I'll do some heavy thinking and come back to this thread with a lot more examples and specifics, but, for now :
REM - 1988 - Green - "World Leader Pretend"
I played half of 'Green' in the car yesterday, and I keep getting lost in this particular song.
Anyone taking in a work of art to their senses will see / hear it in their own unique way.
As an INFJ, I embrace it more each time as a song about a hard decision - - to either let people into your world or keep them out.
Michael Stipe has the kind of imagery in his lyrics that age their way from 'WTF' to 'Wow'.
Songs like 'Hope' off of Up still have me absolutely perplexed.
'The Boy in the Well' off of Around the Sun deserves some mention, too, but sometime later, instead.
Ray Davies deserves a great deal of mention, too (later).
Over the years, I've come to see him as a Top 3 songwriter (right up there with Bob Dylan) for his insight and observations of the world.
I would almost guess with certainty that he is an INFJ (or INFP) based on this gift.
In fact, I'd be terrified sitting across from him on a subway, because I would get the impression that he could read right into my own soul within 22 seconds and write a song about the irony within it.
REM - 1988 - Green - "World Leader Pretend"
I played half of 'Green' in the car yesterday, and I keep getting lost in this particular song.
Anyone taking in a work of art to their senses will see / hear it in their own unique way.
As an INFJ, I embrace it more each time as a song about a hard decision - - to either let people into your world or keep them out.
Michael Stipe has the kind of imagery in his lyrics that age their way from 'WTF' to 'Wow'.
Songs like 'Hope' off of Up still have me absolutely perplexed.
'The Boy in the Well' off of Around the Sun deserves some mention, too, but sometime later, instead.
Ray Davies deserves a great deal of mention, too (later).
Over the years, I've come to see him as a Top 3 songwriter (right up there with Bob Dylan) for his insight and observations of the world.
I would almost guess with certainty that he is an INFJ (or INFP) based on this gift.
In fact, I'd be terrified sitting across from him on a subway, because I would get the impression that he could read right into my own soul within 22 seconds and write a song about the irony within it.