Take this from someone who used to play in bars and had to sing 30+ songs a night....that's a lot of words, but NOTHING can compare to a 9.5 minute recitation, with (forgive me) 'rap-like' inflections to get the balance (the scansion) right...this was one of the most amazing "spoken-word" performances I've ever seen. I've been a fan of Tim's since the first time I accidentally found one of his vids. HE continues to amaze. He didn't get that Honorary Doctorate of Letters from NSW Univ for nothing...
Are you referring to his speech at UWA the University of Western Australia? Tim Minchin is from Perth and went to UWA and WAAPA before moving to Melbourne.
If you get the chance to see him live, do! It's incredible. Tour just finished was over 2 hours with lots of talking in between songs, such as a 12.5 minute rant about confirmation bias, online tribalism and more, plus the wordiest songs you ever heard. All wrapped up in enormously entertaining musicianship/performing. One of a kind.
+L And yet in all the infinite excesses of time Is there anything quite so beautiful as a lime? Or a grape turning sunlight into wine? Terry Pratchett was divine
Fun fact about that line: Homeopathie "works": smw.ch/en/article/doi/smw.2019.20071/ Turns out some nanograms of Arsenic is enough to make a person ill.
@@fonsarelli4936 For every other word, yes. "Its" is the exception as "it's" is an contraction of "It is." Welcome to English. Where every rule has an exception, and some "rules" have more exceptions than applications of the actual rule.
@@gakeye I wasted time downloading this, and opening it in QuickTime / Mac OS X shows its duration to be 9 min 50.16 seconds (4 frames @25fps = 0.16sec)
Just to clarify for my American friends: Tim uses the word "pissed" twice in this poem, but by that he DOES NOT mean "angry". He means "drunk". That's what it means in Australia, as well as some other English-speaking parts of the world. This had me confused for so long that I thought it was worth sharing.
Grow up chris, English is spoken/written/learned/understood in a myriad of ways, far more than just your sheltered perspective & frankly, you are not the arbiter of what's the proper use of the English language.
Can you believe he's memorised this shit? I always think that of his songs as well. How does he cram it all into his brain, and play the piano as well? The word genius gets thrown around far too much in this world (especially in America), but this guy has got an incredible brain and may just qualify for genius status.
Think about how many songs you can sing. The human brain is incredible, and can remember long stretches of text, especially if it has a rhythm or something
He has written that, probably spending hours upon hours refining it. It has rhythm, rhyme and is thematically coherent. Honestly, I'd be more surprised if he didn't have it memorized. Which is of course not to say that he isn't brilliant for coming up with it in the first place, writing the perfect background music and delivering it so well
I cannot believe it was not deliberate. Drinking can be good, Tim has said himself that he has a few to relax. But when the choice is between drinking and ascertaining positive things and truth? The choice is obvious
It's part of the act; like George Burns' ever-present but never smoked cigar. Besides, him taking a sip would interfere with his keeping in time with the music...
mate Johnson: I felt it was very deliberate, part of building the tension in us to further identify with the tension he felt trying to be nice while listening to Storm opine her little clichés.
Don't feel bad. Nothing you do at a dinner party can be as bad as what us vegans do to dinners. Your family just doesn't know how lucky they are to have you, instead of me. :)
I've clicked 'like' a hundred times, but youtube thinks only one 'like's mine. I've fought and fought, but it seems to be, that one like is all you can get from me.
I could release a new 9.5 minute jazz backed beat poem about critical thinking today and it would be the second best piece of work in the genre, and I have never played an instrument or written a poem.
My whole family together composes the structure of a gigant imbecil human conscience as Storm... At least I live alone now and don't have to deal with these snipers armed to the teeth with bullocks! :D Anyway, congratulations, Tim. You're awesome and i think we all hope that you will inspire more artists to follow the path against stupidity! Thank you, very much!
I was in the church choir. I went to church camp, and was part of a church leadership program. I even taught Sunday school. But I didn’t truly know what faith was until I took organic chemistry in college.
Always loved Tim Minchin from the first time I heard his material and I've yet to be disappointed. YOU GREW ON ME has moved me so many times and the more I hear of Tim the more I am enthrallled by his genius...
I just love that right at the end Tim finally gets his drink that he’s been trying to get a sip of throughout the song. So many brilliant parts to this work of genius.
Just now finding this... in June of 2019. It's my loss for not finding it earlier... yet I'm glad I found it at all. I just finished watching it for a second time. About yet I'm about ready to watch it again. I expect to watch it again many more times in the upcoming years. Thanks Tim. Good work.
Make sure to catch the animated version too. The live version is great for the way he manages to sound more progressively drunk despite never getting that FUCKING SIP OF WINE he keeps trying for...but the animation is clever as hell too.
Still by far my favorite piece that Tim does. I wish i could have stood up in high school in English class and performed this, in front of my peers. Most of which were sheep that believed anything that was big in the media, without looking into other world issues of the time. I lived in a weird hippie town that didn't allow for much free thought and it would have been freeing to try to open their mind to something different.
+OmegaKai They wouldn't have listened. I performed the sin of wearing colored sneakers that matched my outfits back in high school instead of plain white. Girl kept following me around bugging me telling me my shoes were wrong. Imagine some adult put out a commercial or something that you were only cool if you wore white to sell their product to mindless drones.
"Science adjust it's views base on what's observed, faith is the denial of observation so that belief can be preserved" I recently quote this to a friend of mine to drive a point home.
I don't even know how I got here, but damn this is a fucking masterpiece,this was one of the funniest and brillant poems I've ever seen in my life it made feel so stupid but I loved it,he is a genius and totally my new idol
I can't imagine..... this guy is awesome. I can't believe I've missed him all this time and just learned of him. And if he's doing this for real without a prompter? Holy crap. Pretty cool.
Inner North London, top floor flat All white walls, white carpet, white cat Rice paper partitions Modern art and ambition The host's a physician Bright bloke, has his own practice His girlfriend's an actress An old mate of ours from home And they're always great fun So to dinner we've come The fifth guest is an unknown The hosts have just thrown Us together for a favour Cause this girl's just arrived from Australia And has moved to North London And she's the sister of someone Or has some connection As we make introductions I'm struck by her beauty She's irrefutably fair With dark eyes and dark hair But as she sits I admit I'm a little bit wary Because I notice the tip of the wing of a fairy Tattooed on that popular area Just above the derrière And when she says "I'm Sagittarian" I confess a pigeonhole starts to form And is immediately filled with pigeon When she says her name is Storm Conversation is initially bright and lighthearted But it's not long before Storm gets started: "You can't know anything Knowledge is merely opinion" She opines, over her Cabernet Sauvignon Vis-à-vis Some unhippily Empirical comment made by me "Not a good start", I think We're only on pre-dinner drinks And across the room, my wife Widens her eyes Silently begs me: "Be nice" A matrimonial warning Not worth ignoring So I resist the urge to ask Storm Whether knowledge is so loose-weave Of a morning When deciding whether to leave Her apartment by the front door Or the window on her second floor The food is delicious and Storm Whilst avoiding all meat Happily sits and eats While the good doctor slightly pissedly Holds court on some anachronistic aspect of medical history When Storm suddenly insists: "But the human body is a mystery! Science just falls in a hole When it tries to explain the nature of the soul" My hostess throws me a glance She, like my wife, knows there's a chance That I'll be off on one of my rare but fun rants But I shan't, my lips are sealed I just want to enjoy the meal And although Storm is starting to get my goat I have no intention of rocking the boat Although it's becoming a bit of a wrestle Because - like her meteorological namesake - Storm has no such concerns for our vessel: "Pharmaceutical companies are the enemy They promote drug dependency At the cost of the natural remedies That are all our bodies need They are immoral and driven by greed Why take drugs When herbs can solve it? Why use chemicals When homeopathic solvents Can resolve it? I think it's time we all return to live With natural medical alternatives." And try as I like A small crack appears In my diplomacy dyke. "By definition," I begin "Alternative Medicine," I continue "Has either not been proved to work Or been proved not to work Do you know what they call alternative medicine That's been proved to work? Medicine." "So you don't believe In any natural remedies?" "On the contrary, Storm; actually: Before I came to tea I took a remedy Derived from the bark of a willow tree A painkiller that's virtually side-effect free It's got a weird name Darling, what was it again? Maspirin? Baspirin? Oh yes, aspirin! Which I paid about a buck for Down at the local drugstore." The debate briefly abates As my hosts collect plates But when they return with desserts Storm pertly asserts "Shakespeare said it first: There are more things in heaven and earth Than exist in your philosophy Science is just how we're trained to look at reality It doesn't explain love or spirituality How does science explain psychics? Auras, the afterlife, the power of prayer?" I'm becoming aware That I'm staring I'm like a rabbit suddenly trapped In the blinding headlights of vacuous crap Maybe it's the Hamlet she just misquothed Or the fifth glass of wine I just quaffed But my diplomacy dyke groans And the arsehole held back by its stones Can be held back no more: "Look, Storm, sorry, I don't mean to bore ya But there's no such thing as an aura! Reading auras is like reading minds Or tea leaves, or star signs, or meridian lines These people aren't plying a skill They're either lying or mentally ill! Same goes for people who claim they can hear God's demands Or spiritual healers who think they've got magic hands "By the way Why do we think it's okay For people to pretend they can talk to the dead? Isn't that totally fucked in the head Lying to some crying woman whose child has died And telling her you're in touch with the other side? I think that's fundamentally sick Do we need to clarify here that there's no such thing as a psychic? "What, are we fucking two? Do we actually think that Horton heard a Who? Do we still believe that Santa brings us gifts? That Michael Jackson didn't have facelifts? Are we still so stunned by circus tricks That we think that the dead would Wanna talk to pricks Like John Edward?" Storm, to her credit, despite my derision Keeps firing off clichés with startling precision Like a sniper using bollocks for ammunition "You're so sure of your position But you're just closed-minded I think you'll find That your faith in science and tests Is just as blind As the faith of any fundamentalist." "Wow, that's a good point, let me think for a bit... Oh wait, my mistake, that's absolute bullshit. Science adjusts its views based on what's observed; Faith is the denial of observation so that belief can be preserved If you show me that, say, homeopathy works Then I will change my mind I will spin on a fucking dime I'll be as embarrassed as hell Yet I will run through the streets yelling 'It's a miracle! Take physics and bin it! Water has memory! And whilst its memory of a long lost drop of onion juice seems infinite It somehow forgets all the poo it's had in it!' "You show me that it works and how it works And when I've recovered from the shock I will take a compass and carve 'Fancy That' on the side of my cock!" Everyone is just staring now But I'm pretty pissed and I've dug this far down So I figure, in for a penny, in for a pound: "Life is full of mysteries, yeah But there are answers out there And they won't be found By people sitting around Looking serious And saying 'Isn't life mysterious?' Let's sit here and hope Let's call up the fucking Pope Let's go watch Oprah Interview Deepak Chopra "If you wanna watch telly, you should watch Scooby Doo That show was so cool Because every time there was a church with a ghoul Or a ghost in a school They looked beneath the mask and what was inside? The fucking janitor or the dude who ran the waterslide Because throughout history Every mystery Ever solved has turned out to be Not magic "Does the idea that there might be knowledge Frighten you? Does the idea that one afternoon On Wiki-fucking-pedia might enlighten you Frighten you? Does the notion that there may not be a supernatural So blow your hippy noodle That you would rather just stand in the fog Of your inability to Google? "Isn't this enough? Just this world? "Just this beautiful, complex Wonderfully unfathomable, natural world? How does it so fail to hold our attention That we have to diminish it with the invention Of cheap, man-made myths and monsters? If you're so into your Shakespeare Lend me your ear: To gild refined gold, to paint the lily To throw perfume on the violet is just fucking silly Or something like that Or what about Satchmo?! I see trees of green Red roses too And fine, if you wish to Glorify Krishna and Vishnu In a post-colonial, condescending Bottled-up and labeled kind of way Then whatever, that's okay But here's what gives me a hard-on: I am a tiny, insignificant, ignorant bit of carbon I have one life, and it is short And unimportant But thanks to recent scientific advances I get to live twice as long As my great great great great uncleses and auntses Twice as long to live this life of mine Twice as long to love this wife of mine Twice as many years of friends and wine Of sharing curries and getting shitty At good-looking hippies With fairies on their spines And butterflies on their titties "And if perchance I have offended Think but this and all is mended: We'd as well be 10 minutes back in time For all the chance you'll change your mind."
Just seen this, absolutely brilliant. Incredible creative ability to highlight the nonsense of faith based beliefs so compellingly and skilfully. Articulates my view perfectly, thank you. This is great art.
Not that I mind listening to Storm again (I could NEVER mind that!), but isn't there anything new from Tim over the past couple years that I could watch?
First introduced to Tim on the Origins Podcast with Lawrence Krauss. When he was placed with the likes of Darwin and Einstein I wondered why LK would have supported such affiliations. I cried foul. So I began my research into Tim here on UA-cam. I now regret not having had him in my life for the past 10 years. Wow what genius. Just subscribed.
Tim really needs to go on tour in the States. And visit the Southeast. North Carolina. Specifically Charlotte. Or Raleigh. Or Greensboro. Or somewhere else within reasonable driving distance. I REALLY want to see him live.
Inner North London, top floor flat All white walls, white carpet, white cat, Rice Paper partitions, modern art and ambition The host's a physician, Bright bloke, has his own practice His girlfriend's an actress, an old mate of ours from home And they're always great fun, so to dinner we've come. The 5th guest is an unknown, The hosts have just thrown us together for a favour 'cause this girl's just arrived from Australia And she's moved to North London and she's the sister of someone or has some connection. As we make introductions I'm struck by her beauty She's irrefutably fair with dark eyes and dark hair But as she sits, I admit I'm a little bit wary 'cause I notice the tip of the wing of a fairy tattooed on that popular area just above the derrière And when she says "I'm Sagittarian", I confess a pigeonhole starts to form And is immediately filled with pigeon when she says her name is Storm. Conversation is initially bright and light hearted but it's not long before Storm gets started: "You can't know anything, knowledge is merely opinion!" She opines, over her Cabernet Sauvignon, vis-à-vis some unhippily empirical comment by me. "Not a good start" I think We're only on pre-dinner drinks And across the room, my wife widens her eyes, silently begs me: "Be Nice" A matrimonial warning not worth ignoring So I resist the urge to ask Storm whether knowledge is so loose-weave of a morning when deciding whether to leave her apartment by the front door Or the window on her second floor. The food is delicious and Storm, whilst avoiding all meat happily sits and eats As the good doctor, slightly pissedly holds court on some anachronistic aspect of medical history When Storm suddenly insists: "But the human body is a mystery! Science just falls in a hole when it tries to explain the nature of the soul." My hostess throws me a glance She, like my wife, knows there's a chance I'll be off on one of my rare but fun rants but I shan't My lips are sealed, I just wanna enjoy the meal And although Storm is starting to get my goat I have no intention of rocking the boat Although it's becoming a bit of a wrestle because - like her meteorological namesake - Storm has no such concerns for our vessel: "Pharmaceutical companies are the enemy They promote drug dependency at the cost of the natural remedies that are all our bodies need They are immoral and driven by greed. Why take drugs when herbs can solve it? Why use chemicals when homeopathic solvents can resolve it? I think it's time we all return-to-live with natural medical alternatives." And try as I like, a small crack appears in my diplomacy-dike. "By definition", I begin, "Alternative Medicine", I continue, "Has either not been proved to work, or been proved not to work. Do you know what they call 'alternative medicine' that's been proved to work? Medicine." "So you don't believe in any natural remedies?" "On the contrary Storm, actually Before I came to tea, I took a remedy derived from the bark of a willow tree A painkiller that's virtually side-effect free It's got a weird name, Darling, what was it again? M-masprin? Basprin? Oh yeah! Asprin! Which I paid about a buck for down at the local drugstore. The debate briefly abates as our hosts collects plates But as they return with desserts Storm pertly asserts: "Shakespeare said it first: There are more things in heaven and earth than exist in your philosophy... Science is just how we're trained to look at reality, It doesn't explain love or spirituality. How does science explain psychics? Auras? The afterlife? The power of prayer?" I'm becoming aware that I'm staring, I'm like a rabbit suddenly trapped in the blinding headlights of vacuous crap. Maybe it's the Hamlet she just misquothed or the 5th glass of wine I just quaffed But my diplomacy dike groans and the arsehole held back by its stones can be held back no more: "Look, Storm, sorry I don't mean to bore you but there's no such thing as an aura! Reading Auras is like reading minds or tea-leaves or star-signs or meridian lines These people aren't applying a skill, they're either lying or mentally ill. Same goes for people who claim they hear God's demands or Spiritual healers who think they've magic hands. By the way, why do we think it is it OK for people to pretend they can talk to the dead? Isn't that totally fucked in the head? Lying to some crying woman whose child has died and telling her you're in touch with the other side? I think that's fundamentally sick Do we need to clarify here that there's no such thing as a psychic? What are we, fucking 2? Do we actually think that Horton Heard a Who? Do we still believe that Santa brings us gifts? That Michael Jackson didn't had facelifts? Are we still so stunned by circus tricks that we think that the dead would wanna talk to pricks like John Edwards? Storm to her credit despite my derision keeps firing off clichés with startling precision like a sniper using bollocks for ammunition "You're so sure of your position but you're just closed-minded I think you'll find that your faith in Science and Tests is just as blind as the faith of any fundamentalist" "Wow that's a good point, let me think for a bit. Oh wait, my mistake, that's absolute bullshit. Science adjusts it's views based on what's observed. Faith is the denial of observation so that Belief can be preserved. If you show me that, say, homeopathy works, then I will change my mind I'll spin on a fucking dime I'll be embarrassed as hell, but I will run through the streets yelling 'It's a miracle! Take physics and bin it! Water has memory! And while it's memory of a long lost drop of onion juice seems Infinite It somehow forgets all the poo it's had in it!' You show me that it works and how it works And when I've recovered from the shock I will take a compass and carve 'Fancy That' on the side of my cock." Everyone's just staring now, But I'm pretty pissed and I've dug this far down, So I figure, in for penny, in for a pound: "Life is full of mysteries, yeah But there are answers out there And they won't be found by people sitting around looking serious and saying 'Isn't life mysterious?' 'Let's sit here and hope. Let's call up the fucking Pope. Let's go watch Oprah interview Deepak Chopra.' If you wanna watch tele, you should watch Scooby Doo. That show was so cool because every time there was a church with a ghoul or a ghost in a school They looked beneath the mask and what was inside? The fucking janitor or the dude who ran the waterslide. Because throughout history every mystery ever solved has turned out to be Not Magic. Does the idea that there might be knowledge frighten you? Does the idea that one afternoon on Wiki-fucking-pedia might enlighten you frighten you? Does the notion that there may not be a supernatural so blow your hippy noodle that you'd rather just stand in the fog of your inability to Google? Isn't this enough? Just this world? Just this beautiful, complex, wonderfully unfathomable, natural world? How does it so fail to hold our attention that we have to diminish it with the invention of cheap, man-made myths and monsters? If you're so into your Shakespeare, lend me your ear: "To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, to throw perfume on the violet... is just fucking silly" Or something like that. Or what about Satchmo?! "I see trees of Green, Red roses too," And fine, if you wish to glorify Krishna and Vishnu in a post-colonial, condescending bottled-up and labeled kind of way then whatever, that's ok. But here's what gives me a hard-on: I am a tiny, insignificant, ignorant bit of carbon. I have one life, and it is short and unimportant... But thanks to recent scientific advances I get to live twice as long as my great great great great uncleses and auntses. Twice as long to live this life of mine Twice as long to love this wife of mine Twice as many years of friends and wine Of sharing curries and getting shitty at good-looking hippies with fairies on their spines and butterflies on their titties. And if perchance I have offended Think but this and all is mended: We'd as well be 10 minutes back in time, for all the chance you'll change your mind.
I love it! I was just writing a 2 page angry rant to a supposedly PhD professor who thinks Homeopathy and other alternative medicine work and teaches us these things! and your song just cranked me up. just awesome
thelolmaster1997 I still think the guy has an amazing talent. Keep in mind he's not only writing and memorizing all these words, he's performing them, producing a play, acting, and raising a daughter.
Well for a fact he IS a professional actor, and memorizing a 9 minute beat poem isn´t much harder, if at all, than memorizing the complete text he had as Jesus in JC-Superstar, which he hadn´t even written himself.
You're simply awesome, I just don't know how to say what I feel when I watch to your videos. I am your mega fan! And I hope maybe someday to watch your show here in Brazil (in Porto Alegre, most specifically)! Ah, your acting in the movie "Two Fists, One Heart" was flawless and stainless! I loved it. Congrats and may your success keep growing more and more, 'cause you deserve it!
He is writing new songs, they are just for Groundhog Day musical and Larrikins for Dreamworks. Though I'm starting to think there will never be more 2 hour long fully written "comedy" shows. Probably just concerts, where I really think we'll get new music. Hopefully soon.
No, you should be proud of the fact that you had the courage to put the truth above your ego and change your mind. This is a rare and valuable quality.
@@John-qo9hw gawd I wish I could remember….it just started with one pressing saying a part of the stand up; then the next person shared the next line; so on and so on…. Maybe Elden Ring????
Holly shit. I loved this. I have had one to many of these all to similar conversations and this had me feeling the emotions as if i were in the situation instead. I would not have been so able as to hold myself from response for that long though.
Absolutely amazing. I wish I'd had Tim Minchin in my back pocket back when I was married to Storm. Only her name was Rachel... Glad that's fucking over...
Take this from someone who used to play in bars and had to sing 30+ songs a night....that's a lot of words, but NOTHING can compare to a 9.5 minute recitation, with (forgive me) 'rap-like' inflections to get the balance (the scansion) right...this was one of the most amazing "spoken-word" performances I've ever seen. I've been a fan of Tim's since the first time I accidentally found one of his vids. HE continues to amaze. He didn't get that Honorary Doctorate of Letters from NSW Univ for nothing...
Are you referring to his speech at UWA the University of Western Australia? Tim Minchin is from Perth and went to UWA and WAAPA before moving to Melbourne.
If you get the chance to see him live, do! It's incredible. Tour just finished was over 2 hours with lots of talking in between songs, such as a 12.5 minute rant about confirmation bias, online tribalism and more, plus the wordiest songs you ever heard. All wrapped up in enormously entertaining musicianship/performing. One of a kind.
@@JanG_GC agreed. We have seen him twice. Fantastic show both times
I really hope he will return to the states and be close enough I can see him in person!
He has 2 Honorary Doctorate of Letters - 1 from The University of Western Aus & 1 from the Mountview Academy of Theater Arts in London
'Storm' should be in the school curriculum for all students to study & discuss. Absolute brilliance!
+Viola Smith I don't even know her and I already despise her. Lesson learned.
+Viola Smith I completely agree! I'm currently in high school and I would LOVE to watch and sinus this with my peers. Tim Minchin is truly a genius.
Exactly!
I love how he sounds increasingly drunk as he carries the story on.
Gstrangeman96 TBH, he's probably done this bit a hundred times... ;)
+Allan Floyd are these replies supposed too rhyme? or is it just this mind of mine?
I can't think of a rhyme, so I think I'll whine. ;)
Well we can all agree this video is sublime.
+L And yet in all the infinite excesses of time
Is there anything quite so beautiful as a lime?
Or a grape turning sunlight into wine?
Terry Pratchett was divine
"Science adjusts it's views based on what's observed, faith is the denial of observation so that belief can be preserved."
*its
Amen
Fun fact about that line: Homeopathie "works":
smw.ch/en/article/doi/smw.2019.20071/
Turns out some nanograms of Arsenic is enough to make a person ill.
@@tomasxfrancoYou're wrong. The apostrophe is used for possession
@@fonsarelli4936 For every other word, yes. "Its" is the exception as "it's" is an contraction of "It is." Welcome to English. Where every rule has an exception, and some "rules" have more exceptions than applications of the actual rule.
That sure didn't feel like 9 minutes and 49 seconds.
Because it was 9 and 50 ;)
Haha
Chloe I was gonna say the same thing
@@gakeye I wasted time downloading this, and opening it in QuickTime / Mac OS X shows its duration to be 9 min 50.16 seconds (4 frames @25fps = 0.16sec)
Just to clarify for my American friends: Tim uses the word "pissed" twice in this poem, but by that he DOES NOT mean "angry". He means "drunk". That's what it means in Australia, as well as some other English-speaking parts of the world. This had me confused for so long that I thought it was worth sharing.
Patrick Elliott NZ too
...and england
I forget that it meant that, and I live in Australia
Grow up chris, English is spoken/written/learned/understood in a myriad of ways, far more than just your sheltered perspective & frankly, you are not the arbiter of what's the proper use of the English language.
@@adambartlett114 Who is Chris?
Can you believe he's memorised this shit? I always think that of his songs as well. How does he cram it all into his brain, and play the piano as well? The word genius gets thrown around far too much in this world (especially in America), but this guy has got an incredible brain and may just qualify for genius status.
Think about how many songs you can sing. The human brain is incredible, and can remember long stretches of text, especially if it has a rhythm or something
I honestly believe Tim Minchin is an absolute genius but not because he can memorize something like that..
He has written that, probably spending hours upon hours refining it. It has rhythm, rhyme and is thematically coherent. Honestly, I'd be more surprised if he didn't have it memorized. Which is of course not to say that he isn't brilliant for coming up with it in the first place, writing the perfect background music and delivering it so well
Ya Think????????????????
That's the power of repetition, my dear friend, that's how we memorise things.
I think everyone knows someone like Storm
Know them? I live with a few. XD
+The Brony Critic live with a few? I am a few.
I know one, his name is Storm...
My dad
Thomas Anholm: not you, too! I'm sorry to hear that. But I feel less alone now. Have a good weekend.
I could ramble on all day about Tim Minchin but I won't.
Musical and lyrical genius. Enough said!
Mentally ill person with an audience*
Raven you okay?
Max Beckett Yeah i`m fine it was a reference to something Tim said
Raven ah, my apologies lol
Max Beckett dw
All those near sips had me almost screaming "JUST DRINK THE WINE ALREADY!" at my screen.
I cannot believe it was not deliberate. Drinking can be good, Tim has said himself that he has a few to relax. But when the choice is between drinking and ascertaining positive things and truth? The choice is obvious
It's part of the act; like George Burns' ever-present but never smoked cigar. Besides, him taking a sip would interfere with his keeping in time with the music...
Glad im not the only one 😂
mate Johnson: I felt it was very deliberate, part of building the tension in us to further identify with the tension he felt trying to be nice while listening to Storm opine her little clichés.
That's it. Every time he goes to take a drink, he's interrupted by another sally. Shows the evening is being busted by the argument.
I've heard of voice actors but Tim is an eye actor. It's quite striking how much he can communicate with his expressions
'Like a sniper using bollocks for ammunition' is one of my very favourite Tim Minchin lines...
This is one of my favorite pieces of art. This is unfortunate for my friends and family. I’ve ruined many a dinner party.
Don't feel bad. Nothing you do at a dinner party can be as bad as what us vegans do to dinners. Your family just doesn't know how lucky they are to have you, instead of me. :)
You sir are a fabulous genius. The world is even more interesting because you are in it. Thanks!
I've clicked 'like' a hundred times,
but youtube thinks only one 'like's mine.
I've fought and fought, but it seems to be,
that one like is all you can get from me.
If you click it 100 hundred times it just ends up canceling out so you actually have not liked at all...
WHOOSH!
Only "odd" clicks count....but all "odd" clicks = one like from you, total. Pedantic panda here.
One of the most impressive pieces of spoken art I've ever had the fortune to hear. Tim, you're simply amazing...
My favorite critical thinker and humanist. Half of 🇺🇸 USA adores this clever humanist.
'STORM' is Tim's greatest contribution to humankind.
He’s so humble. It’s not just any 9.5 minute jazz backed beat poem about critical thinking, it’s one of the best in that genre.
I could release a new 9.5 minute jazz backed beat poem about critical thinking today and it would be the second best piece of work in the genre, and I have never played an instrument or written a poem.
My whole family together composes the structure of a gigant imbecil human conscience as Storm... At least I live alone now and don't have to deal with these snipers armed to the teeth with bullocks! :D
Anyway, congratulations, Tim. You're awesome and i think we all hope that you will inspire more artists to follow the path against stupidity!
Thank you, very much!
Hope you get fat!
I cannot stress enough how frigging brilliant this is. Clever, funny and dead on.
This never gets old. I love it
Is it just me that's always searching for new stuff? I know Tim's done tours in America for example but there's hardly any footage!
Love TM. Hope he comes out with a new album or new concert tour sometime soon. Missed the last go round.
He's probz writing a new musical or something, I feel like since he wrote Matilda he's starting to get into writing musical scores...
BHShaman He's just done Jesus Christ Superstar. Amazing though he is, cut the guy a bit of slack will you
He's writing a new musical. And, with that taking up time, new comedic material will take longer to write, perfect and perform. :)
Yeah but he's done so many gigs since his DVD releases. Can't believe nobody has filmed anything heh.
I was in the church choir. I went to church camp, and was part of a church leadership program. I even taught Sunday school. But I didn’t truly know what faith was until I took organic chemistry in college.
Always loved Tim Minchin from the first time I heard his material and I've yet to be disappointed. YOU GREW ON ME has moved me so many times and the more I hear of Tim the more I am enthrallled by his genius...
I just love that right at the end Tim finally gets his drink that he’s been trying to get a sip of throughout the song. So many brilliant parts to this work of genius.
Seems like every day I see something in the news that makes me realize how important the message of this is.
I can't remember how often I used "Storm" to try and get a point come across. Seriously one of my favourite pieces of art, dear sir.
Same here.
I know too much of this off by heart.
You can never know too much of this!
This is a fucking masterpiece.
Just now finding this... in June of 2019.
It's my loss for not finding it earlier... yet I'm glad I found it at all.
I just finished watching it for a second time.
About yet I'm about ready to watch it again.
I expect to watch it again many more times in the upcoming years.
Thanks Tim. Good work.
Make sure to catch the animated version too. The live version is great for the way he manages to sound more progressively drunk despite never getting that FUCKING SIP OF WINE he keeps trying for...but the animation is clever as hell too.
Still by far my favorite piece that Tim does. I wish i could have stood up in high school in English class and performed this, in front of my peers. Most of which were sheep that believed anything that was big in the media, without looking into other world issues of the time. I lived in a weird hippie town that didn't allow for much free thought and it would have been freeing to try to open their mind to something different.
+OmegaKai They wouldn't have listened. I performed the sin of wearing colored sneakers that matched my outfits back in high school instead of plain white. Girl kept following me around bugging me telling me my shoes were wrong. Imagine some adult put out a commercial or something that you were only cool if you wore white to sell their product to mindless drones.
"Science adjust it's views base on what's observed, faith is the denial of observation so that belief can be preserved" I recently quote this to a friend of mine to drive a point home.
Science can also adjust its views based on who signs the check.
@@zacharyradford5552 No.
I don't even know how I got here, but damn this is a fucking masterpiece,this was one of the funniest and brillant poems I've ever seen in my life it made feel so stupid but I loved it,he is a genius and totally my new idol
How does he remember all of this perfectly?!
He's insane :p
I'm doing this for my HSC drama monologue, I have to Remember this
he's an actor and this is a monologue he wrote, that's how :D
The trick is you dont see the script so he can change some stuff.
Listen to other recordings and youll hear they are a bit diffrent
He wrote it. How does he remember the tens of thousands of notes in all of the songs he plays on the piano?
How have I never seen this until now? This was brilliant! Beautiful, lyrical poetry, on top of hard truths and realities. Just amazing!
This one never gets old.
I can't imagine..... this guy is awesome. I can't believe I've missed him all this time and just learned of him. And if he's doing this for real without a prompter? Holy crap. Pretty cool.
Inner North London, top floor flat
All white walls, white carpet, white cat
Rice paper partitions
Modern art and ambition
The host's a physician
Bright bloke, has his own practice
His girlfriend's an actress
An old mate of ours from home
And they're always great fun
So to dinner we've come
The fifth guest is an unknown
The hosts have just thrown
Us together for a favour
Cause this girl's just arrived from Australia
And has moved to North London
And she's the sister of someone
Or has some connection
As we make introductions
I'm struck by her beauty
She's irrefutably fair
With dark eyes and dark hair
But as she sits
I admit I'm a little bit wary
Because I notice the tip of the wing of a fairy
Tattooed on that popular area
Just above the derrière
And when she says "I'm Sagittarian"
I confess a pigeonhole starts to form
And is immediately filled with pigeon
When she says her name is Storm
Conversation is initially bright and lighthearted
But it's not long before Storm gets started:
"You can't know anything
Knowledge is merely opinion"
She opines, over her Cabernet Sauvignon
Vis-à-vis
Some unhippily
Empirical comment made by me
"Not a good start", I think
We're only on pre-dinner drinks
And across the room, my wife
Widens her eyes
Silently begs me: "Be nice"
A matrimonial warning
Not worth ignoring
So I resist the urge to ask Storm
Whether knowledge is so loose-weave
Of a morning
When deciding whether to leave
Her apartment by the front door
Or the window on her second floor
The food is delicious and Storm
Whilst avoiding all meat
Happily sits and eats
While the good doctor slightly pissedly
Holds court on some anachronistic aspect of medical history
When Storm suddenly insists:
"But the human body is a mystery!
Science just falls in a hole
When it tries to explain the nature of the soul"
My hostess throws me a glance
She, like my wife, knows there's a chance
That I'll be off on one of my rare but fun rants
But I shan't, my lips are sealed
I just want to enjoy the meal
And although Storm is starting to get my goat
I have no intention of rocking the boat
Although it's becoming a bit of a wrestle
Because - like her meteorological namesake -
Storm has no such concerns for our vessel:
"Pharmaceutical companies are the enemy
They promote drug dependency
At the cost of the natural remedies
That are all our bodies need
They are immoral and driven by greed
Why take drugs
When herbs can solve it?
Why use chemicals
When homeopathic solvents
Can resolve it?
I think it's time we all return to live
With natural medical alternatives."
And try as I like
A small crack appears
In my diplomacy dyke.
"By definition," I begin
"Alternative Medicine," I continue
"Has either not been proved to work
Or been proved not to work
Do you know what they call alternative medicine
That's been proved to work?
Medicine."
"So you don't believe
In any natural remedies?"
"On the contrary, Storm; actually:
Before I came to tea
I took a remedy
Derived from the bark of a willow tree
A painkiller that's virtually side-effect free
It's got a weird name
Darling, what was it again?
Maspirin?
Baspirin?
Oh yes, aspirin!
Which I paid about a buck for
Down at the local drugstore."
The debate briefly abates
As my hosts collect plates
But when they return with desserts
Storm pertly asserts
"Shakespeare said it first:
There are more things in heaven and earth
Than exist in your philosophy
Science is just how we're trained to look at reality
It doesn't explain love or spirituality
How does science explain psychics?
Auras, the afterlife, the power of prayer?"
I'm becoming aware
That I'm staring
I'm like a rabbit suddenly trapped
In the blinding headlights of vacuous crap
Maybe it's the Hamlet she just misquothed
Or the fifth glass of wine I just quaffed
But my diplomacy dyke groans
And the arsehole held back by its stones
Can be held back no more:
"Look, Storm, sorry, I don't mean to bore ya
But there's no such thing as an aura!
Reading auras is like reading minds
Or tea leaves, or star signs, or meridian lines
These people aren't plying a skill
They're either lying or mentally ill!
Same goes for people who claim they can hear God's demands
Or spiritual healers who think they've got magic hands
"By the way
Why do we think it's okay
For people to pretend they can talk to the dead?
Isn't that totally fucked in the head
Lying to some crying woman whose child has died
And telling her you're in touch with the other side?
I think that's fundamentally sick
Do we need to clarify here that there's no such thing as a psychic?
"What, are we fucking two?
Do we actually think that Horton heard a Who?
Do we still believe that Santa brings us gifts?
That Michael Jackson didn't have facelifts?
Are we still so stunned by circus tricks
That we think that the dead would
Wanna talk to pricks
Like John Edward?"
Storm, to her credit, despite my derision
Keeps firing off clichés with startling precision
Like a sniper using bollocks for ammunition
"You're so sure of your position
But you're just closed-minded
I think you'll find
That your faith in science and tests
Is just as blind
As the faith of any fundamentalist."
"Wow, that's a good point, let me think for a bit...
Oh wait, my mistake, that's absolute bullshit.
Science adjusts its views based on what's observed;
Faith is the denial of observation so that belief can be preserved
If you show me that, say, homeopathy works
Then I will change my mind
I will spin on a fucking dime
I'll be as embarrassed as hell
Yet I will run through the streets yelling
'It's a miracle! Take physics and bin it!
Water has memory!
And whilst its memory of a long lost drop of onion juice seems infinite
It somehow forgets all the poo it's had in it!'
"You show me that it works and how it works
And when I've recovered from the shock
I will take a compass and carve 'Fancy That' on the side of my cock!"
Everyone is just staring now
But I'm pretty pissed and I've dug this far down
So I figure, in for a penny, in for a pound:
"Life is full of mysteries, yeah
But there are answers out there
And they won't be found
By people sitting around
Looking serious
And saying 'Isn't life mysterious?'
Let's sit here and hope
Let's call up the fucking Pope
Let's go watch Oprah
Interview Deepak Chopra
"If you wanna watch telly, you should watch Scooby Doo
That show was so cool
Because every time there was a church with a ghoul
Or a ghost in a school
They looked beneath the mask and what was inside?
The fucking janitor or the dude who ran the waterslide
Because throughout history
Every mystery
Ever solved has turned out to be
Not magic
"Does the idea that there might be knowledge
Frighten you?
Does the idea that one afternoon
On Wiki-fucking-pedia might enlighten you
Frighten you?
Does the notion that there may not be a supernatural
So blow your hippy noodle
That you would rather just stand in the fog
Of your inability to Google?
"Isn't this enough?
Just this world?
"Just this beautiful, complex
Wonderfully unfathomable, natural world?
How does it so fail to hold our attention
That we have to diminish it with the invention
Of cheap, man-made myths and monsters?
If you're so into your Shakespeare
Lend me your ear:
To gild refined gold, to paint the lily
To throw perfume on the violet is just fucking silly
Or something like that
Or what about Satchmo?!
I see trees of green
Red roses too
And fine, if you wish to
Glorify Krishna and Vishnu
In a post-colonial, condescending
Bottled-up and labeled kind of way
Then whatever, that's okay
But here's what gives me a hard-on:
I am a tiny, insignificant, ignorant bit of carbon
I have one life, and it is short
And unimportant
But thanks to recent scientific advances
I get to live twice as long
As my great great great great uncleses and auntses
Twice as long to live this life of mine
Twice as long to love this wife of mine
Twice as many years of friends and wine
Of sharing curries and getting shitty
At good-looking hippies
With fairies on their spines
And butterflies on their titties
"And if perchance I have offended
Think but this and all is mended:
We'd as well be 10 minutes back in time
For all the chance you'll change your mind."
Thank you!!!
Wow, can't honestly believe I've not seen this before. It was a real ride. Thanks Tim.
creative writing at its finest
Just seen this, absolutely brilliant. Incredible creative ability to highlight the nonsense of faith based beliefs so compellingly and skilfully. Articulates my view perfectly, thank you. This is great art.
Not that I mind listening to Storm again (I could NEVER mind that!), but isn't there anything new from Tim over the past couple years that I could watch?
Califronication season 5
21nickik
Oh, shit! I had no idea he was on a TV show!
the youtube wouldn't put up his latest stuff because he'd want you to buy his dvd's, i'm guessing
Sam Amar Also, they uploaded this because he's publishing an animated book of Storm. So this is a promotional upload.
He's also been behind the soundtracks of a few musicals recently, e.g. Matilda.
Absolutely my favorite bit from Tim Minchin, and I like quite a lot of his material.
First introduced to Tim on the Origins Podcast with Lawrence Krauss. When he was placed with the likes of Darwin and Einstein I wondered why LK would have supported such affiliations. I cried foul. So I began my research into Tim here on UA-cam. I now regret not having had him in my life for the past 10 years. Wow what genius. Just subscribed.
It's been 8 years since I first heard this poem and I just now understood the last line of it. It's a clever assumption.
This man is one hell of a enclopedia.
wikipedia the free encyclopedia at en.wikipedia.org
I love this poem. My favourite Tim Minchin creation
Tim really needs to go on tour in the States. And visit the Southeast. North Carolina. Specifically Charlotte. Or Raleigh. Or Greensboro. Or somewhere else within reasonable driving distance. I REALLY want to see him live.
You mean you want to see him killed. :-P
No! As long as he stays in the cities, he'll be fine. If not, well....
This is a stunning performance. His lyrical weaving is mesmerising.
Thanks, Tim.
Tim is _most_ entertaining. I love the Midsummer Night's Dream conclusion. :-)
Inner North London, top floor flat
All white walls, white carpet, white cat,
Rice Paper partitions, modern art and ambition
The host's a physician,
Bright bloke, has his own practice
His girlfriend's an actress, an old mate of ours from home
And they're always great fun, so to dinner we've come.
The 5th guest is an unknown,
The hosts have just thrown us together for a favour 'cause this girl's just arrived from Australia
And she's moved to North London and she's the sister of someone or has some connection.
As we make introductions I'm struck by her beauty
She's irrefutably fair with dark eyes and dark hair
But as she sits, I admit I'm a little bit wary 'cause I notice the tip of the wing of a fairy tattooed on that popular area just above the derrière
And when she says "I'm Sagittarian", I confess a pigeonhole starts to form
And is immediately filled with pigeon when she says her name is Storm.
Conversation is initially bright and light hearted but it's not long before Storm gets started:
"You can't know anything, knowledge is merely opinion!"
She opines, over her Cabernet Sauvignon, vis-à-vis some unhippily empirical comment by me.
"Not a good start" I think
We're only on pre-dinner drinks
And across the room, my wife widens her eyes, silently begs me: "Be Nice"
A matrimonial warning not worth ignoring
So I resist the urge to ask Storm whether knowledge is so loose-weave of a morning when deciding whether to leave her apartment by the front door
Or the window on her second floor.
The food is delicious and Storm, whilst avoiding all meat happily sits and eats
As the good doctor, slightly pissedly holds court on some anachronistic aspect of medical history
When Storm suddenly insists:
"But the human body is a mystery! Science just falls in a hole when it tries to explain the nature of the soul."
My hostess throws me a glance
She, like my wife, knows there's a chance I'll be off on one of my rare but fun rants but I shan't
My lips are sealed, I just wanna enjoy the meal
And although Storm is starting to get my goat I have no intention of rocking the boat
Although it's becoming a bit of a wrestle because - like her meteorological namesake - Storm has no such concerns for our vessel:
"Pharmaceutical companies are the enemy
They promote drug dependency at the cost of the natural remedies that are all our bodies need
They are immoral and driven by greed.
Why take drugs when herbs can solve it?
Why use chemicals when homeopathic solvents can resolve it?
I think it's time we all return-to-live with natural medical alternatives."
And try as I like, a small crack appears in my diplomacy-dike.
"By definition", I begin,
"Alternative Medicine", I continue,
"Has either not been proved to work, or been proved not to work.
Do you know what they call 'alternative medicine' that's been proved to work?
Medicine."
"So you don't believe in any natural remedies?"
"On the contrary Storm, actually
Before I came to tea, I took a remedy derived from the bark of a willow tree
A painkiller that's virtually side-effect free
It's got a weird name, Darling, what was it again?
M-masprin? Basprin? Oh yeah! Asprin!
Which I paid about a buck for down at the local drugstore.
The debate briefly abates as our hosts collects plates
But as they return with desserts Storm pertly asserts:
"Shakespeare said it first:
There are more things in heaven and earth than exist in your philosophy...
Science is just how we're trained to look at reality,
It doesn't explain love or spirituality.
How does science explain psychics? Auras? The afterlife? The power of prayer?"
I'm becoming aware that I'm staring, I'm like a rabbit suddenly trapped in the blinding headlights of vacuous crap.
Maybe it's the Hamlet she just misquothed or the 5th glass of wine I just quaffed
But my diplomacy dike groans and the arsehole held back by its stones can be held back no more:
"Look, Storm, sorry I don't mean to bore you but there's no such thing as an aura!
Reading Auras is like reading minds or tea-leaves or star-signs or meridian lines
These people aren't applying a skill, they're either lying or mentally ill.
Same goes for people who claim they hear God's demands or Spiritual healers who think they've magic hands.
By the way, why do we think it is it OK for people to pretend they can talk to the dead?
Isn't that totally fucked in the head?
Lying to some crying woman whose child has died and telling her you're in touch with the other side?
I think that's fundamentally sick
Do we need to clarify here that there's no such thing as a psychic?
What are we, fucking 2?
Do we actually think that Horton Heard a Who?
Do we still believe that Santa brings us gifts?
That Michael Jackson didn't had facelifts?
Are we still so stunned by circus tricks that we think that the dead would wanna talk to pricks like John Edwards?
Storm to her credit despite my derision keeps firing off clichés with startling precision like a sniper using bollocks for ammunition
"You're so sure of your position but you're just closed-minded
I think you'll find that your faith in Science and Tests is just as blind as the faith of any fundamentalist"
"Wow that's a good point, let me think for a bit.
Oh wait, my mistake, that's absolute bullshit.
Science adjusts it's views based on what's observed.
Faith is the denial of observation so that Belief can be preserved.
If you show me that, say, homeopathy works, then I will change my mind
I'll spin on a fucking dime
I'll be embarrassed as hell, but I will run through the streets yelling
'It's a miracle! Take physics and bin it!
Water has memory! And while it's memory of a long lost drop of onion juice seems Infinite
It somehow forgets all the poo it's had in it!'
You show me that it works and how it works
And when I've recovered from the shock
I will take a compass and carve 'Fancy That' on the side of my cock."
Everyone's just staring now,
But I'm pretty pissed and I've dug this far down,
So I figure, in for penny, in for a pound:
"Life is full of mysteries, yeah
But there are answers out there
And they won't be found by people sitting around looking serious and saying 'Isn't life mysterious?'
'Let's sit here and hope.
Let's call up the fucking Pope.
Let's go watch Oprah interview Deepak Chopra.'
If you wanna watch tele, you should watch Scooby Doo.
That show was so cool because every time there was a church with a ghoul or a ghost in a school
They looked beneath the mask and what was inside?
The fucking janitor or the dude who ran the waterslide.
Because throughout history every mystery ever solved has turned out to be
Not Magic.
Does the idea that there might be knowledge frighten you?
Does the idea that one afternoon on Wiki-fucking-pedia might enlighten you frighten you?
Does the notion that there may not be a supernatural so blow your hippy noodle that you'd rather just stand in the fog of your inability to Google?
Isn't this enough?
Just this world?
Just this beautiful, complex, wonderfully unfathomable, natural world?
How does it so fail to hold our attention that we have to diminish it with the invention of cheap, man-made myths and monsters?
If you're so into your Shakespeare, lend me your ear:
"To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, to throw perfume on the violet... is just fucking silly"
Or something like that.
Or what about Satchmo?!
"I see trees of Green,
Red roses too,"
And fine, if you wish to glorify Krishna and Vishnu in a post-colonial, condescending bottled-up and labeled kind of way then whatever, that's ok.
But here's what gives me a hard-on:
I am a tiny, insignificant, ignorant bit of carbon.
I have one life, and it is short and unimportant...
But thanks to recent scientific advances I get to live twice as long as my great great great great uncleses and auntses.
Twice as long to live this life of mine
Twice as long to love this wife of mine
Twice as many years of friends and wine
Of sharing curries and getting shitty at good-looking hippies with fairies on their spines and butterflies on their titties.
And if perchance I have offended
Think but this and all is mended:
We'd as well be 10 minutes back in time, for all the chance you'll change your mind.
Now try to memorize it. :)
Fucking hell
John Johnson apparently “Mollie Star” (posted 5 years ago) did. She says she did it for her performing arts exam!
People who put the lyrics/ text in the comments are just superior to other people. Or at least better than me, what is admitedly very little.
@@JohnJohnson-ok4gf Took me a few tries, but yeah, I can recite this from beginning to end :D
i love him and his poetry so damn much, i love how he thinks god damn it hes my idol
I love it! I was just writing a 2 page angry rant to a supposedly PhD professor who thinks Homeopathy and other alternative medicine work and teaches us these things! and your song just cranked me up. just awesome
MORE RELEVANT NOW THAN EVER.
I absolutely love this!
How does he do it? I can't memorize a phone number.
Generally you don't recite phone numbers hundreds of times across several years
And they're not fun tales
thelolmaster1997 I still think the guy has an amazing talent. Keep in mind he's not only writing and memorizing all these words, he's performing them, producing a play, acting, and raising a daughter.
Docktor Jim Fun thing is, because this rhymes it's actually easier to remember than stories that don't rhyme
Docktor Jim You're right man, I'm not denying the talent, I'm just making a point
Well for a fact he IS a professional actor, and memorizing a 9 minute beat poem isn´t much harder, if at all, than memorizing the complete text he had as Jesus in JC-Superstar, which he hadn´t even written himself.
I just have listened to him today what a talent🐱🌹🌷💃🌞🌈
I love this!!!!!
You're simply awesome, I just don't know how to say what I feel when I watch to your videos. I am your mega fan! And I hope maybe someday to watch your show here in Brazil (in Porto Alegre, most specifically)! Ah, your acting in the movie "Two Fists, One Heart" was flawless and stainless! I loved it. Congrats and may your success keep growing more and more, 'cause you deserve it!
You are an amazing pianist and a true creative mind absoloutly brilliant.
Brilliant and suddenly more relevant in these Stormy times
Hey two years ago Antonio , what stormy times are you referring too
I wonder if Tim is preparing a bunch of new songs but I highly doubt it.. Its been years:/. THERE WILL NEVER BE ANOTHER TIM MINCHIN
He is writing new songs, they are just for Groundhog Day musical and Larrikins for Dreamworks. Though I'm starting to think there will never be more 2 hour long fully written "comedy" shows. Probably just concerts, where I really think we'll get new music. Hopefully soon.
well in his defense, he did write a musical, and an amazing one at that
he now is, for his new tour "Back"
He's on tour in 2019 in the UK. Completely sold out.
This god of thought has preserved my beliefs. Thank you Sir.
One of the brightest minds living today!
Pure genius. 👏👏👏✌️
Having been in both positions of "Storm" and Tim, I really, really appreciate this :'D It makes me cringe to think of how I used to be ToT
No, you should be proud of the fact that you had the courage to put the truth above your ego and change your mind. This is a rare and valuable quality.
@@allancox7489 awww, thank you!
The only person who I've seen do a sort of slam poetry that doesn't make me cringe is Tm. what a talent.
I'm in love!
I'm in awe of how brilliant this is...
his MEMORY
This is the best version of this poem that I’ve found
That was brilliant! A poet for our age!
PURE GENIUS
I'm proud to say I know this off by heart! Thanks Tim :)
There's something weird about the lighting that makes that microphone look like it's photoshopped in afterwards.
+Silvershock Nicktail I agree.
+Silvershock Nicktail really? you watched one of the most incredibly evocative performances ever and you're worried about if the mic was shopped?
wicket
"Worried" is a weird word for it. I've heard "Storm" many times, so you'll forgive me if I'm not struck dumb by it.
Wasn't that a blue light? It also made the back half of his hair blue. There's a name for it that I can't remember right now, that kind of lighting..
Here from Reddit.
Awesome video!!!
Which subreddit?
@@John-qo9hw gawd I wish I could remember….it just started with one pressing saying a part of the stand up; then the next person shared the next line; so on and so on…. Maybe Elden Ring????
Truly THE GREATEST (modern) BEAT POEM OF ALL!!!
My friends and I always tries to recite this when we're together!
couldn't agree more! love this bit
Absolutely brilliant. :)
I honestly don’t give two sh*ts if I agree or disagree with any of this… This was absolutely brilliant and hilariously entertaining!
Briliant
Brilliant. Love this piece.
Holly shit. I loved this. I have had one to many of these all to similar conversations and this had me feeling the emotions as if i were in the situation instead. I would not have been so able as to hold myself from response for that long though.
This is *perfect*. That's a simple statement but it needs no embellishing.
Absolutely love this
Absolutely amazing. I wish I'd had Tim Minchin in my back pocket back when I was married to Storm. Only her name was Rachel... Glad that's fucking over...
Hes a genius.
Wowza. Five years ago and just now on UA-cam.
No, there's been more versions of this on youtube for quite some time. There's an animated version that is my favourite.
sogghartha it is just AWESOME...!
I simply LOVE the animated version!
(although watching Tim performing it is also pretty cool)
This has been all over youtube for quite a long time.
Amazing.
12,000 👍🏻 vs 151 👎🏻 is restoring a little faith in humanity!
Ty, awsome
Freaking BRILLIANT!
I just love this
That was awesome!
THIS NEEDS TO BE TAUGHT.
Beyond brilliant...
I love the animated short you did on this!! well done.