So it’s well established that I am not a music connoisseur.
One of the ‘classics’ I never heard before and had the wonderful opportunity to listen to this weekend was Warren Zevon’s breakout from 1978, Excitable Boy. It has a catchy tune you feel like tapping your feet to and then this verse comes along:
“He took little Susie to the Junior Prom
Excitable boy, they all said
and he raped her and killed her, then he took her home
Excitable boy, they all said
Well, he's just an excitable boy
After ten long years they let him out of the Home
Excitable boy, they all said
And he dug up her grave and built a cage with her bones
Excitable boy, they all said
Well, he's just an excitable boy”
Um, what?
I thought at first that maybe this song was like Polly and was a commentary on some real life event, but no. Apparently Warren was just a freak. And songs like that explain why I am never going to be a music critic. I.don’t.get.it. I am sure there is some deep meaning behind this song that is a commentary on Larry Flint getting shot or Pope Paul VI dying, but its way above my head. And I soooo don't want to figure it out.
3 comments:
that happens to be one of my favorite albums and you pretty much had it the first time. warren zevon *is* a total freakazoid. :) at least, my take is that he's talking about some kid who had mental problems, but he's not the only musician who wrote fucked up lyrics. alice cooper anyone?
Wow that's interesting....
SEATTLE FUCK FUCK FUCK YES!
thank god music has tamed so much since then. No more odd songs like that around!
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