Today’s slow drag is with “After the Fall,” from “Mighty Like a Rose,” released in 1991. The songwriting is credited to Elvis Costello’s birth name.
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Appreciation written, produced, and narrated by Remedy Robinson, MA/MFA
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Elvis Costello Wiki Resource, “After the Fall”: http://www.elviscostello.info/wiki/index.php/After_The_Fall
“After the Fall”: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z2wS1Y2rw4s
References:
Episode 5 of “Slow Drag with Remedy,” “Well, Heaven Knows what Fills the Heart,” a slow drag with “Georgie and her Rival”: https://directory.libsyn.com/episode/index/show/slowdragwithremedy/id/11192174
Episode 34, “Lost Legs and Fingernails,” a slow drag with “Invasion Hit Parade”: https://directory.libsyn.com/episode/index/show/slowdragwithremedy/id/13352381
Readability Formulas: https://readabilityformulas.com
That Obscure Object of Desire, user reviews: https://www.imdb.com/title/tt0075824/reviews
That Obscure Object of Desire Trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gba_tu2-EMY
The Arthur Miller Society, Guide to “After the Fall”: https://arthurmillersociety.net/guide-after-the-fall/
“After the Fall,” a play by Miller: https://www.britannica.com/topic/After-the-Fall
Types of Rhyme: https://www.dailywritingtips.com/types-of-rhyme/
So, until next time, Adieu, my little ballyhoo
"After the Fall" lyrics:
In an anonymous rendezvous
Where the forbidden lovers repair
They're burning down another damn candle
They're melting the tables and chairs
Beneath them applause from the balcony
Whenever they accomplished making love
Other times they thought they heard laughter
Coming from the balcony above
(chorus):
She lies to his right and she carelessly recites
All of her brand new appetites
She seems brittle and small, it don't sound like her at all
Since she came back to him after the fall
She said "You never visit the countryside
So I've made you a country to order"
She put up a little tent in the bedroom
Crickets played on a tape-recorder
The ceiling was festooned with phosphorous stars
She noticed his skin turning cold
Burning all his clothes on the bonfire
"Relax" she whispered and tightened the blindfold
(chorus)
You've changed but not for the better babe
I'd tell you why but what's the use
'Cos it's the same kind of pity
A drunkard gives as his excuse
You were sharp and ideal as a bobby pin
Now your eyes are deserted and quiet
We both look like those poor shattered mannequins
Thrown through the window in the riot
She lies in his arms and without any qualms
Revels in shallow delights
She seems brittle and small, it don't sound like her at all
Since she came back to him after the fall
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