[a] Horticulture and memory RF |
Check out the classic opening line in the third verse about "bittersweet memories." The point is not so much whether you liked the music or identified with an artist or songwriter. The point is shared cultural experience. And memory. Unless you have been drinking goat milk alone in a yurt since 1973, you could not have missed the shared cultural experience of this little song or its singers. Other than that, even plenty of people in yurts watched The Bodyguard.
Let's listen to two versions of a classic. We don't need a "juxtaposition" at the end (the kind we usually have in this series). Not today. The world itself is a juxtaposition, and it does not take a historian or anthropologist to see it. Take a listen.
I Will Always Love You
(Original Lyrics—1973)
(Original Lyrics—1973)
Artist: Whitney Houston
Songwriter: Dolly Parton
[b] Swirls RF |
I would only be in your way.
So I'll go, but I know
I'll think of you each step of the way.
And I will always love you.
I will always love you.
Bittersweet memories
That's all I am taking with me.
Goodbye. Please, don't cry.
We both know that I'm not what you need.
And I will always love you.
I will always love you.
I hope life treats you kind
And I hope that you have all that you ever dreamed of.
And I wish you joy and happiness.
But above all this, I wish you love.
And I will always love you.
I will always love you.
I will always love you.
[c] Juxtaposed RF |
If memory is the greatest tribute, then Ms. Houston certainly deserves it. I was thinking about why her death was so sad to me, because I was more of a fan of her mother's and her cousin's supple, beautiful voices. I suppose it's for many reasons -- the waste of a beautiful voice, the inability of rehab to fix someone so broken, the very public messes, maybe even the inevitability of her death. Broken singers with breaking hearts fall hard, and in the end, we still have the music.
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