Jeff Buckley

Jeff Buckley. 1995


Jeff Buckley’s ren­di­tion of Hallelujah, by Leonard Cohen

 

I just heard this today on the radio. This ver­sion. Yeah, I know. Where have you been for the last decade or so? Anyway, I was stunned. It’s just a beau­ti­ful song, a pro­foundly mov­ing song, with a strange mix of sym­bols and images, both sec­u­lar and bib­li­cal. Ambiguity adds strength and mys­tery to that com­bi­na­tion. It’s the kind of song that rewards a much deeper look, sev­eral lis­tens, and a long walk with. Climb. Climb up into the moun­tains and pon­der. Or don’t. But it’s cool to pon­der and climb and think about all of the Hallelujahs on the way.

 

(Yahia Lababidi posted an excel­lent essay here on Leonard Cohen for Spinozablue last month.)

Jeff Buckley also deserves a much closer look. A singer/​songwriter of great tal­ent, he passed away at a trag­i­cally early age (30) from a drown­ing accident.


 

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