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"Dying is another way. Or, like, killing your emotions, with drugs, alcohol or whatever. Those would be types of failure." Some sage life advice courtesy of Elliott Smith. This compilation of random video interviews and tour footage is a total discovery. There is one interval where I can see evidence of substances/the issues that dogged him later in life. But otherwise it's just the wryly funny, observant, articulate guy we all knew. "Dminor. The saddest of all keys." (laughs; BTW, Elliott never wrote a song in this key as best I can tell)
Nov 14, 2024

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he was such a gift đŸ«¶đŸ»
Nov 14, 2024

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"I don't really care where I fit into anything, or if there's even anything to fit into. I like music, that's the thing. It's very uncomplicated." There's a lot I could write here about this film, about Elliott himself. Who was actually VERY complicated even if his attachment to music was not. I'm actually in the movie (that's where this site's profile photo comes from). But then again, lots of his Portland friends from that time period (early to mid 90s) are in the movie and typically never talked about Elliott publicly after he passed: Pete Krebs (Hazel), Tony Lash (Heatmiser), Joanna Bolme (Stephen Malkmus and the Jicks), Sean Croghan (Crackerbash), the amazing Larry Crane who serves as the archivist for the Elliott Smith estate and built his studio Jackpot! with Elliott's help. Autumn DeWilde. Jon Brion. The list goes on. Most of us never really went on-the-record about him again. We trusted the makers and let this stand as thee best/final/most definitive word on Elliott. I will just leave it at this: watch the film. Nickolas Rossi and Kevin Moyer did such a terrific and respectful job of allowing Elliott's music to speak much more loudly than his well-publicized troubles ever did. I miss Elliott all the time. I miss his music even more. I wrote a bunch of things about him over the years but perhaps this one remains the most emotionally true way of remembering him, at least for me: https://magnetmagazine.com/2003/10/27/the-moon-is-a-lightbulb-breaking-in-memory-of-elliott-smith/
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This could be a very long post, given the personal connection, but will try to make it short. Two stories. 1) the Shins' James Mercer used to live in a house in SE Portland that Elliott lived in, back in the day. the basement laundry room is where he recorded "Roman Candle" -- when I was interviewing James for a Magnet story he walked me down to the basement to show me where it had happened and actually put the album on in the background for ambience. 2) I own the guitar Elliott used for this album -- it's a cheap little thing called "Le Domino" that his then-girlfriend JJ Gonson (lovely human) bought for him at a place in Portland called Artichoke Music. I haven't changed anything about it -- I haven't even re-strung it (though it desperately needs to be). it came with a little lipstick pickup that you can fit into the sound hole of the guitar -- this is exactly how I remember Elliott playing gigs at that time, you can hear the guitar and his very first PDX solo outing at a long-forgotten place called Umbra Penumbra as part of the extra tracks appended to the re-release of his second (self titled) solo album. Needless to say, I still miss him. This record meant everything to me for a long time.
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