The Immortal

The Immortal

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Many years ago, whilst I was in a band, I read a short story, by Martin Amis, called ‘The Immortal” (from a book called ‘Einstein’s Monsters’). It inspired the first lyric I ever wrote for the band (“The Immortals”) called, unimaginatively, ‘The Immortal’….

23 Years later, I have found myself returning to the subject again as I embark on a new musical venture in March, with a new lyric evolving from the same story. After much noodling and scribbling, this is my take on the same tale, from a different angle.

Enjoy….

SUPERMAN DIVINE

Losing track of time

feeling numb

my mind is racing

These machines make noise

radiation

can’t affect me

Here I stand

Superman Divine

shielded from the eyes

that hunt me down

I can hide

safe behind my blinds

knowing that they won’t

find me…

Books of endless words

litanies of

wasted thinking

sleep brings no reprieve

from the clanging chimes

of this machinery

Can you see

Superman Divine

dead behind the eyes

that see you now

I believe

at the end of times

in the end

that I will be here

Break bread with me

Drink the wine

Drink the wine

then turn your face

to the sun

one last time

Here I am

hiding from the crime

that haunts me

I must live alone

in a world

that must desert me…..

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Ode to No-one

Don’t waste my time
With grace and favours
I know you well enough to know
Your different flavours

I’m not as foolish
As the fool I was before

Don’t mistake this look for anything

Kick it in the head
Kick it til it cries
Kick it one more time
And make sure that it dies

Kick it til it dies
Kick it in the head
Kick it one more time
And make sure that it’s dead

This life, these words
Those things, that time
Kick it in the head

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Skull

The genius that is David Shrigley…

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The Civil Wars

This is a fantastic song, from a fantastic duo, from a fantastic album.

Trust SlipperyMe – he knows these things.


Future-History

I Love You

In the Wilderness,

Where I always seem to be,

I would rescue you

but tell me would you rescue me?

though we live apart,

I will try to make you see,

right here in your arms is right here

where I always want to be

If it ever changed,

though I hope it never would,

would it make you feel

the way I think you know I would?

All I’ve done before,

Is another part of me,

look me in the eyes and tell me…

do you love the man you see?

Someone talked to me,

and I asked if he could see,

were you waiting somewhere

in my future-history?

but I wouldn’t care,

if you said you don’t believe,

I believe enough for both of us

that you were there for me

x


3 Paintings

These 3 paintings provoke a reaction in me, for different reasons.

I think art is about the emotions it evokes in an individual, so I’m not here to wax lyrical about being moved, or challenged, or confused by what the artist was trying to say;

They are simply offered for your consideration, in the hope that they leave an impression on you, as they have on me.


Experiment On A Bird in an Air Pump

Experiment On A Bird in the Air Pump - Joseph Wright of Derby

 

Medusa

The Raft of the Medusa - Theodore Gericault

 

Marat

The Death of Marat - Jacques-Louis David

 

 

 


Everybody’s Free…

…to wear Sunscreen

I’m not sure what this video speaks to, but it is undeniably feelgood, and shows the genius that is Baz Luhrmann




If I could offer you only one tip for the future…