Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Please Let Me In Mr Hostel Man

With humblest apologies to Billy Joel...

WELL it's 1am on a Saturday
The regulars drunks shuffle in
There's an Irishman standing next to me
Smells like he's been hitting the gin

He says "mate can I get on the internet?
I'm going to go talk with mammy
Tell her I'm fine, drinking shitloads of wine
But in the morn I'll be feeling shabby"

La la la didi da da
Lala didi da da daaaaa

Please let me in Mr Hostel Man
Please let me in tonight
I need to go lay down for a little bit
Because I'm not really feeling alright

Now the girls at the bar, they are friends of mine
Still won't give me my drinks for free
But they're quick with a joke, and my bourbon and coke
And there's no place that they'd rather be
They say "man, that strange guy, I sure he's stalking me"
As the smile runs away from their face
"I think that I might call the bouncers across
So he can get out of this place"

La la la didi da da
Lala didi da da daaaaa

Now Paul is a local long-termer
Who's not really looking for a wife
And he's talking with Tony, who can be a phony
Next time in jail, it's probably for life

And there's guests shagging in the tv room
A drunk man gives the dog a bone
And it doesn't matter when I tell them to go
They're back at it when they're back alone

Please let us be Mr Hostel Man
Please let us be tonight
I haven't had sex in over six months
And now this is feeling alright

It's a rowdy old crowd on this Saturday
The bar manager gives me a smile
Coz this revelry pays for my salary
While they forget about life for a while

And the reception it sounds like a carnival
And all the guests, well they smell like a beer
And they come to the counter for support or they'll flounder
And say "Man, what are YOU doing here?"

La la la didi da da
Lala didi da da daaaaa

Please let me in Mr Hostel Man
Please let me in tonight
Me sweetheart's upstairs, how can you not care
I'm need to see that's she's feeling alright...

Wednesday, March 03, 2010

Your Instinct Can't Be Wrong...

So I've sold my soul to the devil and actually watched part of So You Think You Can Dance Australia on the idiot box a couple of times now. I'm not proud: on one occasion I was over a mate's place; tonight it's because Old Man River decided to change over to it (between you and me, I think he's going through that Mid-Life thing).
I've also watched more than one episode of Australian Idol, which under today's standards leaves me fully qualified as a social commentator. Somehow I doubt this would pass close scrutiny, but something about both shows has struck me.
Now I'm a sports fan first and foremost. Like former US Chief Justice Earl Warren, I always turn to the sports pages first: "the sports section records people's accomplishments; the front pages nothing but man's failures".
My sport of choice is cricket, a game that caters to pretty much everyone. You have the option of following the classical techniques (McGrath, Lillee, Hadlee, Warne et al) or the unconventional (Muralitharan, Mitchell Johnson, Malinga). And that's just the bowlers.
Thing is though, ask a knowledgable cricket fan who they'd really like to watch, and they'll probably tell you Johnson or Murali bowling to Afridi or McCullum. What do these four have in common? They're all instinctive players.
Forgive me if I'm wrong, but what Dance and Idol seem to lack are instinctive performers.
Make no mistake: technically, these guys are brilliant. The control these guys/girls have over their bodies/voices is nothing short of amazing. To consistently do what they do takes years of training that allows them to do things the rest of us can only sit there and dream of doing.
But...
It's a potential thing. I'd rather watch Johnson and Afridi take risks on the off that it leads to something special; likewise, I'd like to see performers take a risk on the chance that its leads to something unforgettable. Better that than play it safe for something that you remember for whole minutes.
Unfortunately Dance and Idol's formats don't lend themselves to this kind of risk-taking: wouldn't it be compelling viewing if they did?