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Wot you said earlier, Rizla. I just can't understand, with the fucking glut of post-punk bands out there (FOR THE PAST 5 YEARS!), why anyone would single out the long blondes. They just strike me as a pretty run of the mill, dime-a-dozen indie band. They're fine, but nothing about them demands any airtime.
Because they have a girl singer and lyrics that manage to tell a story about interesting characters and fit together coherently, the Long Blondes single themselves out from the last 5 years of "post-punk" bands, surely?
I mean compare the awful Thribb lyrics of Bloc Party:
A heart of stone, a smoking gun
I'm working it out
Why'd you feel so underrated?
Why'd you feel so negated?
Turning away from the light
Becoming adult
Turning into my soul
I wanted to bite not destroy
To feel her underneath
Turning into my soul
She don't think straight
She's got such a dirty mind and it never ever stops
And you don't taste like her and you never ever will
And we don't read the papers, we don't read the news
Heaven's never enough, we will never be fooled zzz repeat ad nauseum
To the song I just mentioned, Giddy Stratospheres (although it could be any LB song):
You're pretty, oh so pretty
Why waste your time just sitting
Here a-listening to this dead-eye bitch?
Do nothing, eat your chocolate,
Drink your wine, she won't let you
Make your way across her empire line!
What's eating you is a mystery
But go home with her one more time
And you know you'll be history
Watch movies with the lights on
Sit still; keep her tights on
Do you see this once and timeless week?
Go on, say something clever
Just act(s) it, she will never
Take you higher than her attic room
What's eating you is a mystery
But go home with her one more time
And you know you'll be history
She'll never take you to giddy stratospheres that come from Your fears!
She'll never take you to giddy stratospheres that come from Your fears!
(Is she a femme fatale?)
That's what she wants you to think
(She'll never lead him astray)
But it's the best she can do
(But is she going away?)
No, she'll always be here,
Waiting for you
Back here on earth
Your mother call your mother
Even she's surprised that this is how you want to spend Your nights indoors
You never call too often. What's up?
Have you forgotten what it's like to have her on all fours?
The difference in force and coherence is obvious, even if both songs are lyrically inferior to most contemporary rap music. |
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