Crimen y Castigo
19 Jan 2005, 01:53 PM
This is a thread for extolling the glories of The Magnetic Fields’ “69 Love Songs.” I suppose it can also be used for singing the praises of other things Magnetic or Merritt related, such as “i” or The Sixths, or Future Bible Heroes, etc.
However, the truth is I don’t know much about that other stuff. I’m a latecomer to this game and have only a few other things by Merritt. I plan on buying much, much more, trust me. But I have made up extraordinary time by fostering a full-blown obsession over the past few months about his three disc 1999 opus "69 Love Songs." And I’m here to share.
First off, I’d like to re-do the whole thing. Re-record the entire collection. I would arrange and record each of the songs with different bands. The fact that I'm neither a producer nor an arranger is moot.
It’s maddening. He’s written tons and tons of perfect pop songs and then buries them in garbled no-fi insularism. You can barely hear the vocals on “When My Boy Walks Down the Street” and the lyrics are absolutely incredible. “Let’s Pretend We’re Bunny Rabbits” is one of the funniest, catchiest tunes ever, yet its treble range is somewhere between a Fisher Price piano and UHF static.
I would remedy this. Neko Case would blow the doors off “Kiss Me Like You Mean It.” Rufus Wainwright could bring congregations to their knees with “Nothing Matters When We’re Dancing” or “Busby Berkeley Dreams.” And if the Pixies were born to play any song, it was “Meaningless.” You get the idea.
This is not to say that the Merritt versions are not perfect in their nonsensical, self-referential cocoon. Because they are. My versions would just be an appendix. A brilliant, timeless, grammy winning, multi-platinum appendix.
In closing, here is my edit of the three discs into one manageable, 30 song collection, which might fit neatly onto your average CD-R media storage device, were you so inclined:
Absolutely Cuckoo
I Don't Believe In The Sun
All My Little Words
A Chicken With Its Head Cut Off
Reno Dakota
I Don't Want To Get Over You
Come Back From San Francisco
The Luckiest Guy On The Lower East Side
Let's Pretend We're Bunny Rabbits
The Book Of Love
Parades Go By
A Pretty Girl Is Like ...
Nothing Matters When We're Dancing
When My Boy Walks Down The Street
(Crazy For You But) Not That Crazy
Washington, D.C.
Kiss Me Like You Mean It
Papa Was A Rodeo
The Way You Say Good-Night
Busby Berkeley Dreams
I'm Sorry I Love You
Acoustic Guitar
The Death Of Ferdinand De Saussure
Wi' Nae Wee Bairn Ye'll Me Beget
Yeah! Oh, Yeah!
Meaningless
Queen Of The Savages
How To Say Goodbye
For We Are The King Of The Boudoir
Zebra
However, the truth is I don’t know much about that other stuff. I’m a latecomer to this game and have only a few other things by Merritt. I plan on buying much, much more, trust me. But I have made up extraordinary time by fostering a full-blown obsession over the past few months about his three disc 1999 opus "69 Love Songs." And I’m here to share.
First off, I’d like to re-do the whole thing. Re-record the entire collection. I would arrange and record each of the songs with different bands. The fact that I'm neither a producer nor an arranger is moot.
It’s maddening. He’s written tons and tons of perfect pop songs and then buries them in garbled no-fi insularism. You can barely hear the vocals on “When My Boy Walks Down the Street” and the lyrics are absolutely incredible. “Let’s Pretend We’re Bunny Rabbits” is one of the funniest, catchiest tunes ever, yet its treble range is somewhere between a Fisher Price piano and UHF static.
I would remedy this. Neko Case would blow the doors off “Kiss Me Like You Mean It.” Rufus Wainwright could bring congregations to their knees with “Nothing Matters When We’re Dancing” or “Busby Berkeley Dreams.” And if the Pixies were born to play any song, it was “Meaningless.” You get the idea.
This is not to say that the Merritt versions are not perfect in their nonsensical, self-referential cocoon. Because they are. My versions would just be an appendix. A brilliant, timeless, grammy winning, multi-platinum appendix.
In closing, here is my edit of the three discs into one manageable, 30 song collection, which might fit neatly onto your average CD-R media storage device, were you so inclined:
Absolutely Cuckoo
I Don't Believe In The Sun
All My Little Words
A Chicken With Its Head Cut Off
Reno Dakota
I Don't Want To Get Over You
Come Back From San Francisco
The Luckiest Guy On The Lower East Side
Let's Pretend We're Bunny Rabbits
The Book Of Love
Parades Go By
A Pretty Girl Is Like ...
Nothing Matters When We're Dancing
When My Boy Walks Down The Street
(Crazy For You But) Not That Crazy
Washington, D.C.
Kiss Me Like You Mean It
Papa Was A Rodeo
The Way You Say Good-Night
Busby Berkeley Dreams
I'm Sorry I Love You
Acoustic Guitar
The Death Of Ferdinand De Saussure
Wi' Nae Wee Bairn Ye'll Me Beget
Yeah! Oh, Yeah!
Meaningless
Queen Of The Savages
How To Say Goodbye
For We Are The King Of The Boudoir
Zebra