Friday, September 28, 2012

Watching the Detectives

Composition

We watched Double Indemnity last week and Body Heat this week, a film noir and a neo noir. To set the mood, I played Elvis Costello's "Watching the Detectives" at the start of class. I explained it was a song about film noir and that it was perhaps the only song I know that's about a film genre. I don't think anyone in the class had ever heard the song, though. Then I went home and watched the new show Elementary, an updating of Sherlock Holmes on CBS. (It's not bad, BTW.) And what do you know? The show ended with that very song.  Here are the lyrics:

WATCHING THE DETECTIVES

Elvis Costello
Nice girls, not one with a defect
Cellophane shrink-wrapped, so correct
Red dogs under illegal legs
She looks so good that he gets down and begs

(CHORUS) She is watching the detectives
"Ooh, he's so cute"
She is watching the detectives
When they shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
They beat him up until the teardrops start
But he can't be wounded 'cause he's got no heart

Long shot of that jumping sign
Visible shivers running down my spine
Cut to baby taking off her clothes
Close-up of the sign that says "We never close"
He snatches at you and you match his cigarette
She pulls the eyes out with a face like a magnet
I don't know how much more of this I can take
She's filing her nails while they're dragging the lake

(REPEAT CHORUS)

You think you're alone until you realize you're in it
Now fear is here to stay, love is here for a visit
They call it instant justice when it's past the legal limit
Someone's scratching at the window, I wonder who is it?
The detectives come to check if you belong to the parents
Who are ready to hear the worst about their daughter's disappearance
Though it nearly took a miracle to get you to stay
It only took my little fingers to blow you away

Just like watching the detectives
Don't get cute
It's just like watching the detectives
I get so angry when the teardrops start
But he can't be wounded 'cause he's got no heart

Watching the detectives
It's just like watching the detectives
Watching the detectives
Watching the detectives
(REPEAT AND FADE)

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