What an amazing evocation of a world that never thaws. Our
travelling
narrator is taking a holiday in a kind of arctic Manhattan. ("We
hit the street with visors down/ With our thermasuits sealed up
tight/
We can beat the freeze/ And get saved tonight")
The way Mr. Fagen says "play" makes me all melty inside.
The interlude at Club HiHo is intriguing, with imagery straight out of
William Gibson. I think the critic's comment--"The work seduces
us
with light"--is a perfect summation of the music of Steely Dan.
(While
the lyrics wrap their dark tentacles around our souls)
I love the icecat interlude--complete with sound effects.... And what
delivery!
I get an image of how it must be with artists sometimes, with long,
deep
darknesses punctuated by sparks of inspiration.
Mike & Kate (Digest, 5/22/98): For me, Snowbound wonderfully captures the pleasant peace after a big snowstorm, when everything is blanketed in a soft, clean white, and no sound can be heard except the occasional tumbling of snow off of tree branches.
Dunks
(10/3/00): Snowbound
* the clichéd reference
would
be cocaine, but I guess that's waaay to obvious
* the arrangement is interesting
departure
from the prominent synth-bass on surrounding tracks. WB's bass has a
beautiful
and remarkably trebly sound, given that he generally favours a very
thick,
deep tone
* "when the wolves come out to
play"
-- nature rendered harmless by technology. A weird inversion of the
conventional
usage of "the wolf at the door"
* more enclosure images - "visors
down",
" thermasuits", "take the tube"
* "It's a kind of pyramid, with a
human
heart beating in an ion grid" - another image of mutilation (cf.
Trans-Island
Skyway). A weird fugue on the The Pyramid Eye motif on the US dollar
bill.
Very suggestive of Aztec human sacrifice, where the hearts of victims
were
cut out and thrown down the steps of the temple, and of ancient
Egyptian
funerary rites: they considered the heart to be the seat of the soul
and
it was the only organ left intact in the body during
mummification.
[ "annuit
coeptis"--"God
has favored our undertaking"]
Anthony (12/28/03): In
regards to one of my favorite songs, "Snowbound", if you cross the
Kingston-Rhinecliff bridge in the winter, looking north, you will
undoubtedly see the "ice-cats on the frozen river". Note that this is
right at Annandale-on-Hudson, where Bard College is.The Ice-cat is short for
Ice-Catamaran, and basically it is a small (usually one person)
catamaran, but instead of double hulls, there are ice rails. they look
pretty cool.... I can't remember the last time we were there with a
frozen Hudson and didn't
see them.