I think this song is a real hidden gem of Dar's (and one of my favorites)!
Okay, this song is not only great at the surface (both lyrically and melodically) but it has a transcending value that goes way beyond the surface of her words.
On the surface; Dar sings of a real bar where, years ago, she and her friends would spend many nights having fun. The bar was eventually burned to the ground by its owner, Sal, for the insurance money (perhaps to pay back a loan to the ‘Mob’). Although she is angry “…and Sal, you slime ball sell-out”, she forgives this act “…how can we blame you? We all want something to put our fingers on.” But Dar stays focused on the loss of the bar and ends the song with a statement that she’d trade her fame and fortune to have it all the way it once was.
This song is a memory and (like most memories) the snapshot Dar describes is of an innocent time, where nothing bad happened and young people were trying to find their own identities “There wasn’t anyone trying to sell their souls they were only trying to buy them back.” Dar also illustrates a very intelligent use of word-play. “… and you never know the true throne that you’ve lost ‘til the vinyl barstools are gone.” I love the clicky way that this string of words sounds “the-true-throne-that-you’ve-lost”! Dar uses “vinyl barstools” instead of “final barstools” – I think she is describing how something so simple (vinyl barstools) have become a real symbol of lost innocence. In the final verse she also sings the same clicky word-play with “…once you dip your tin-cup down in the muse’s watering hole” (growing older and more experienced). She uses “expansive terrain” instead of “expensive” which takes the focus from money to the intangible loss of innocence.
I think this song is a real hidden gem of Dar's (and one of my favorites)!
Okay, this song is not only great at the surface (both lyrically and melodically) but it has a transcending value that goes way beyond the surface of her words.
On the surface; Dar sings of a real bar where, years ago, she and her friends would spend many nights having fun. The bar was eventually burned to the ground by its owner, Sal, for the insurance money (perhaps to pay back a loan to the ‘Mob’). Although she is angry “…and Sal, you slime ball sell-out”, she forgives this act “…how can we blame you? We all want something to put our fingers on.” But Dar stays focused on the loss of the bar and ends the song with a statement that she’d trade her fame and fortune to have it all the way it once was.
This song is a memory and (like most memories) the snapshot Dar describes is of an innocent time, where nothing bad happened and young people were trying to find their own identities “There wasn’t anyone trying to sell their souls they were only trying to buy them back.” Dar also illustrates a very intelligent use of word-play. “… and you never know the true throne that you’ve lost ‘til the vinyl barstools are gone.” I love the clicky way that this string of words sounds “the-true-throne-that-you’ve-lost”! Dar uses “vinyl barstools” instead of “final barstools” – I think she is describing how something so simple (vinyl barstools) have become a real symbol of lost innocence. In the final verse she also sings the same clicky word-play with “…once you dip your tin-cup down in the muse’s watering hole” (growing older and more experienced). She uses “expansive terrain” instead of “expensive” which takes the focus from money to the intangible loss of innocence.