Words By Jesse H.
I’ve tried nearly every home remedy to cure bouts of insomnia; those periods of sleeplessness that keep you up wondering about the fate of humanity and asking “big” questions that have the mind running like a gerbil on a wheel. I’ve tried monotonous measures like counting sheep and extreme tactics like imbibing a few strong mixed drinks. After numerous tests, I’ve come to the conclusion there is no cure more effective and healthy for one’s mind, body and soul than the music of Marvin Gaye.
Marvin never relied heavily on complex lyricism to deliver his message, instead focusing on transcendent, universally applicable themes that he delivered in a free-spirited style of crooning. Simply looking at his lyrics on paper, they may come across as overly-idealistic and holier than thou. But it’s Marvin’s delivery that saves him from coming across as pious. He delivers his songs straight from his soul, as if there was never a paper or a pencil to consider in the first place. He often invoked the word “we” in his lyrics to great effect, a move that is simple in nature, but one that goes a long way in reinforcing his theme of unity.
His ability to inspire with his lyrics was matched by his extraordinary musical talents. He was a multi-instrumentalist who was often sought after for his musical talents as well as his creative input (he played drums on several Stevie Wonder recordings). Using his skills and his unmatched ability to tie sounds together into a cohesive composition, he developed a distinct, multi-layered sound packed with uplifting string movements, gentle touches of muted brass, whispered drums, twinkling bells, cooing background vocals, and hushed piano chords. He blended them all so seamlessly, and subsequently set the standard for what a Soul artist could be.
Choosing one single Marvin Gaye track to best define his legacy is an exercise in futility. Nonetheless, a track that exemplifies the vastness of his talent quite effectively is “Life’s Opera,” a touching, 8-minute opus from the man’s first posthumous album, Dream Of A Lifetime. The song is an aural translation of the discovery of hope, beauty and, most importantly, love in an environment that can be ever so trying. Mawkish? Never.
Marvin’s legacy is so enduring because he saturated his compositions with such a staunch belief in the eventual triumph of peace and understanding, that anyone who has ever sat up late at night, brains thundering with questions that torture the soul and tug at the heart, staring through a smudged glass window at a murky midnight sky and wondering just what’s going on with the mess we’ve tangled ourselves in, can’t help but feel at peace.
Tonight, I will sleep well.


mawkish (adjective) – characterized by sickly sentimentality; weakly emotional; maudlin.
just in case y’all were wondering what the hell that meant…y’all whippersnappers with your big-ass SAT words, lol
“Marvin….Marvin….you were a friend of mine….”
man, TSS is better than most magazines…only here can you read a good/great/fantastic well-written article AND have some accompanying complimentary audio linked up too
We’re bringin’ mawkish back…i mean in.
Tupacian I tell ya.
Now I frequent this site daily. I mean it’s the home page on my Safari. I don’t usually comment because I usually check the post sooo late that my comments are relevant Or somebody usually expresses my thought.
(which is why I love this site). But anybody who knows the kid, knows that Marvin is my all time musical artist. I think sometimes people hit the snooze button on his lyrical ability. Listen to jawns like “flying high” and tell me that that’s not poetry. Or songs like “if I should die tonight”. Duke epitomizes why I love 70s music era over any time period. The sounds were so organic, you didn’t know where you were going to end up by the end of the song. Shouts to Al Green his latest album was hard as a prison yard.
Wow.
Well done Jesse.
Not only was the song was epic but the write-up truly did the man justice.
http://www.zshare.net/audio/5219447696b2c198/
Off my tape – SO FAR GONE
Drake – Say You Will
http://www.zshare.net/audio/5219447696b2c198/
Off my tape – SO FAR GONE
Drake – Say You Will
Marvin’s vocals on I Want You make me wanna splash some aqua velva into my palms, clap it on the sides of my neck, put on a silk button-down, expose the little bit of taco meat on the birdcage, check myself in the mirror while applying a fingertips’ tap worth of saliva to the corners of my mustache and slide over to THE baddest soul sista in the room (preferably with a natural) with a trace of brown liquor on my breath, black Ron Burgandy style.
damn good write up! My pops used to tell me if I ever get outta line w/ him he’d marvin me…smh
Lil Wayne nom’d for AOY…
Further proof the Grammys are irrelevant. And way trying too hard.
Both of Ne-Yo’s previous albums were better than Year of the Gentleman…
And Robert Plant? He’s still alive?
Dont sleep on “I Want You”, Marvin’s best album
^^^
Lies. C’mon now.
And Robert Plant? He’s still alive?
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LOL, sorta my sentiments exactly. I didn’t know he was still making music. Can we say nepotism? And I wish the grammys were what they were supposed to be, but they’re not so fuck ‘em.
Usher’s singing at the Victoria Secret show…
talk about a guppie runnin’ in a pool of catfish.
I Want You is my favorite.
Can’t help it….It’s a sexy album, and I’ma sexy muhfugga…
w/ many leather bound books.
Peep…
http://www.zshare.net/audio/5222926244b66f6c/
I Want You is his most enjoyable album for me. That’s some “girl, come give me some” joint.
Is it wrong for me to say that I plan on effin’ Marvin Gaye as soon as I get to heaven?? If so, I hope he agrees to meet me in purgatory for a quickie before I head down Souf.
I was only about 12 when he died, but even @ that age, I could not deny his sexy. Got dayum, he was hot! His talent just made him sizzle. I mean the man just oozed sex appeal (nasty coke habit and family issues aside). He made one of the boldest moves in music when he recorded the phenomenally awesome “Here, My Dear” just to satisfy the financial obligations of his divorce from Berry Gordy’s sister Anna. That shit was just gangsta as hell to me.
And yes, we are still growin’ them fine and talented like that in DC. Please, don’t sleep.
lol at the “Tupacian” reference. That post was ages ago, G.