Aine Ni Cheallaigh
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Oh my God, this thread has blown my mind. I will never hear this song in the same way again!
The question of whether you read his songs as standalone messages, or interpret them along with him-as-artist as part of the message is interesting. I am very much in the latter camp, watching Morrissey to see how he will express himself this time using this particular song.
I've found Jack the Ripper to be fascinating to watch live for this reason. The first time I heard him sing it, I had to mentally take a step back and be like, okay, here we go, he's telling a story where the first-person narrator is a creepy serial killer, this is not Morrissey talking. And yet bizarrely, everyone around me seemed to be taking it in as a straight-up love song.
And I don't know why or how, after hearing him sing it lots of times, I'm like, oh yeah, crash into my arms, such a beautiful sentiment. He's singing this love song to us.
I really don't think its because I'm dumb. I really think it's because he has such expressive power in his performance, the emotional content of what he intends to express takes precedence over the actual literal meaning of the lyrics. So this makes seeing him live absolutely compelling, because who knows where he's going to take these songs. One day, Eveyday is Like Sunday is a funereal dirge, the next, it's full of sunshine and hope. It's fascinating to watch.
The question of whether you read his songs as standalone messages, or interpret them along with him-as-artist as part of the message is interesting. I am very much in the latter camp, watching Morrissey to see how he will express himself this time using this particular song.
I've found Jack the Ripper to be fascinating to watch live for this reason. The first time I heard him sing it, I had to mentally take a step back and be like, okay, here we go, he's telling a story where the first-person narrator is a creepy serial killer, this is not Morrissey talking. And yet bizarrely, everyone around me seemed to be taking it in as a straight-up love song.
And I don't know why or how, after hearing him sing it lots of times, I'm like, oh yeah, crash into my arms, such a beautiful sentiment. He's singing this love song to us.
I really don't think its because I'm dumb. I really think it's because he has such expressive power in his performance, the emotional content of what he intends to express takes precedence over the actual literal meaning of the lyrics. So this makes seeing him live absolutely compelling, because who knows where he's going to take these songs. One day, Eveyday is Like Sunday is a funereal dirge, the next, it's full of sunshine and hope. It's fascinating to watch.