I've listened to the Genesis track, Invisible Touch, off of the 1986 album of the same name, invisible Touch over 40 times today. It is actually my most listened to track via Winamp, as of this past 2 year span. It is probably my most listened to track ever. This track is excellently composed. Every time I listened to it today I heard a new layer, a new synth, a new world, lush and bright and 1st world and technologically but savagely noble all at the same time with no worry or care or limitation. Just endless progress and positivity and emotion and newborn vulnerability-like dew drops on lush plant life we life with symbiotically.
Let's cut to the chase. At certain parts of the pre-chorus, most notably when Phil croons "She's got something you just can't trust", you'll hear, in the clip below, right after "She's" an odd, grinding, metallic, electronic, supersonic sound.
0:00 into 0:01 and 0:04 into 0:05.
You can also hear this when he says "She has a built in ability" and hints of it all through the song, I can't tell where, maybe on a synth backing once a bar? You can hear it like an angry wasp. I originally thought this weird ascending metallic buzzsaw sound was in Spark Man's stage, but now I only hear the same tone at certain parts. Then I thought Bright Man from Mega Man IV. Also sort of there, but not really. Where the hell did I imagine this sound from?! I'm certain it was a NES track.
Also, can we hear it for the Mega Man IV soundtrack? Absolute scum lifestyle this isn't appreciated more. I remember one thread someone made, best Mega Man things, it got 4th or 5th or something. Scum.
Regardless, what can I say? I failed miserably. I had a great idea and by the time I made this thread, I realized I had just dreamed, imagined the idea in my head and none of it was plausible and even true. Last night I had 4-5 dreams. One of them seemed to be set in the back-streets of European city, close, short, dark, intimate. I met two girls I know, only as associates, but who are both Beautiful. Another came buy, I knew this one from YouTube and assorted videos, I think. She has a valuable, attractive skull. In this dream, I had rode my bike to an establishment. I knew I could never be with any of these women, regardless of availability, due to my utter loserdom status, ugly features, inexperience, and general toxicity. At one point I pulled out my cellphone to check the time (to make the usual "I am too afraid and do not have enough self-esteem to be confident, and need a way out") on my phone. At this point, YouTube woman said "Wow. You seem to care more about the 1s and 0s than you do the beautiful women right in front of you. I didn't know what she meant, beyond binary language, but the idiocy of it offended me. I said, "What?" I then left, without an answer. I got on my road bike, "vintage", down tube shifters and terrible and rode over blocks of stone into the night.
I'm not sure what the track I was even thinking of was. Help me, or don't, and I'll die here, my fat, disgusting, moldy American bologna colored body will collapse in a heap resembling a heaping pile of beached Crisco jellyfish, slowly meant to decompose, dry out and lie on the earth like limitless amounts of lipid chains resigned to keratinocyte dust.