Showing posts with label music and lyrics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music and lyrics. Show all posts

Friday, January 21, 2022

I Did That

                 Radio edits are a good and bad thing.  Taking out or covering up the bad words, good.  Cutting the song down to 3:05, bad.  (Kudos to you if you get that Billy Joel reference!)  Speaking of cutting down songs and Billy Joel: I hate, Hate, HATE the cut-down version of “Piano Man”.  Just play the whole ding-dang song already!   The other song that seems to get cut down is “I’d Do Anything for Love (But I Won’t Do That)” by Meat Loaf, the singer whose death we mourn today.

                This song came out about the time I graduated from high school and went to college.  I know I heard it on the radio during that time.  I bought the sheet music for the song after all (not that I can really play it. . .).  I saw the music video much later, and my Phantom of the Opera-loving heart rejoiced. 

                “I’d Do Anything for Love (But I Won’t Do That)” is quite a long song.  With the full introduction and all, the song is almost twelve minutes long!  It’s no surprise the full introduction gets cut, but why, oh why do they have to cut out half the actual song?!  Sorry—I tend to get emotional about it.

                You know I’m going to describe the misunderheard lyrics, as I am wont to do.  Like most people upon hearing this song, I asked, “What won’t he do!?”  Then after listening it a few times, I realized that the “that” he won’t do comes at the end of the song when the girl says he’ll forget everything and move on and cheat on her, to which he replies, “I won’t do that.”  Awww. . .

                Well, even in my realization, I was incorrect—at least I was only partially correct.  Throughout the song he tells what he would do, and then just before the chorus he sings a phrase that begins with “But I’ll never. . .”  What is contained in that phrase is what he won’t do.  The end is only part of that.  (See what I did there?) 

                So now you know what to listen for to hear what he will do and won’t do, but you’ll have to listen to the song for yourself.  Just don’t wait for it on the radio.  The DJs may play the song, but not the whole thing.  No, they won’t do that.

Thursday, January 20, 2022

Chess, the top 40, and Thailand

 I like musicals.  I became an Andrew Lloyd Webber fan around 1989 when Phantom of the Opera was the number one musical.  From there I moved on to his other works.  In this foray into Lloyd Webber’s work, the name Tim Rice kept showing up.  Then Tim Rice’s name showed up with Alan Menken’s on Disney’s Aladdin.  Then I purchased a Tim Rice CD and, lo and behold, a hit from the 1980s was on the CD.  So how did that happen?

                Tim Rice is a lyricist—that is, he writes the words and collaborates with others who write the music to go with his words.  Andrew Lloyd Webber and Tim Rice wrote three musicals together: Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat, Jesus Christ Superstar, and Evita.  After these, Tim Rice wanted to write a musical about the Cold War.  He decided to take the idea of the Cold War through the chess route.  Wait, what?

                Andrew Lloyd Webber was writing another musical by this time based on a book of poems by T.S. Elliot (thereby not needing a lyricist because the poetry was the lyrics), so he was unable to work on this project.  Someone suggested Tim Rice work with two Swedish men by the names of Benny Andersson and Björn Ulvaeus.  It turns out, these two men were members of a little pop music group called ABBA.

                From this unusual collaboration, a musical about chess and the Cold War was born.  The name of the musical?  Chess. (Surprise, surprise. . .)  I won’t go into the plot too much: there’s chess and a love triangle and Soviets and Americans.  The musical ran in London for three years and on Broadway for two months in the 1980s.  It had some revivals, but nothing really stuck.  At least productions of it haven’t stuck.  The songs, on the other hand. . .

                A concept album for Chess was released prior to the musical production and was well-received.  Some of the songs are still floating around today: Josh Groban sings an amazing version of “Anthem” on his Stages album.  And then there’s that top ten hit from 1985 sung/rapped (more like spoken in rhythm as opposed to actual rap like a rapper would rap) by Murray Head: “One Night in Bangkok.”

                Before I had become familiar with Tim Rice’s work, I was familiar with Tim Rice’s work.  I remember hearing “One Night in Bangkok” on the radio fairly frequently during my formative years.  I remember singing along to the chorus and trying to figure out what the rest of the song was talking about.  It was years later (see above) that I understood that the song was a comparison of what an average male tourist does in Bangkok and what a chess nut does there.  Or something like that.

                So what of these lyrics?  You know, of course, that I misunderheard much of the song.  When one doesn’t realize the song is part of the plot of a musical, much can be missed.

                The radio version starts abruptly because the actual introduction is in contrast to the song’s style, so it does not get played much.  The song begins with the words: “Bangkok, Oriental city. . .”  My mistake. . . it is “Bangkok, Oriental setting.”

                It goes on talking about the city not knowing it is getting the crème de la crème of the chess world and it will be “a show with everything but Yul Brynner.”  Yul Brynner being the actor who played the king of Siam (the old name of Thailand) in the movie “The King and I” (which is a different musical).

                The next part didn’t make much sense to me.  I heard “Time flies, doesn’t seem a minute since the [something something something] had the chess boys in it.”  The [somethings] is “the Tirolean spa”, which is a reference to a different chess match played in the beginning of the musical.  The song then names other venues (although I thought he said "menu") which hosted chess championships.

                Finally, we get to the sung part—the chorus:

One night in Bangkok and the world’s your oyster

The bars are temples but the pearls ain’t free

You’ll find a god in every golden cloister

And if you’re lucky then the god’s a she

I can feel an angel sliding up to me.

(Okay, I thought they were saying “the bars are temples but the gods ain’t free’, that is, the gods are everywhere, as are the girls

 

                Then we go back to the talk-singing which is more like a dialogue between the chess master and some others who are trying to convince the chess master to see what’s best about the city.  The chess master saying every city’s the same when all you see is the chess board.  Then comes a couple of sung lines that go past so fast that who knows what they’re saying.  Turns out the lines are “Tea girls, warm and sweet/Some are set up in the Somerset Maugham suite.”  They’re talking about some of the “sights” of the city (wink, wink, nudge, nudge), to which the chess master says, “Get tied; you’re talking to a tourist whose every move’s among the purest.”  Again, my mistake.  He says “Get Thai’d.”  We have a couple of puns going on here: Thai’d (Thailand)/tied and move (picking up women/playing chess).  Then the chess master speaks most directly: “I get my kicks above the waistline, sunshine.”

                Now we have another sung part—a different chorus this time which riffs on the original:

One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble

Not much between despair and ecstasy

One night in Bangkok and the tough guys tumble

Can’t be too careful with your company

I can feel the devil walking next to me.

Again we have here more double meaning in seeing the city and the chess match.

 

                The last bout of talk-singing is about the chess master’s interest in the chess match over the local sights and gets in a last little dig at the folks there for something other than chess: “I don’t see you guys rating the kind of mate I’m contemplating.  I’d let you watch, I would invite you, but the queens we use would not excite you.  So you better go back to your bars, your temples, your massage parlors. . .”

                The song wraps up with the first chorus followed by the second (with the line “And if you’re lucky then the god’s a she” replaced with “A little flesh, a little history” [I thought that was mystery]).

                I still find it strange that a song about chess during the Cold War became a 1980’s pop hit, topping out at #3 on the charts.  It doesn’t seem likely that a song from a musical would be popular, even if it was written by ABBA.  Then again, I wouldn’t think a musical written around songs from ABBA would be popular, but here we are.  Mama mia!

Tuesday, December 14, 2021

Desert Roses with Thorns

    Once upon a time there was an English teacher named Gordon who ended up having a successful musical career.  (Something every English teacher dreams of--or maybe just me. . .) You likely know him by his stage name Sting.  He started out with the Police and then went solo later.  

    Many of Sting's songs have a rather Irish sound to them--sorry to burst your bubble: he's British.  One song, however, contains the haunting sounds of many of his other songs, but does not sound Irish or British, or even European.  

    "Desert Rose" has a distinctive Middle-Eastern sound.  This is not surprising considering Cheb Mami sings the Arabic lyrics at the beginning, and as counterpoint throughout.  The type of music Cheb Mami sings is an Algerian folk music style called Rai, hence, the Middle-Eastern--technically North African--feel to the song.  

    The Arabic lyrics have been translated roughly as "O night, It has been a long time, And I am looking for myself and my loved one."  Interestingly enough, Cheb Mami improvised the lines, and they aligned with Sting's lyrics quite well.  Both convey a deep longing.

    Now about Sting's lyrics. . .  Of course, I misunderheard something.  Or did I?  After reading the lyrics which accompany the track on Amazon music, I did.  After reading the lyrics on Google, I didn't.  Just which is the definitive lyrics anyway?  Here is a comparison:


Amazon Music

Google (Source: Musicmatch)

AZlyrics.com

I dream of rain ele yele
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in pain ele yele
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of fire ele yele Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
And in the flames ele yele
Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire

This desert rose ele yele
Whose shadow veils, the secret promise
This desert flower ele yele
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

And now she turns ele yele
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns ele yele
I realize that nothing's as it seems

I dream of rain ele yele
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in pain ele yele
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of rain ele yele
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of her love

I dream of rain ele yele
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in pain ele yele
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

Sweet desert rose ele yele
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower ele yele
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

Sweet desert rose
This memory of Eden haunts us all
This desert flower
This rare perfume, is the sweet intoxication of the fall

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

 I dream of fire
These dreams that tie two hearts that will never die
Near the flames
The shadows play in the shape of the man's desire

 This desert rose
Whose shadow bears the secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

 And now she turns
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns
I realize that nothing's as it seems

 I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

 I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
The rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of love

 I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

 Sweet desert rose
Whose shadow bears the secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

 Sweet desert rose
This memory of hidden hearts and souls
This desert flower
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of love

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of fire
Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
And in the flames
Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire

This desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

And as she turns
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns
I realize that nothing's as it seems

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of her love

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

Sweet desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

Sweet desert rose
This memory of Eden haunts us all
This desert flower
This rare perfume, is the sweet intoxication of the fall

            The versions have slight differences.  Does he wake in pain or in vain?  To what are the memories tied to?  Personally, I thought it was “tied to a horse that would never die”—which does not match any of the lyrics above.  I also thought the last line was “the sweet intoxication of love", as the Google lyrics state, but that is refuted by the others.  Of course, tying Eden to the fall makes a whole lot of sense. 

So, what to make of this Desert Rose? It is mystifying, obviously—which is rather the point of the song.  I guess I’ll sing along with my own words because nobody seems to agree on them anyway.

            Speaking of roses; what does Seal mean when he says he’s been kissed by a rose on the grave?  Wait, what? It’s a rose on the grey?  I don’t get it.

Tuesday, April 28, 2020

Literary Reminders

I have to admit it: I like Nickelback--inasmuch as I like any band.  I'm more of a like-the-songs kind of person rather than the band.  The exceptions to that are Barenaked Ladies, The Kingston Trio, and Lost and Found.  Pretty much anything those three play are OK in my book.  Anyway. . .
The breakout song for Nickelback was the song "How You Remind Me."  It was written as a breakup song, but whatever. It has some pretty good lyrics: Only a Canadian band could rhyme "sorry" with "story".  It does have a few "what'd you say?" moments.  The beginning of lines don't always come out clearly, but what's a few first person subjective pronouns among friends?  And I was certain it was a sarcastic "yes" before the "no no".  Turns out it was a repeated "yet" from the line "Are we having fun yet".
That said, the biggest confusion on my part is where the lyrics have a literary allusion.
It must have been so bad
'Cause Little Women must have d**n near killed you.
It's kind of a low blow, when you think about it: it's as if they are saying "you're so sensitive you can't even handle reading Little Women".
It turns out that this time I'm mistaken. (See what I did there?)  It is not "Little Women"; the words are actually "living with him".  According to Louder, this line is a reference to living with the lead singer of the band.  Okay, that makes a little more sense.
So, are we having fun yet?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, no--no.

Monday, April 13, 2020

Love is a Gamble

I may have come of age (that is to say, I graduated from high school) in the early '90s, but the soundtrack of my era was the '80s.  The radio stations that now play " '80s, '90s, and today" back then played music from the 1970s and 1980s.  Now when I listen to the '80s station on satellite radio, I realize how much of the music really infiltrated my younger years. 
I had to explain to my children the concept of 1980's power ballads after they observed me laughing through "Lost in the Woods" in the movie Frozen 2.  They couldn't understand just what was so funny.
One power ballad I recall listening to had one of those confused lyrics that a ten-year-old me pondered.  At the time I liked songs, not bands, per se; however, I liked Starship's three #1 songs: "We Built This City"; "Sara"; and "Nothing's Gonna Stop Us Now".  The song "Nothing's Gonna Stop Us Now" often made me realize that lyrics aren't always what they sound like.
This song that was featured in the movie Mannequin (a rather strange movie that actually has a sequel!) begins with the line "Looking in your eyes I see a paradise". The way the singer pronounces the word "paradise" always made me think he was saying "pair a dice".  I knew there was no way he could look into a person's eyes and see dice (although it does give a hilarious meaning to "snake eyes". . .Voldemort, perhaps?  "Nothing's Going to Stop Us Now" the Death Eater version? Harry Potter and the Starship--Ahem, I digress. . .); therefore, the word had to be "paradise".
Little did I realize my mistaken lyrics would resurface.  Recently I have been reading books by author Francine Rivers, and her book Redeeming Love has a Gold Rush town in 1850s California named--you guessed it--"Pair-a-Dice"!  With the name of the town, it is a clear pun with so many men taking a gamble on finding paradise in gold, and finding a wilderness of lawlessness.  There is an actual city of Paradise, California, in the Gold Rush area.  The town was supposedly named after a saloon called "Pair o Dice", but there is little evidence for that.
I still listen to the " '80s, '90s, and today" radio stations, and I do like the music from the turn of the century as well as from my childhood. This gives me more opportunities to find more confusing lyrics.

Wednesday, April 1, 2020

Huh? What was that?

When I was a child, my siblings and I participated in our Sunday school's Christmas Eve program.  We had to memorize a line (Bible passage or other) and then recite it.  My father would always encourage us to e-nun-ci-ate.  He would say it slowly and distinctly to emphasize the point.
To this end, I adjure singers everywhere to enunciate and help prevent confusion.
One song I point out would be "Soak Up the Sun" by Sheryl Crow.  Where was her Communist friend hold meetings?  I assumed it was his office.  Turns out, not so much.

Wednesday, March 25, 2020

Darn it, Leroy!

Installment #2 of Misunderheard Lyrics:
I was intending to bring up my second new direction, but have decided to stick with my first.  I'm also hoping it will be trending.  As if. . .
My dad was big on "culturing up" his children.  By this, he meant playing a variety of his 45s.  Those are records, by the way--big pieces of plastic that contained music. ;-)  My sister and I would dance (okay, run in circles) around the living room to such classics and "Guitarzan" and "Time in a Bottle."  I knew of the Edmund Fitzgerald and its sinking before I was even familiar with Great Lakes ships.  
One song my dad liked to play was "Bad, Bad Leroy Brown."  I liked the part about Leroy having a razor in his shoe.  I couldn't figure out how the handle wouldn't stick out and why he didn't get cut, but whatever.  I also couldn't figure out how Leroy was from the south side of Chicago, but was "the baddest man in the whole downtown".  I mean, the south side wasn't downtown after all.  But we all know "the downtown ladies called him tree-top lover," so perhaps he just hung around downtown.
It wasn't until I was in 7th or 8th grade that I learned of my lyrical error.  My teacher was telling our class how the author of "Bad, Bad Leroy Brown" never wanted his mother to hear the song because there was a bad word in it.  In my naivete, I tried my hardest to find out where exactly that bad word was.  I had been hearing the song for years, and there was no bad word in it, was there?
Finally, it was revealed to me that Leroy Brown was not "the baddest man in the whole downtown."  He was "the baddest man in the whole d**n town."  Now, in fairness, I at such a young age, was not exactly familiar with swear words, so my young mind obviously interpreted the lyrics with a word I did know.  
I have inherited my father's collections of 45s, along with the rest of his records.  I am in the process of "culturing up" my children.  I don't like to play them "Bad, Bad Leroy Brown" too much: Not because of the word which I now know is not down; rather, my husband is always quick to point out the misguided error of my youth.

Tuesday, March 24, 2020

Around the World and Back Again--No, Just back again.

So here I am, back from a MAJOR hiatus.  Life got in the way of blogging, but now, as we speak, the whole world seems to have been sent to our rooms because somebody coughed.  
Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to make light of the Coronavirus (COVID-19) pandemic and the need to quarantine.  It's just that if we don't laugh, we'll go crazy.
I have come back with a new outlook--no, not really--but have decided to blog in another direction.  More thoughtful and insightful.  Okay, not so much. 
One topic I have decided to cover insightfully is something near and dear to my heart.  Music.
So today, I am introducing Misunderheard Lyrics.
I shall begin with my earliest memory of a misunderstood lyric.
I remember singing the Star Spangled Banner with gusto as a child.  There was just one thing about it that confused me:  What the heck kind of light is donzerly?
Apparently I was thinking of Donner and Blitzen or something, but I definitely did not hear the words as "dawn's early".  
To this day, I have to mentally correct myself while singing the song and remember there is no donzerly light; just early morning.

So, there you have it: Lyric number one.
Tune (see what I did there?) in for more crazy lyrics and other profound thoughts.