FIREWOOD, by Regina Spektor, is my #6 all-time favorite song, but I wonder whether you've even heard of it. It's from her 2012 album What We Saw from the Cheap Seats. I have never heard it played on the radio, although it should have been a huge number one hit for several weeks. As a child Regina immigrated with her family in the 1980s to America from Soviet Russia and is a classically-trained pianist...that instrument dominates her recordings, including this masterpiece. Firewood's lyrics seemed aimed at an ailing soul, in a hospital and thought to be dying...but what kind of affliction is it, mental or physical? "Rise from your cold hospital bed, you're not dying...everyone knows you're going to live, so you might as well start trying". This song has always been a treasure for me to listen to, but it's also been painful as it is the sort of song that can remind listeners of people they personally know in their own lives who have gone through really tough, tough times...possibly themselves. It's yet another slow-moving song on my top ten list...and not the last Regina Spektor piece on it, either: another one ranks higher! To me, Regina Spektor is far and away my favorite solo musical artist of this century and has seven studio albums so far...of course I own them all and am impatiently awaiting her next one. The melody to Firewood is the kind of listening experience that a you might find yourself doing a double take on...there's something timeless to it, as if it had always been out there instead of only for the past eight years...
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