
Era obvio que algún día tenía que pasar. Si alguien ha puesto empeño a las canciones de amor con tanto ingenio como Los Campesinos!, esos fueron The Beautiful South, el tranquilo grupo que surgió del adios de los (ENORMES) Housemartins. Paul Heaton tenía el talentazo para escribir letras que el propio Gareth reconoce que le hicieron querer hacer canciones. Y por si hay duda, aquí os paso una listas de mis cinco títulos de amor favoritos de Beautiful South:
Todo esto viene a costa de que Los Campesinos!, quienes por cierto estarán el 8 de septiembre en San Sebastián, acaban de hacer una versión de ese ‘I Love You (But You’re Boring)‘ que ocupa el compartido segundo puesto de la lista. La original es esta gozada que parece pasar por minitatura:
Y la de Los Campesinos!, esta otra (que llega vía Pitchfork):
Ah, ya que estamos, mis cinco fragmentos de letras de amor de Los Campesinos! son:
You worry a million raindrops’ll die with their last memory of you and I In a soft porn version of the end of the world I quake at the knees as my intentions unfurl You wrote a letter to God (“just in case”) you said, “I’m nothing if I’m not a pragmatist”. “You needn’t worry about us, we can look after ourselves, We have learnt not to rely on you or anyone else”.
And I’m not Bonnie Tyler, and I’m not Toni Braxton
And this song is not gonna save your relationshipOh no… shit!
And this sentimental movie marathon has taught us one thing
It’s the opposite of true love is as follows:
Reality!
The beats, yeah, they were coming out the speakers And were winding up straight in your sneakers. And I’m dancing like every song he spins is bis or like Like all my dance heroes would if they existed. (…) Not sure if you mind if I dance with you, But I don’t think right now that you care about anything at all. And oh, if only there were clothes on the floor, I’d feel for certain I was bedroom dancing. (…) If there’s one thing that I could never confess, It’s that I can’t dance a single step.
I think we need more post-coital and less post-rockFeels like the build-up takes forever but you never get me off
(…)
She never liked the wisdom I gave:
“Some people give themselves to religion
Some people give themselves to a cause
Some people give themselves to a lover
I have to give myself to goals”
Songs I’ve written about your girlfriendAre just psalms of spite since it came to an end
Songs I’ve written about your girlfriendAre just killing time while my heart is on the mend
Cos I’ve never made her smile like thatAnd she never made me smile right back
Although I always made her purr like a cat
She said I never made her smile like that