I've always loved aggressive, hard, noisy, yet melodic bands, and at the same time I've always loved 'Blue' by Joni Mitchell.
I imagine there's a market for total depression. I grew up on George Jones and that really dark stuff.
I get a bit gloomy when it's gloomy.
A few days of idleness have completely sickened me, and given me what is called the blue-devils so severely, that I feel that the sooner I go to work and drive them off, the better.
Blues is a tonic for whatever ails you. I could play the blues and then not be blue anymore.
Feeling a little blue in January is normal.
As a boy and even now, I am wont to melancholy. I do, probably once a day, experience a sincere heartbreak.
If the afternoon had been blue, there might have been less desire.
There is a certain frame of mind to which a cemetery is, if not an antidote, at least an alleviation. If you are in a fit of the blues, go nowhere else.
