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She dreamed the library fallen down

Last time I was sleepless on the redeye back from Washington to London, I found myself rifling through my mp3 player in an effort to find the most perfect music for staring out of the window as we hurtled through the night sky, towards the dawn on a plane full of sleepy travellers.

I came up with a few candidates, but my two leading contenders were as follows:

Such Great Heights - The Postal Service
Originally discovered via last.fm’s lovely “recommended” feature, there was something about the insistent rhythm and the rather sweet sentiment that seemed fitting to the surreality of transatlantic midnight travel.

She Dreamed the Library Fallen Down - John Avery and Tim Etchells with the voice of Claire Marshall
I heard this once on Late Junction, and then spent ages tracking it down. It’s a haunting piece, consisting of just some simple chords and arpeggios with a woman talking over the top. She’s not telling a story, but delivers a sequence of mental images of a woman’s dream, which seem in themselves almost dreamlike. At 40,000 feet in the night sky, trying to relax in a stuffy plane, listening to this track helped me to escape, conjouring the visual images suggested.

(People in my neighbourhood on Vox can listen to these tracks and read the lyrics over there.)

Given the amount of travelling I’ve got coming up in the first half of next year (3 continents at least), can you suggest good high-altitude listening?

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