"Wings" By Birdy (Song Review)
I never hear anyone talk about Birdy? She’s a phenomenal generational British singer but I never hear her mentioned. It’s artists like her and Aloe Blacc who silently release inspirational music and saved the 2010s from being an absolutely dumpster fire of musical incompetence. Now, this isn’t exactly my musical genre, I like to say I’m somewhere between 2000s pop and R&B to 1990s punk and alt rock, but this is that sort of song you catch yourself playing while in the passenger seat of a car; being the center of your own personal music video supercut, and the feeling that the world is yours. “Wings”, to me, sounds like it’s got a sort of awe-enhancing beat to it that commands inspiration on one side, and on the other side delivers an ambient parallel that almost feels like “pleasant sadness”. Oxymoron, I know, but it’s a vibe that’s hard to describe. Listen to “Read All About It” by Emeli Sande or “Iris” by the Goo Goo Dolls and maybe it’ll make a little more sense? I...