Saturday 30 June 2012

I would rather be alone than pretend I feel alright: Ready To Start, by Arcade Fire


When I listened to Arcade Fire's first album Funeral, I was amazed; it's opening track Neighborhood #1 (Tunnels), for example, is a musical and emotional tour de force that one rarely comes across in the indie genre. Arcade Fire have of course gone a long way since then, particularly with their latest and utterly successful album The Suburbs, an aptly titled subtle critique of suburban desperation. Inasmuch as it is pleasant to see the band receiving the recognition they deserve, I must admit that musically I wasn't moved just as much this time around. Ready To Start, however, has become a great favourite of mine, both as a bold reflection upon the band's current condition, and an insightful interpretation of compliance and the courage it takes to defy it.

 

If the businessmen drink my blood
Like the kids in art school said they would
Then I guess I'll just begin again
You say can we still be friends

If I was scared, I would
And f I was bored, you know I would
And f I was yours, but I'm not

All the kids have always known
That the emperor wears no clothes
But they bow down to him anyway
'Cause it's better than being alone

If I was scared, I would
And if I was bored, you know I would
And if I was yours, but I'm not

Now you're knocking at my door
Saying please come out with us tonight
But I would rather be alone
Than pretend I feel alright

If the businessmen drink my blood
Like the kids in art school said they would
Then I guess I'll just begin again
You say can we still be friends

If I was scared, I would
And if I was pure, you know I would
And if I was yours, but I'm not

Now I'm ready to start
 
If I was scared, I would
And if I was pure, you know I would
And if I was yours, but I'm not

Now I'm ready to start
 
Now I'm ready to start
I would rather be wrong
Than live in the shadows of your song
My mind is open wide
And now I'm ready to start

Now I'm ready to start
My mind is open wide
And now I'm ready to start
Not sure you'll open the door
And step out into the dark
Now I'm ready

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