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It's not a song and it's not fun and light-hearted and I'm kinda sorry if this fucks anyone's week up.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RNZ5qylG3qk
It's a reading of "Boots" by Rudyard Kipling, written about the Boer Wars in the late 19th century. It's used in the trailer for the upcoming follow-up to "28 Weeks Later" to great effect, which first drew my attention.
It is possibly the most haunting thing I've heard.
I'm serious when I say this may fuck your week up.
That was incredible, honestly. Fantastic reading. Kind of reminded me of Son House, actually. I feel like the hammer blow rhythm of this poem would match up perfectly with some rattling resonator guitar licks.