Wednesday, June 13, 2012

morphine therapy

I hadn't ever considered it before, but "Cure For Pain" is definitely a concept album.

You're back? And STILL listening to that same cd?

Yep and yep. I should have noticed before - and maybe i did on some subliminal level - but the music tells a story, if you listen to it as a whole and not piecemeal. As i generally listen from first to last tune, i can pick up on a theme, if the artist had meant there to be one. Or maybe even if they had not.

And the theme of "Cure For Pain"? The message locked in the lyrics?

You're making fun of me, but that's okay. Sometimes you can be a bit obtuse. The theme, dear, is dealing with relationships and lovers.

Let me set you straight, buttercup. Almost EVERY song IN THE WORLD is about dealing with relationships and lovers. And you know why? Well, do you? I'll tell you. That theme is everywhere because people everywhere have that same issue, unless they live out in the woods or in a cave, alone. Oh, and let's not forget that guys in rock bands want to get laid and singing about lovers and relationships tends to be instrumental in accomplishing that. And, yeah, that double entendre was deliberate.

Really. (Sigh.) As i was saying before your rant, i hold that the songs in this compilation were not randomly placed, but are deliberately loaded in the order given. Taken in sequence, one sees a relationship begin between the singer and a dark-haired beauty in the audience.

No, no, no, let me stop you right there! Nowhere in "Buena" does he speak of the girl's hair color!

I didn't say he did, either, did i? No. We don't find out that particular fact until two songs later. So, in "Buena", he meets her and asks her to "come on a little closer to the front of the stage, come on a little closer i got something to say". Then they have a helluva good time, with him calling her a devil called "buena buena".

You're inferring quite a lot from that short little song.

(Sigh.) May i continue? Thank you.
In the next song, "I'm Free Now," he's "free now to direct a movie sing a song or write a book about yours truly" and why is he suddenly free? he's screwed up the relationship somehow, causing her to not even talk to him for about a week. He pleads with her, crying " the last thing i want to do is ever cause you pain." Then his lament continues in "All Wrong," missing her "black hair like ravens," her "smile that swerved all over the road," her laugh that makes him "travel back in time" and "collapse inside." It's rather touching, those lyrics, while the music wails and rocks behind him.

Niiice.

Stay with me now! Okay? Okay. In the next song, "Candy" has moved on, but is unhappy and wants him with her "down in candyland," but he's not going. She even talks about what if she were to die and he tells her "no you can't do that to me because you love me way too much for you to ever leave." But he stays put, findng he has "A Head With Wings" during a drug overdose. He even thinks he can "see the shadows fall" across her face.

Drug overdose? Where does it say THAT? No drugs are mentioned in those lyrics, or in any of the others on that cd, for that matter.

Oh, yes they are! Well, maybe not specifically in THAT song, though they do show up in a later tune. Let's continue, shall we?

Hey, it's your party. Carry on.

And so i shall. "In Spite Of Me" bemoans the fact that she succeeded in her suicide attempt, when he had thought she would be coming back to him. Now, all he has is the video of her and he watches it late at night in his living room.

Oh, brother.

Then, he has an affair with a married woman, an affair on "Thursday" afternoons, meeting "for a couple of drinks and a game of pool." But he had to give that up because her husband was a "very violent and jealous man," leading to his leaving town to avoid a beat down. Then back to the drugs as a "Cure For Pain," the pain of losing at love again, the pain of having his self control "crawling helpless on the floor."

How very maudlin. Truly.

Ignoring the peanut gallery, yes, i am. The next song, he's back to questioning the reason why "there's no map and there's no clue" to let a man know "who to dog and who to ride and who to hold forever by your side." "Mary Won't You Call My Name?" Still trying to find the right woman, he suggests "Let's Take A Trip Together", though he may well mean that figuratively rather than literally as he speaks of "breathing the cold black space with the glistening edges." Then again, he may just want to get her away from all the "anxious questions" and the "nervous wrecks." Quite possible!

Are you done yet? Time is tick, tick, ticking away here...

Almost!!! Oh, ye of little patience. We were almost done, and you had to go and interrupt! Such a bad habit, you really MUST work on that.

Later. Which it is now. So?

Fine. So, here we are at the last song, a mellow number about yet another woman. Her name is "Sheila" and this seems to be a languid, post-coital poem about her and her cat. But is it the cat under her spell or is it him? Hmm? My money says he has found another woman to bemuse him for a while.
Ta da! All done!

(Yawn.) Time for bed, now that your little fairy tale has come to a close. Say good night now.

Good night now!
hahaha!

1 comment:

faustina said...

At some point, I must have wondered why I hadn't heard anything more about the band, but I can be pretty well wrapped in my own head sometimes.
Well, while trying to find out who else - besides Jim Steinman (Meat Loaf's main man) and Dusty Hill (ZZ Top dude) - had died in 2021, I stumbled up on Billy Conway, the drummer for Morphine.
That article mentioned Mark Sandman...
who wrote and sang those verses that spoke my name...
and he had died of a heart attack, in Italy, while performing in concert on a hot summer night in 1999.
He was 46 years old.
Damn.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mark_Sandman