Okay, time to listen to this twice, once without the video and one with. I have heard the song before but not in detail.
1. The song is...okay. There are some parts where the way the lyrics are set to words are a little grating to me -- a good example is when he sings the title phrase "you're beautiful". It just feels like those words and those notes were sorta awkwardly forced into there. They're not even particularly rhythmic, and they way they're written -- as non-chord tones -- doesn't seem to flow into or out of anything, nor be particularly meaningful in being diatonic dissonances to the underlying chords. Then even after the verse he keeps using this motif...which I guess it's justified by then since he's already used it before. Oh well.
The accompaniment is nice.
Also, the verse seems oddly short -- like it's missing a second musical sentence, before going to the refrain.
Also, not sure why he makes a false start at the beginning of the song -- especially with the disconnected phrase "my life is brilliant", which just seems to be self-aggrandizing.
2. The music video is Yet Another Not Particularly Relevant Music Video.
I kind of like how it just encapsulates this tiny moment in two people's lives and the fleeting, hollowing melancholy of it, but the melodrama and bland arrangement kind of kills it. I do like the set of chord changes at the end of the chorus, though.
still kinda creepy. no idea what's the deal with the video, which is pretty usual for music videos
Dear Klinotaxis
You classist gimp. I worked for five years in a woman's shelter perfecting the art of not being a creep and have taken over 50 sensitivity training courses and have been rated "not creepy" on every site in which men ask women things ever. Maybe YOU'RE creepy and can't take a sensitive and non-creepy man.
a bad song and video that could be improved by adding crushing detuned metal guitars
Dear Imipolex G
You classist gimp. I used the meager allowance of 300 thousand pounds a week granted to me by my upper-middle class parents to perfect the art of both songwriting and video creation. I have seen every music video ever released, have received 12 Secret Oscars for my videos, and play every instrument known to man, INCLUDING crushing detuned metal guitars. I make all my decisions as possibly the hardest working most talented human being the world has ever produced and you have no right to judge me. As we used to say at boarding school:
What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little bitch? I’ll have you know I graduated top of my class in the SAS, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on Al-Quaeda, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in gorilla warfare and I’m the top sniper in the entire UK armed forces. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Internet? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of spies across the USA and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You’re fucking dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the Her Majesty's Army and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue. But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will shit fury all over you and you will drown in it. You’re fucking dead, kiddo.
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1. The song is...okay. There are some parts where the way the lyrics are set to words are a little grating to me -- a good example is when he sings the title phrase "you're beautiful". It just feels like those words and those notes were sorta awkwardly forced into there. They're not even particularly rhythmic, and they way they're written -- as non-chord tones -- doesn't seem to flow into or out of anything, nor be particularly meaningful in being diatonic dissonances to the underlying chords. Then even after the verse he keeps using this motif...which I guess it's justified by then since he's already used it before. Oh well.
The accompaniment is nice.
Also, the verse seems oddly short -- like it's missing a second musical sentence, before going to the refrain.
Also, not sure why he makes a false start at the beginning of the song -- especially with the disconnected phrase "my life is brilliant", which just seems to be self-aggrandizing.
2. The music video is Yet Another Not Particularly Relevant Music Video.
I can't tell what trinkets he put down.
I SAW YOUR FACE
The video is... weirdly dark, honestly.
Dear Klinotaxis
You classist gimp. I worked for five years in a woman's shelter perfecting the art of not being a creep and have taken over 50 sensitivity training courses and have been rated "not creepy" on every site in which men ask women things ever. Maybe YOU'RE creepy and can't take a sensitive and non-creepy man.
Also I am clearly killing myself in that video
Up yours,
James Cucking Funt
Dear Imipolex G
You classist gimp. I used the meager allowance of 300 thousand pounds a week granted to me by my upper-middle class parents to perfect the art of both songwriting and video creation. I have seen every music video ever released, have received 12 Secret Oscars for my videos, and play every instrument known to man, INCLUDING crushing detuned metal guitars. I make all my decisions as possibly the hardest working most talented human being the world has ever produced and you have no right to judge me. As we used to say at boarding school:
Up yours,
James Cucking Funt
My life is brilliant
Your life's a joke
You're just pathetic
You're always broke
Your homemade Star Trek uniform
really ain't impressin' me
You're sufferin' from delusions of
Adequacy
You're Pitiful
It's true
Never had a date
That ya couldn't inflate
And ya smell repulsive too
What a bummer bein' you
Well ya just can't dance
And forget romance
Everybody you know still calls ya
Farty Pants
But you always have a job well I mean
As long as you still can work that slurpee machine
You're Pitiful
It's true
You're half undressed
Eatin' chips off your chest
While you're playin' Halo 2
No one's classier than you
Lalala la
Lalala la
Lalala la Loser
You're Pitiful
It's true
Your dog would much rather
Play fetch by itself
You still live with your Mom and you're 42
Guess you'll never grow a clue
When it just sucks to be you
or not