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Kayu Norwegia

by Awkward Pedestrian

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she and i finished our coffee went back to the room her father was still asleep you could hear his breath if you wanted to as the afternoon deepened the light outside the hospital window changed to the soft gentle colour of autumn a flock of birds rested on the electric wire outside and flew on and on and on she and i sat in the corner of the room talking quietly the whole time she read my palm and predicted that i would live to a hundred and five
2.
once i had my place sorted out to some extent i spent the next few days buying the things i needed in the nearby kichijoji shopping district and started cooking simple meals for myself it was hopeless i thanked her and hung up i really couldn't blame her for being that way what with all the moving and fixing up working for extra cash i hadn't given her a second thought not even a second thought
3.
water bottle 01:54
you knew when you saw those eyes he was going and i assumed there was no sign of life in his flesh just the barest trace of what had once been a life his body was like a dilapidated old house from which all the fixtures and fittings have been removed awaiting its final demolition around the dry lips clumps of whiskers sprout like weeds so i thought even after so much of a man's life force has been lost his beard continues to grow a water bottle, a glass, a dish and a small clock stood on the night table near the head of the bed from a large paper bag under the table she took some fresh pyjamas underwear and other things straightened them out and put them into the locker by the door there was food for the patient at the bottom of the bag two grapefruits, fruit jelly and three cucumbers
4.
halfway through that week i managed to cut my palm open on a piece of broken glass i hadn't noticed that one of the glass partitions in a record shelf was cracked i could hardly believe how much blood gushed out of me turning the floor bright red the shop manager found some towels and tied them tightly around the wound then he made an emergency phone call to the nearest hospital it was nearby fortunately but by the time i got there the towels were soaked in red and the blood they couldn't soak up had been dripping on the tarmac people scurried out of the way for me they seemed to think that i had been injured in a fight i felt no pain to speak of but the blood wouldn't stop
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fogged over 01:26
She invited me to meet her on campus and have lunch on the tenth when we had to enrol "i put off writing to you as long as i could which makes us even so let's make up i have to admit it, i miss you." i read the letter again and again four times altogether and still i couldn't tell what she was trying to say to me what could it possibly mean? my brain was so fogged over i couldn't find what connected one thing to the next
6.
doctor nurse 01:45
i agreed to go but in fact i didn't feel much like eating the cafeteria was packed long lines of chair and tables filled the huge underground cavern where everyone mouth seemed to be eating or talking about sickness no doubt the voices echoing and re-echoing now and then the pa system would break through the reverberation with calls for a doctor or nurse while i laid claim to a table she brought two set meals on an aluminium tray
7.
fruit juice 01:31
it finally hit me some dozen or so years later i had gone to the beach to interview a painter and while sitting in a local pizza parlour drinking beer eating pizza and watching a miraculously beautiful sunset everything was soaked in brilliant red my hand and the plate the world and the table my hand and the plate as if some kind of special fruit juice had splashed down on everything

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Kayu Norwegia is a collection of stories, scenes and paragraphs from Haruki Murakami's Norwegian Wood that I decided to make songs with.

Most of the lyrics are loyal to the words in the version of the book that was translated by Jay Rubin. I tweaked some of it to fit into the meter of the songs, but that's about as much editorialising as I did.

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released August 13, 2021

Music, vocals, produced and mixed by Awkward Pedestrian using Garageband.

Lyrics by Haruki Murakami, Jay Rubin and Awkward Pedestrian

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Awkward Pedestrian Selangor, Malaysia

Awkward Pedestrian is a solo project from Anwar (guitarist of Malaysian pop-punk outfit Pasca Sini).

It plays a version of pop punk that is a smooshing together of Modern Baseball melodies, Blink-182 chord progressions and My Chemical Romance guitar lines.

Its first project "Kayu Norwegia" co-opts paragraphs from Haruki Murakami's Norwegian Wood to illustrate scenes from the book in song-form.
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