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My friend swears that Nick Cave is following him.

"I live in Berlin, and Nick turns up.  Now I live in Hove and here he is again.  The guy's hounding me.  Next thing, he'll be moving in next door!"

We decided that it's all because Nick is desperately jealous of my friend, who stole Nick's girlfriend way back when--the girlfriend leaving Nick--and so, deep in his soul, the song Nick wants to write is entitled:

"You stole my girlfriend, you bastard!"

which we agreed was an excellent title for a song.

The song I most enjoyed, turned out to be this one (for those who know the tune, hum along--no youtube access for me this morning):

"People Ain't No Good"

People just ain't no good
I think that's well understood
You can see it everywhere you look
People just ain't no good

We were married under cherry trees
Under blossom we made our vows
All the blossoms come sailing down
Through the streets and through the playgrounds

The sun would stream on the sheets
Awoken by the morning bird
We'd buy the Sunday newspapers
And never read a single word

People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good

Seasons came, Seasons went
The winter stripped the blossoms bare
A different tree now lines the streets
Shaking its fists in the air
The winter slammed us like a fist
The windows rattling in the gales
To which she drew the curtains
Made out of her wedding veils

People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good at all

To our love send a dozen white lilies
To our love send a coffin of wood
To our love let all the pink-eyed pigeons coo
That people they just ain't no good
To our love send back all the letters
To our love a valentine of blood
To our love let all the jilted lovers cry
That people they just ain't no good

So far, so Nick Cave-ian, there's maybe a violin solo, and then it all drops down for the final verse, where he ponders the no-goodness of people.

It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They can comfort you, some even try
They nurse you when you're ill of health
They bury you when you go and die
It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They'd stick by you if they could

I was following along, because although I've heard the song many times I hadn't really followed the words before, so here comes the kick:

But that's just bullshit
People just ain't no good

People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good at all

Well, we're clapping away, one of the people I was with had said that he wanted Nick to croon and that's a crooning song if ever there was one (if anyone can find a clip and put it up this will all make more sense!)

Anyway, the clapping dies down and Nick says.

"Okay, that was the down tempo part of the set.  It'll make some sense to people in their fifties, maybe."

The three fifty year olds to my left (these are the people I was with) chuckled.

But what a great song! thought I last night.  

For those who know the Cave ouvre, he also played Tupelo and The Weeping Song (The Weeping Song!  A song in which to weep!  Jollinesses!)

Don't fight forces, use them R. Buckminster Fuller.

by rg (leopold dot lepster at google mail dot com) on Mon Nov 24th, 2008 at 04:52:49 AM EST
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Is this it?  It has a Star Wars video to it? Alternatively there is one a fan has put together with a slideshow of Nick Cave photos to the song.

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by In Wales (inwales aaat eurotrib.com) on Mon Nov 24th, 2008 at 05:06:39 AM EST
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If he starts singing, "People they AIN'T....No... Good" it's the one.  I can't watch 'em where I am at present.

And yes, it--the place where I am at present--is a small planet in a parallel universe where time is running slantwise across a five dimensional hyperbolic udendroll--  You know it's lucky I canw weporiu fdjkldh gfqwiea fcvnzxcb asdfh[afja--asdf-asf-as-==a=sdfaasdf-sadfasdfsa-f-0_!!!!UIHFWEEJK

Don't fight forces, use them R. Buckminster Fuller.

by rg (leopold dot lepster at google mail dot com) on Mon Nov 24th, 2008 at 05:47:27 AM EST
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