In the service of the muse, Nick Cave.

Imagine that you are in a dark and somewhat crumbly room that is lit and heated by a fireplace in front of which there are two armchairs. In one of them sits a tall, thin man with a strange expression. A penetrating look suggests that this is an almost childishly curious person, while the seriousness and "frown" of the lips suggest that this is a man who has a life experience that not many people can boast of. Sitting in an empty armchair and without the burden of tedious rituals of presentation, the mysterious skinny long man begins the story. The thoughts and images you hear about hypnotize you instantly, to the point that you begin to doubt the fact that it is possible for someone to master the language so well. The story you are listening to, as well as the room you are in, is not the brightest example of a beautiful life, but provides a hint of achievable beauty without ignoring all the misfortunes and misfortunes of life. As you listen to what the stranger is saying, you become less and less unfamiliar and you begin to feel connected. You understand the pain he is talking about, but it is clear to you that he does not want you to feel sorry for him. However, when he talks about the beauty and passion of life, or in a humorous way about the worst tragedies, you can't help but feel as if you have risen from the ashes and all the fires of this world are burning inside you.

Nicholas Edward Cave is the greatest master of poetry in the English language. Whether he was killed in a notion, brought to the wall, left without everything, carried away, furious or fucked at the expense of death, Nick Cave unmistakably composes the best and most masterful verses in the world. Having spent a good part of his life in Berlin, Cave is artistic and countercultural to the point that for years he has refused to recognize any institution in music, and yet, sometimes his approach to everything is so traditional that an inexperienced consumer will easily doubt the whole rock and roll background of Nick Cave and his bad seed.

Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds, as the full name of his most famous artistic breakthrough in the world reads, has been around for almost 40 years. During this extremely fruitful career (which is still going on), Cave grew into one of the greatest poets of today. There was a famous situation when he was nominated for one of the MTV awards for the single "Where the Wild Roses Grow", to which he responded with an almost insolent sarcastic letter in which he stated that any recognition of such an institution would be disastrous for his art. Not for him, but for his art. As it usually happens, in his youth, Cave mostly relied on the aforementioned distorted black humor with which he honed his now masterful style.

Why is Nick Cave the greatest poet of today? Cave crystallized the song like no one before him. His songs do not change the world globally, but the moment they enter your life, they will never leave you. From chaotic manic themes, through love and humorous tragedy to introspective that some are not even allowed to turn to privately, let alone through the artwork they share with the world, Cave is the master of words, his language is perfect, every word is where it should be. be, never predictable, but once you hear those harmonious verses, you know they are in the right place. His songs get a new life when they are transferred to paper, the words become stronger and most importantly, they stay with you forever.