maychorian | The Lights of Home Soundtrack

The Lights of Home
Soundtrack & Picspam

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The soundtrack is spoilery for the story, so I recommend reading that first, or downloading the music without looking at it. ;)

The picspam is of real-life locations from "The Lights of Home." Hover over the images for text, and click for bigger. These were all taken yesterday, June 29, 2009, just before noon. What a gorgeous day.

Also, I just want to note that I did NOT put that bike on top of the grassy hill. It just happened to be there when I wanted to take a pic, and it was so perfect I squeed in real life.

like being in a cathedral with air conditioning

Prologue:

Indiana wants me, Lord, I can't go back there...
- Indiana Wants Me, R. Dean Taylor

when the corn grew tall later in the summer

they ran through the rows on dry cracked earth

Childhood Summer:

I can still hear my old hound dog barkin', chasin' down a hoodoo there. Chasin' down on a hoodoo there.
- Born on the Bayou, Creedence Clearwater Revival

Make my stand, no man's land, on my own. Man in blue, it's up to you, the seed is sown.
- Problem Child, AC/DC

I don't believe in Peter Pan, Frankenstein or Superman. All I wanna do is bicycle.
- Bicycle Race, Queen

'Cause you say you fight for us, cross your heart and hope to die. You're a bully on the playground and we'll hang you out to dry.
- Cops and Robbers, The Hoosiers

one four-way stop, not even a traffic light

old western-style front next to the modern concrete bank building

Breakdown in the Backyard:

Life is funny, but not ha ha funny. Peculiar, I guess. You think I got it all going my way, so why am I such a fucking mess?
- 3 Speed, Eels

Young life, too young, whose eyes are choking. Can't rest, can't sleep for dreams that set you falling. Don't feel the hunger, can't drink no holy water. No light in these eyes. No place for dreams at all tonight.
- The Hand That Rocks the Cradle, Black Sabbath

a grassy hill where they lay on their backs and told stories

watching the clouds, Dean told Sam everything

The Mound: August 1990 - January 2009

And there's some rumors goin' round that someone's underground. She can rock you in the nighttime till your skin turns red.
- Witchy Woman, The Eagles

I'm a troublemaker, never been a faker, doing things my own way and never giving up.
- Troublemaker, Weezer

Dancing and chanting in a sacrificial rite, your feet are dry with the ashes from dead babies.
- Pentagram, CAKE

tootie-frooties for a penny and dum-dums for a nickel

My Angel, My Brother:

Can't carry myself, can't carry me home on my own will. Can't let you go just yet, can't bury myself, can't carry us both on my own will.
- Carry Me Home, The Hush Sound

I'll make no noise, I'll hide the pain, I'll close my eyes, I won't complain, I'll lay right back and take the blame. And try to tell myself I'm living.
- Watch Me Bleed, Tears for Fears

I can't wait till this breaking stops, and I'm saved in the name of God.
- Breaking Stops, Rudisill

doctor's office taking over where the pharmacy used to be

horses dropping their crap in the street

Someday:

And when there's nothing to gain or bring me pain or pin the blame on you or myself. And when they finally fall, these wailing walls and burdened crosses, God's twilight and all... Oh, how I'll feel, oh, how I'll feel, oh, how I'll feel like a beautiful child, such a beautiful child again.
- Beautiful Child, Rufus Wainwright