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Post by revolver on Jan 1, 2005 19:15:16 GMT -5
The solo Faul did early in the '67 Beatles Xmas message sounds to me exactly like his later post-Beatles singing voice, not like Paul's voice at all. This was his real voice without any studio tricks (or impersonators) to make him sound like Paul.
I did a reversal of that solo part. It sort of sounds like this. [alternative interpretations in brackets]
"Hey everyone see [everybody], he's [it's] not me, yeah me!" |
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Post by xpt626 on Jan 2, 2005 2:23:52 GMT -5
wow.  |
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Post by -Wings- on Jan 2, 2005 4:58:02 GMT -5
Wow indeed.
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Post by jerriwillmore on Jan 6, 2005 17:46:28 GMT -5
Can you please make WAVS of those two files so I can hear it on my computer? Thank you so much. ;D
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Post by DarkHorse on Jan 6, 2005 19:34:47 GMT -5
reversal of that solo part. It sort of sounds like this. [alternative interpretations in brackets]
"Hey everyone see [everybody], he's [it's] not me, yeah me!"You can definitely hear the "he's not me" part.  Good find.  |
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Post by revolver on Jan 6, 2005 19:58:21 GMT -5
You can definitely hear the "he's not me" part. Good find. Thanks. I think it was one of those reversals where the subconcious mind speaks in reverse, based on the theories of David John Oates. I doubt it was intentional. After listening to it some more I'm thinking it sounds more like this: "Can't everyone see? He's not me, McCartney!" The 'McCartney' part has a slightly Scottish or Liverpudlian accent to it, as 'mickahtneeh'. |
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Post by revolver on Jan 6, 2005 20:57:23 GMT -5
Can you please make WAVS of those two files so I can hear it on my computer? Thank you so much. ;D Here they are as wavs.  forward reverse |
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Post by Doc on Jan 7, 2005 1:15:44 GMT -5
Well, an idea I had growing up was that, in this planet, you can't exactly tell lies, because the truth just leaks out all around, so where else, in other ways. Not like somebody always comes along and screams, "CALUMNY!",
its like it'll pop out in the enviromeny, kind of synchronistically, like on the radio, or on paper, or just uttered by the next person along the way, somehow, a setting straight of the actual record oozes out into reality from some unknown "pores."
What a childish idea I had.
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Good find. 
