this total masterpiece.
Love the NIN and other dark experimental artists like
Massive Attack, Tricky, Portishead, Gary Numan, Chelsea Wolfe, Allflaws
It may sound wierd but i love how lone NIN's songs tend to be. You can really savor them and lose yourself to the music.
Oh and 2 family's that plus a wonderful loving mum ...nothing can replace those ....nothing.
Going through a hard loss right now, glad I can still find some solace or release in your music. It has gotten me through many bad times and much grief. I wish I could release everything at once and get it over with but it never works that way does it..
If only
Thank you to nin and Trent and his talented band members...your albums/songs are go to 's for energy peace and coincide with particular events .pain and understanding ..touches me deep on all levels! ..pretty hate machine describes my ex absolutely perfectly .all of it ..love persistence of loss and less than ..how I was made to feel recently ..don't stop the
Wonderful powerful songs ..thank you to all from bottom of my heart and mind ..stay safe ..keep 'em coming 👍
Further to add..although you may never see this .my beautiful ex my assurity of promised peace and full understanding of your mind and motives ..I will always have you in my thoughts and my heart ..I will miss you until I die ..good and bad ..I was for life ..you made me feel family and love .yes a little ..but we both know now we can never ever be ..my little blue eyed reconnasince being .my sr71 ...respect and peace ..I know you love me ..it's that we don't work ..I am greatful to you ..but afraid of you too .♥️till end of time .without you...I wish you well 8n life ..it's not all your fault .your issues .I'm proud of you ..I'm not in your league.all I ask ..is find true happiness ..you deserve it .Robbie😭🥺😎
@@robertsimpkins6512 Hope you have been taking care, Robert. I miss my dear Asia to death.... Love is a mystery.
Love these tracks helps me get threw dark times when life's a struggle
Beautiful concoction of sadness and hope ! I love how emotional this is .
NIN... The band of Men that never stop making spectacular music.
Persistence of loss has been my life, I hope I can be adrift and at peace very soon!
Lindsey. hang in there. I'm with you. have lost a lot. need support
That is the best way to look at it. This entire world is at perpetual loss. And like one of Tools "Ænema"
Says ( I can't imagine why you wouldn't Welcome any change, my friend. )
i can assume you're leaving hope because you just want something you can never have? That feeling is wretched, a real life ruiner. however we're in this together now so lets get closer.
Lindsey Connelly i hope too as well
Hang on, Lindsey. Everything will be okay in time. :)
no doubt about that. a fan since highschool, 89 . when he hit the audicence of of multitudes!
I listen to this song almost everynight before i drift to sleep.. brings me such peace..
It feels like those bright blocks you play with when you're a kid. They always tumble down. Your dreams can't be real in this world, something always comes around and knocks your tower over. But you can still make something out of the pieces left over.
I really hope that all ppl who leave comment here are doing fine
So beautiful. I will allways love NIN
An absolutely beautiful song that I just had to play around with and add some drums. Layered polyrhythmic drums was the result. Enjoy! 🤩
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… and here’s is an extended mix:
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Same reason I am listening to this too. You made me cry immediately. Thanks:) May you find some peace and warmth in this winter.
I listen to this in my car daily, so much better than the noise that entertains the masses.
timeless and powerful piece this is
I can actually picture Master Yoda saying this
@@asonuniq 😅
Always keep your faith and hope for change while you still can nothing last forever.
Beautiful sights and sounds...the flow is awesome
Such beauty.such finesse
I've been looking for this song for ages but could NOT remember what it was called. I'm so happy to have found it.
I read that the studio recorded songs on Still were suppose to be in the movie soundtrack for One Hour Photo. Never have seen this movie in full but the NIN songs presented in Still would have been a very good match for the mood of the film. Each NIN album has a special place in my heart. Its all great angry, calming,moody and atmospheric music that will be heard until the end of time.
A calm sadness,that makes you think about a lot...
This is truly beautiful.
wow beautifull music
💜N I C E 💜
4:51 when those "horns" come in...
Goosebumps.
Thank you. My best friend, my brother from another mother passed away last Thursday. Thank you for the video.
Sorry for your loss of your dad, evolution wave~~~I am also sad over the death of my brother's body; I am consoled by remembering energy cannot be created or destroyed; it only changes form. Thus; there is no real death of the spirit; I know we are infinite; death is just transformation and ascent into another dimension...this song is so hauntingly ethereal, time to play some kicking rock n roll, that is what I know my bro would want~~~Peace, Ms Uboo
so good. thank you trent for the great music
I think this is extremely good, and I like how the sounds in a clear way seem to breakaway and come together again because to me this instrumental is like hearing a lot of distinctive, tuneful and multi-faceted sound expressions that are very unified.
DAD... I WILL MISS YOU FOREVER. I AM PART OF YOU, AND YOU ARE A PART OF ME. HOPE I'LL FIND AGAIN A WARM PLACE FOR ME.
hes having a cold one with my dad.
Impressionante..várias sensações aguçam..despir-se da mentira e viver da vdd..parece um encontro com Deus,onde nada se esconde..fraquezas e virtudes são confrontadas,e diante do maior vc reconhece suas falhas e a bondade lhe conforta ..
such a beautiful track, i remember i heard this like 9 years ago, and I knew it was a b-side but I never knew in what ep or "halo" it came
Is Trent the grand-grandson of Eric Satie. Those two pieces sound like that.
holy shit i did not know! erik satie is maybe my favorite pianist!
@flippert0 you are absolutely right. Anyone who doubts this need only listen to this ruclips.net/video/qvPUTyqlCT4/видео.html
Reminds me of my Mother
exactly!
form and ether, are part of the same one.... we can't understaaand it profoundly with our logic, but it can be felt with our hearts.
this music really opens up the hearts capacity of feeling, and love, and sadness.. love it
Beautiful
1:57 ( its actually at 2:01 but had to put a little buffer in there) put 🎧n your ears and listen to this part, idk why i love it so but I do.
Dont know the technical phrase but the part, you can only hear it in one ear...then back to both ears...its almost like it is making sure we dont sink too far down into this and it snaps us back for the next phase.
Trent.made fragile for his grandmother, who bought him his first piece of music equipment, I'm assuming this album was a remembrance and outpouring of grief-stricken
This is absolutely brilliant still 🥂🎵🎶🥂
❤❤Absolutely Gorgeous Song ❤❤
this makes me calm
Sometimes about this just cuts so deep when it stops. Like somethings been building up and suddenly left to carry on without it is shocking.
ty
In all things ye shall be judged
because there's emotion in his music.
i go through the same...
i try to connect with my own inner peace when i think of her... and the most profound feelings comes across, the feeling of her warm love all around me...
it's really sad, and beautiful in the same proportions.
trent reznor makes music from he's soul, from his pure centre of vulnerability, and you can hear that...
he tries (with success) to extrapolate his feelings and internal sounds, to what he creates after, and i admire it so much.
The loss. Persisting. Now peace is indifference to everything.
No joy
No sorriow
No thinking about the future
Don't acknowledge the past.
But is a in face while I'm awake.
I fear sleep because the brain puts me back before.
Cryingi the in my sleep
Only to wake
And start all over again
There's no one able to help
Men with deep pockets pay the dark to see me suffer til I die
Which he laughed and said when will it happen?
After he took our daughter to make her suffer and me watch.
yeah
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instant catharsis
it was one of the albums from the early 90s. it was the album with big stone faces like Easter island
this whole cd is insanely good. Inhuman.
I would love to know the story that led this dude to all this passion-felt music. The lyrics are always so deep, talk about someone wearing their heart on their sleeve-
My ringtone ❤.
I can hear many different Ghosts songs in here, can't you? Though I can't name them off the top of my head (the numbers throw me off).
Still is at least as good as PHM, TDWS, Fragile, or With Teeth. It's a fantastic release
I love you for this, Thsnk you 💯🤪❤️🎶🤸🏻🍭🔥🔥🔥🔥
NIN HEALS !!!
What a great channel
Yep!
Esto es como una pintura de goya: hermoso y aterrador al mismo tiempo
Thanks NIN
Still drifting❤
the flick wasn't bad, but it didn't deserve this. Still is a masterpiece
Thanks for the video.
this song really has 15 thousand views. so many ppl are not at peace :( makes me even more sad than i am
Oh, how perfectly this would play right when Lester Burnham begins narrating his farewell speech.
"And, I am dead. But don't worry." lol
Oh...now i read on the description it comes on the "Still" record
a beautiful concept for a beautiful body of music. bravo-
...proof that dark can be beautiful.
My all time favorite color! Song not bad either, lol
And... La Mer
When the first person will fly to Mars, it's recommended to listen to NIN during his flight.🌍🚀🪐🎶🎶
As I might say yet it's what's ringing throughout the void: my mind- "Increasingly worse everyday. .", I'd love to one day hear this in my ending as my last thoughts are computed to my last words and my name prepares to be forever forgotten in the dark void: the universe.
there is a difference. you can choose life and joy and peace and happiness after your body dies. but there is only one way. accept the gift.
+Joseph Reed also, through this "life" there is fullfillment in the time we have in these bodies too
when your die your brain stops functioning.... that is the electrochemical procceces that make you function cease.....
its the same as sleeping but for ever :)
Feels like it belongs in Secret of Mana
adrift and at peace with the persistence of loss