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Don't You Feel

Lyrics — Martin

Music — Martin

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Vocals — Martin

Guitar — Martin

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Recorded — 18 December 1969

Key: Bb major

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Now is the time of our passing

Here is the place of our shame

Then, when we were right

There, when we were game

We were without place, outside space

Every single day

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Don’t you feel like that the moon is bright

And you know it shines white for you

Though it’s slightly sneering

At a new man who knows he can’t hide his face away

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You take a look at the starlight

I take a drag of my cigarette

I still long for “us”

You yawn and forget

We were without place, outside space

Every single day

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Don’t you feel like that the moon is bright

And you know it shines white for you

Though it’s slightly sneering

At a new man who knows he can’t hide his face away

"Don't You Feel"
Review by Jonatan Sigurdsson

Simple pieces where Martin really demonstrates a profound knowledge of the limits of his instrument are Martin's greatest, and while "Don't You Feel" isn't quite a hit like others in the aforementioned category, it is perfectly serviceable.

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I believe it's a least his best piece since "Make Off With the Music" on Sunshine Winery. But at the same time, Martin needs a change of subject. Enigmatic though Davy's and Brugin's subject matter is, at the very least, occasional speculation permits the listener's mind to wander. But if you're listening to a Martin track, the humour of it all unfailingly swirls boringly around love and obsession, if not outright lust (see "Molly Be Bonny").

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The key choice is interesting, being one of the only Plutos works - much less, Martin works - that is in Bb. Played relatively high on the neck of the guitar, the rich but brief arpeggios underscore martin's pining lyrics quite well, with absolutely no sense of overdoing it, or grandiosity. 

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On an otherwise lackluster album as far as Martin is concerned, the musicality of "Don't You Feel" is rich, playing very well to his strengths of falsetto, lyricism, and complex musicality that is understated beneath simple arpeggios.

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There isn't much to say about "Don't You Feel." It assumes little and accomplishes little. But with Martin's track record, that is something to be thankful for, as there have been many glorious and cataclysmic ways in which a composition of his can fail.

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★★★☆☆

Contact information

coming soon.

The Plutos

Anapest Records Greenwich 

London, ENG

United Kingdom

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