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For A Distant Movie Star

by Motion Picture

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1.
Do you mind if I sketch The scene I played for you one Thursday? Between our morning tryst And the next boy you crushed with your kiss You’ll know the fondness is lasting When it’s you that I’m casting In my sad songs full of sad sounds Poring over some sad thoughts Be still – you silly boy Do you honestly yet believe You’ve a patent on the tale Where the girl bursts a boyhood dream? It’s true, I’d heard it once And perhaps there are a thousand versions But I’ve only learned this one You’ll know that I still long for you When you’re the girl belonging to All my sad songs full of sad sounds Poring over some sad thoughts You’ll know that I still long for you When you’re the girl belonging to All my sad songs full of sad sounds Poring over some sad thoughts
2.
You gently pull my sleeve and ask me to read A romance you wrote about you and me I glance for a moment, then earnestly You take back the poem and recite to me: “It’s all so easy to say, I know it will rain on my wedding day So please, please wait I shall need you then, honestly” So I gently pull your sleeve and softly entreat: “Quit staging your stories with pages that bore me I ask that your memoirs be put on hold Until you are wise or until you are old” It’s oh-so-early to say You know it will rain on your wedding day And please come clean In point of fact – you adore the rain It’s oh-so-early to say You know it will rain on your wedding day
3.
I remember April’s plea: “Why do you not visit me? My friends never stop in to call When I’m home” But if your heart is full Then to me you’re unapproachable And that’s why I seem rather shy All the time And the neighbors just above you Can hear what songs you play All the signs seem to read You’re doing ‘swimmingly’ As you’re known to say I see you’re riding still Your smart blue three-speed bicycle In your lime dress Which you wore when we met Oh – but that was just in passing And we scarcely got to talking And at ten months ago It’s likely too remote For you to take note But although we’re not familiar You remain my favorite stranger “Well, that’s kind of you to say For I’m really rather plain” (But not enough to win her)
4.
To you the girl in the pale blue fur On the cover photo of ‘Life’ To tally up your beauty score I guess I’d count to ten on my fingers And it’s quite a feat to get past eight Not yet awake from my last daydream I helped you take off your ice skates And then I strolled with you hand-in-hand In the half-melted snow of Sweden To find some place with a frozen lake
5.
I’d been three years running Out of deep breaths and dry throats Until all my dreams Came pouring out in a note And how can I thank you For your reply sent by post? I broke the seal every day To read those words that you wrote If I seem enamored When I write you letters It’s not because I’m just Simply showing you courtesy No – it’s my way of flirting And such and such and such For days I’ll be saving A keepsake meant for you But I’m still shy And resigned to miss you So now I’ll be pressing This flower in a book If only I can find a page I’ve pressed so many, it’s no joke If I seem to flatter It’s not idle banter It’s just I’ve got a crush For you I’ll say slowly That you are my only And such and such and such For you I’ll say slowly That you are my only one
6.
Ambling about She traced the steps that they shared And now she doubts All of the words that he aired So ‘I miss you’ is shorthand For ‘I’m sure glad I got away’ And ‘I love you’ is shorthand For ‘I just only want to play’ Thinking out loud Her voice starts to waver and shake Her tears reach the ground Matching the sound the rain made So ‘I miss you’ is shorthand For ‘I’m sure glad I got away’ And ‘I love you’ is shorthand For ‘I just only want to play’
7.
Emma, please, it’s time you sleep So close both your eyes and don’t you peak Yes, I’ll read your favorite story I practiced the voices all last week By now, I guess, I surprise you less You know all the lines from memory But still my voice is your first choice To send you to slumberland presently
8.
In ways I never thought possible I’m fawning all over you dear Your cool stare just leaves me flattened If only I’d met you by train Your glances would grow longer And you’d find me quite popular And I would be catching someone I find fetching And I think that it’s you Because that’s how I think of you If only we met on a sleeping car train I’m sure that I’d make your heart race And I’d find your routines alluring And my swagger you wouldn’t call vain But your glances don’t linger And our chance meeting suffers So I am not catching the one I find fetching And you don’t notice me Here on this city street
9.
Claire, though I missed you dance at six It was my fortune to see your ballet At the age of twenty-one When the limelight shone Then I dreamt whether we’d end up together In a romance lasting ever after And I thought daily of the smile that made me Adore you so quickly and so completely Claire, can you sense This young man’s been charmed? Or are such affections routine? Oh well – I’ll still gaze at the pictures you made And still dream whether we’ll end up together In a romance lasting ever after And still think daily of the smile that made me Adore you so quickly and so completely
10.
You know that I think you’re quite something No – your booksmarts don’t get in the way So I send you invitations Some just too bold to mention You’re not flattered or charmed, so you say It’s too bad your rating Favors so the art of flirting It’s not what I’d call my forte While the flowers were a safe bet My poem made you think that I’d slept through most of English survey And why can’t I call this our ‘first date’? After all, I’m already up to your place Dinner you said was pleasant So why are you so hesitant To give me what I dare not say?
11.
“On crisp autumn days I see the leaves drape the lawn” You ask does it make me said I say, “I think the word is ‘forlorn’” And you do your best to protest At the folly of my melancholy: “If it’s not cliché, it’s quite common anyway” But I’m not swayed Of all the traits I’ve honed Throughout my life I suppose this maudlin pose Is the most trite “But have you heard my verse About the petals on the ground?” “No – but all your flowery words And euphemisms bring me down” And you say that I’ve put the ‘y’ Back in ‘word’ like it’s mean to be Then after a beat I can see That’s your subtle way at mockery But though my autumn verse Does not bring you near I’ve three seasons left To woo you, dear

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Motion Picture's second album offers a polished union of the band's trademark conversational lyrics and cello-driven melodies. One of Dagger Magazine's Top 30 albums of 1999.

"Once, He Fell" opens the album with languid vocals, wondrous Felt-inspired guitar melodies, and a backdrop of wistful cello strains. "I Know It Will Rain On My Wedding Day," is a waltz featuring a rousing bridge in which a stellar guitar solo is perched onto the active snare drumming found on many Red House Painters songs.

"In The Half-Melted Snow" is a playful, cello-laden reflection of Nina Persson's cover-girl appearance on The Cardigan's 1996 album Life. "The Girl And The Boy" is largely an acoustic number that features the subtle quivers and charming cracks of Ostermeier's delicate voice.

"The Sound The Rain Made" is the album's most anthemic piece, with a driving chorus bolstered by John Rigg's backing vocals. Sarah West's cello achingly accentuates the ebb and flow of Ostermeier's melancholic vocal inflections on "If Only We Met By Train" — with Maurice Deebank-influenced guitar melodies in tow.

"My First Autumn Verse" closes the album in the spirit of Only Life-era Feelies — a buoyantly cadenced conversation depicting how a boy fails to woo the girl of his affections through pedestrian verse.

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released March 23, 1999

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Motion Picture Minneapolis, Minnesota

Formed in 1992, the plaintive and contemplative songs of Minneapolis' Motion Picture calls to mind the lush fragility of Belle & Sebastian, the lovelorn lyricism of Trembling Blue Stars, and the sophisticated melodic stamp of early Felt. The heart-wrenching music merges guitar and cello melodies into arrangements that are at once idyllic in essence and elaborate in structure. ... more

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