Showing posts with label Okkervil River. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Okkervil River. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 21, 2007

Okkervil River - The Stage Names




















Bought Okkervil River's The Stage Names last week. It is the fourth cd from a band Matt, Vicki and I had the pleasure of meeting a member of in 2006. On the back of the lyrics booklet, the "With love to" section lists Bridgette Andersen and Shannon Michelle Wisley. Who the hell are they and what does this have to do with movies and TV?



Well, the standout track is something called Savannah Smiles. It's also the name of a movie; in fact, it was Shannon Michelle Wisley's favourite movie - a "feel-good" family film starring a child actor named Bridgette Anderson. Bridgette, as Savannah, runs away with a couple of goofy criminals, finding all the love, attention and adventure that she had never received at home . In non-movie life, Bridgette overdoses 15 years after the film is released and passes away.

Heartening stuff, but again, it was Shannon's favourite movie. Enough that when Shannon, seeking love, attention and adventure, runs away and embarks on an entertainment career, she chooses the name 'Savannah' and commits suicide after achieving a dubious fame.

There are purposely no embedded links to Shannon Michelle Wisley's 'Stage Name'. I'm sure you understand why. On the other hand here is the most excellent of songs

Midnight late last week
My daughter’s diary
Didn’t know what it might be til it was open
I only read one page and then put it away
Talk about your big mistakes
Hey Shan, nice going

Photos show no tears in her eyes
All those pretty years gone by
I just cannot believe one could do that to a child

Shannon just flew down
Four day back in town
She sleeps in, lies around and then she goes out
And then one day she’s gone

What should I have done?
Joe turns the TV on with the lights out

Photos on the wall – She’s my baby
She’s my baby doll
Is she someone I don’t know at all
Is she someone I betrayed
It’s a grey day in the Fall and the radio’s singing down the hall
And I rise to turn it off and all I’m seeing is her face
Age eight.