事情是這樣的:蘇格蘭旗艦樂團Belle & Sebastian主唱Stuart Murdoch寫了一些歌,這些歌逐漸串成一個故事,故事有了女主角Eve。
他打算將故事拍成一齣音樂電影God Help The Girl,可在此之前,他想先把音樂錄好,他需要一位女歌手詮釋Eve這名角色。他在報紙刊登徵才廣告,幾經篩檢,愛爾蘭姑娘Catherine Ireton雀屏中選,成為這張「原聲帶」的領銜女聲。
她並不孤單,Belle & Sebastian全團擔任伴奏,還有一組龐大的管弦樂團在側翼掩護,Stuart Murdoch也親自下海,與其餘幾名歌者眾星拱月地襯托她。
Catherine Ireton甜美的歌聲乍聽與Zooey Deschanel有幾分神似,不過來得更圓潤婉轉(Zooey的高音有些刺耳)。「原聲帶」重玩了Belle & Sebastian兩首舊作Act Of The Apostle Part 1與Funny Little Frog(皆收錄於2006年的專輯The Life Pursuit),新版的節奏放慢了些,情調更慵懶。其餘十二首都是新歌,由Belle & Sebastian小喇叭手Mick Cooke挑大樑的A United Theory是最有爵士風味的純演奏曲;此外,Divine Comedy主唱Neil Hannon也替Perfection As A Hipster溫暖獻聲。
Perfection As A Hipster開頭的鼓聲像極了Jesus & Mary Chain名曲Just Like Honey的經典前奏,是刻意模仿還是巧合我們無從得知,一如God Help The Girl的電影版究竟會不會如期動工也還是未知數。但由音樂先替電影暖身,這種逆向操作的他手法倒是滿有意思。
(原文載於《破報》復刊568期)
There is no way I'm looking for a boyfriend
There is no way I'm looking for a scene
I need to save some dough
I'm a working girl, you know
I'll fend attention off I keep to myself
I love my room, I'm getting used to sleeping
Some nights I really like to lie awake
I hear the midnight birds
The message in their words
The dawn will touch me in a way a boy could never touch
Their promise never meant so much to me
You have been warned, I'm warned to be contrary
Backward at school, I wrote from right to left
Teacher never cared for me
Preacher said a prayer for me
God help the girl, she needs all the help she can get
I sit for hours just waiting for his phone call
I'll leave the chocolate hidden in the fridge
I'll play his messages
Analyze his intonation
Please stop me there, I'm even boring myself
I think of him when I'm doing the dishes
I think of him while looking in the sink
This ain't no play on words
My love for him is absurd
If he gave me a sign I'd think about it for a week
I'd build it up and then I'd turn him down
You have been warned, I'm warned to be contrary
Backward at school, I wrote from right to left
Teacher never cared for me
Preacher said a prayer for me
God help the girl, she needs all the help she can get
da da da da da dum
da da da da da dum
da da da da da da da da
da da da da da dum
da da da da da dum
da da da da da da da da
Come monday night the day of work is done
Tuesday morning lose the grey of ordinariness
Start by putting off your chores
And all the crushing bores
Say your morning prayers
Sing a rousing song
Then sing it on the long walk home
Come monday night we're in a state of grace
Twenty-million boys are caught up in a paper chase
If the weekend promised much
Then it failed to touch
On a single count what i was hoping for
What i was hoping for
Come monday night we turn the telly off
To listen to the silence
Light that comes in from outside
If you could catch it all
And pin it to your wall
Then you would sleep much better
Baby you would sleep much better
Maybe you would sleep much better
Baby you would sleep much better
Maybe you would sleep much better
Baby you would sleep much better
Maybe you would sleep much better
Baby you would sleep much better
Maybe you would sleep much better
Baby you would sleep much better
Maybe you would sleep much better
Baby you would sleep much better
I got out of bed
and came here for adventure.
I stepped on a stone on the way.
I took off my shoe
and a dog came towards me
wagging his tail happily.
Dog, if you could speak,
you'd know what to do.
Simply turn around and run.
Dog, if you could speak,
you bury your bone
and you show me the way back home.
Got out of bed,
and i put on my sunsuit.
Blue checky short and a dress.
Nothing was left for a girl in pijamas.
No breakfast, no kindness, no game.
Girl, if you could speak you'd know what to do
Age has left a gift with you
Rent a cheap secondhand crystal ball
I will trust my future to you
(口哨ing )
Got out of bed when the springs wouldn't have me
They fired me up like a gun
Fell into my suit and I walked out to breakfast
Green leaves and blue sky and sun
Boy, if you could speak you'd know what to do
You'd sit and let the world go round
Remember all you saw and tell it back
In the stories when the day is done
Remember all you saw and tell it back
In the stories when the day is done
PS:以上是个人选出的三首,其中第一首和第三首是最爱的,尤其是第三首。
顺便附加一首:
Mary’s Market
Brian MacNeill on vox organ.
Francis MacDonald drumming,
David MacGowan on electric bass
Kenny McKeeve guesting from Camera Obscura on guitars
Tim Davidson guesting from Attic Lights on guitar also.
I want a windless city in june
I want a walk down to the harbour
I want to play guitar like you
I want a saint to be my cellmate
I want the last dream to come true
A train in everyone’s back garden
A tunnel to the heart of you
A summer Sunday chiming of bodies brown
And the sleepy way you said my name
As you turn and read my fortune
And you pick up verses of ancient text
That were dripping with your legend
And you turned to me and said
You know you’re blowing all your chances
And I asked if there was time
You said that nothing was decided
You played me music I hadn’t heard
From a long lost eighties box set
And you cooked me dinner I never ate
And we washed up all our dishes
The sun was blinding the sky was dark
And the bells they kept on ringing
The rats were happy the mice were full
And there was something wrong with the plumbing
You showed me yesterday’s dress
The one you nicked from Mary’s Market
You tried to look like her
Cause you thought that I would like it
I like you better I like you loads
I like you unaffected
Take your eighties’ records your books by Joyce
And you can pack ‘em up for the summer
The wind was fooling again
And the sun thought about setting
You made the shadow shapes on the wall
You thought I wasn’t watching
The wind was messing again
And the sun thought about leaving
You made the dirty shapes on the wall
You thought I wasn’t watching
It was liberating, your puppet dance
It was our one true moment lasting
You took the slipper you took the pear
You made a still life out of nothing
It was liberating, your puppet dance
It was our one true moment lasting
You took the slipper you took the pear
You made a still life out of nothing, nothing
I want a windless city in june
I want a walk down to the shoreline
I want infinity in a girl
I want a song that kills me