Episode 2: "Can't See For Looking"
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About this listen
Tim and Damian once again amble along the windswept promenade of music-biz memories, deliberating on childhood tribalism, cultural appropriation, difficult time signatures, recording studio nerves… and Jamaican beer. All culminating beautifully in a wistful re-recording of Tim’s ‘Can’t SeeFor Looking’. Grab a jacket, turn up the collar and join them for the b-side stroll.
References:
Peter Gabriel
https://open.spotify.com/track/6vZZtivPrtpggT5SSXsYTy
https://open.spotify.com/album/5mHESsxnNuS9E6s6769eWu
Aztec Camera
https://open.spotify.com/album/1VduWll7rkJvGmwe5gYu72
The Style Council
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T3eGSA4P5vw&list=RDT3eGSA4P5vw&start_radio=1
Sly & Robbie
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VVIsTZPp0iM&list=RDVVIsTZPp0iM&start_radio=1
Stephen Duffy - The Lilac Time
https://open.spotify.com/album/5SgauH4yHE5d2s7cBZRHKK
https://open.spotify.com/playlist/37i9dQZF1DZ06evO0Ew8gg
David Sylvian
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rEArdmll_9w&list=PLI6kLIhBBwmRkH-vUXwHhDFkortLSwLsi&index=4
Linden Studios Cumbria - Guy Forrester
http://lindenstudio.co.uk/
LYRICS
Can’t See For Looking
words and music by Tim Riley
I can’t see for looking, see the wood for the trees
Though I’ve looked high and low on my hands and my knees
And I wish that you’d tell me what it is that I’ve lost
Cos I can’t see for looking
Our union is ending, and it cuts me in two
To see you turn away when I look at you
And you decline my invitation to give it one chance
Our union is ending
I’m practising perfection, my motive unclear
It’ll soften your defences, I’m certain, my dear
And if that were to happen, I’m sure you’d agree
Oh, what am I saying?
As a desperate attempt, I have pleaded with you
To consider it further and start anew
But my rivers of persuasion are fast running dry
These rivers of persuasion
Please forgive me
Please forgive me
Please forgive me
Please forgive me
I can’t see for looking, see the wood for the trees
Though I’ve looked high and low on my hands and my knees
And I wish that you’d tell me what it is that I’ve lost
Cos I can’t see for looking
Our union is ending, and it cuts me in two
To see you turn away when I look at you
And you decline my invitation to give it one chance
Our union is ending