As all of you are aware by now, I
have a great deal of respect for songwriters who can tell stories in songs. Not
first-person narration—that kind of song has difficulties of its own—but
nothing is quite as difficult as the third-person song. Every single songwriter
that I’ve interviewed has agreed with that sentiment. Other songwriters, such
as Liz Longley, had never even thought about writing a third-person story into
a song.
“I ought to try that,” she mused.
Most songwriters don’t bother
with this kind of song. They can sound unwieldy and forced and they require the
singer to sever the prized personal connection to the audience. It’s no secret
that confessional-style songwriting, which had its heyday in the early 1970s
with the heartbreaking lyrics of James Taylor and Joni Mitchell, can often work wonders
on an audience. When James Taylor tells the audience, “Just yesterday morning,
they let me know you were gone,” everyone swoons at the sadness of that line.
On the other hand, a songwriter
might try their hand at a song that tells the story of a few down-on-their-luck
characters and the audience could only manage to wince. There’s isn't as much personal
energy invested in the story. The songwriter invokes not a template of "sinner" or "culprit," but rather the less emotionally dynamic role of the "storyteller."
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Steve Earle, in a class he once
taught on the songwriting of Townes Van Zandt, which I did not actually have
the pleasure of attending (I read the transcript!), described Van Zandt’s songs
as quintessentially philosophical. Van Zandt liked to dig deep into a personal
thought and expand upon it. That’s how he ended up with striking lyrics such as
those of “To Live Is To Fly.” (“We’ve all got holes to fill / and them holes
are all that’s real / some fall on you like a storm / sometimes you dig your
own.”)
Van Zandt, Earle is quick to
point out, also has a knack for “story-songs,” but he did tend more to the
philosophical. On the other hand, Van Zandt’s close friend Guy Clark is a
master of the story-song, with a far weaker grasp on the philosophical fare.
Consider Clark’s tune about his relationship with his step-grandfather,
“Desperadoes Waiting For A Train.”
I don’t know that I exactly
concur with Earle’s somewhat curt division of the world of songs, but I think
that he provides a valuable template to look at. For one, it helped me move
past the greatly simplistic division of “third-person” / “first-person”—songs are not so
simple.
I should admit that this mention
of Earle, Van Zandt, and Clark is somewhat of a digression—loosely related to
the theme, but a digression nonetheless. The point of this post is to posit
that Joe Purdy, with whom some of you may be familiar, is an excellent
story-song writer (story-songwriter?). Ever since I saw him perform, I had
that knowledge tucked away in the back of my head—having experienced the story of
“Outlaws." A careful piano number, the song starts off as a retelling of
Bonnie and Clyde, a man picking up a woman in a “rose pink Cadillac,” before moving on to the first
hesitant robbery, then the string of bank robberies…and, despite being only Purdy’s voice and
piano, the song quietly surges with tension until you find out—oh…everything
ends up fine. Purdy delivers that fact of their safety not as a revelation and entirely
without irony; it all simply happened
that way.
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But my recent Purdy
obsession came in the form of “Mary May & Bobby,” a love song about a
couple that was always meant to be. The song sets its first verse in fifth
grade, as an infatuated Bobby walks an oblivious Mary May home from school. Purdy’s
narrator is limited to Bobby, who “was listening to every word she said / like
it was the gospel of the prophecies” and “went home singing ‘Who Wrote the Book
of Love’ and ‘Try A Little Tenderness.’”
Bobby is all innocence here—citing a nonexistent text (“the gospel of the prophecies”) perhaps because he doesn’t think that any actual text can capture the emotion that he feels toward Mary May. Purdy’s voice even trails off at the end of the "gospel" line with syllables that suggest the words "or something." Additionally, Bobby walks home singing two largely innocent love songs, especially the Monotones’ “The Book of Love.” In the second verse, Purdy quotes Bobby as saying that he and Mary May could “live out by the sea / like they do on the movie screen,” again drawing out that innocence; Bobby doesn’t understand love on his own terms, but he can reflect it outward through popular culture. (The “movie screen” thought, however, sticks with him through high school to his next proposal.)
Bobby is all innocence here—citing a nonexistent text (“the gospel of the prophecies”) perhaps because he doesn’t think that any actual text can capture the emotion that he feels toward Mary May. Purdy’s voice even trails off at the end of the "gospel" line with syllables that suggest the words "or something." Additionally, Bobby walks home singing two largely innocent love songs, especially the Monotones’ “The Book of Love.” In the second verse, Purdy quotes Bobby as saying that he and Mary May could “live out by the sea / like they do on the movie screen,” again drawing out that innocence; Bobby doesn’t understand love on his own terms, but he can reflect it outward through popular culture. (The “movie screen” thought, however, sticks with him through high school to his next proposal.)
The third verse introduces an
actual high school romance between the couple, but a romance that is severed by
Mary May’s collegiate aspirations. The first part of the verse is largely in
Mary May’s voice and the second part is Bobby’s response, which follows into
the proposal chorus. That long snippet of dialogue is crucial because it temporarily
removes the presence of the narrator from the story. When we return to the
story, we have left Bobby’s perspective and have now been limited to Mary May. Purdy’s
character development of Mary in this verse is not original or particularly
inspired, but that is part of what makes the story work so well; he leaves so much for the audience to fill in.
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The fact of the matter is that
the moment Purdy enters into his description of an “independent businesswoman,”
you already have a full stereotype drawn out in your head. But once you start
to consider her character, you realize that Purdy has literally told us nothing about her emotional life. She is
lonely, yes, but that’s not much of a character trait when you consider it
alongside Bobby; you’d need only to glance at Bobby’s befuddled joy on walking
Mary home in the first verse to have a sense that you’re dealing with a real
character. Mary May is far more one-dimensional than that.
The real shocker of this song,
once you start thinking about the impact of its final verse, is that we never hear an answer from Bobby. Purdy
only provides us an echo of the first verse: “It was a fine day in the fifth
grade / when Mary May let Bobby walk her home from school.” Are we to take
those lines as a ‘yes’ or a ‘no’ from Bobby to her marriage proposal? My gut reaction is to say that Purdy is
making a stab for ambiguity, but it’s worth further investigating Mary’s
reasoning in the previous verse.
Thanks to the limited omniscient
presence provided by Purdy’s narrator, we know that Mary is motivated to go
find by selfishness. She “is lonely beyond belief…[and goes] home looking for
the only love she’d ever known,” admitting that whether or not she loves Bobby
is besides the point; she doesn’t want to be lonely any longer. The idea that
Bobby is still waiting for her after all this time is even admittedly
speculation (on either the part of Mary or the narrator): “Guess he never
really gave up hope.” So this entire situation might be a fantasy on the part of Mary; she "stopped writing years ago" and has no idea what Bobby's life is like. She fills in the gaps of his life...just as we, as listeners, fill in the gaps of her life. Purdy is clever because we never find out whether our suppositions hold any truth to them.
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These details that hide just
beneath the surface of the song are exactly why Purdy proves himself such an
excellent songwriter. The temptation with story-songs is to assume that they offer
up their story at face value. Other equally worthy songs, such as Sufjan Stevens’s
“Casimir Pulaski Day,” (#2) have similar telling details that more fully reveal the story
going on.
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