Pay attention to the woman singing.
And the words.
6'1
by Liz Phair
I bet you fall in bed too easily
With the beautiful girls
who are shyly brave
And you sell yourself
as a man to save
But all the money
in the world is not enough
I bet you've long
since passed understanding
What it takes to be satisfied
You're like a vine
that keeps climbing higher
But all the money in the world
is not enough
And all the bridges blown away
keep floating up
It's cold
And rough
And I kept standing six-feet-one
Instead of five-feet-two
And I loved my life
And I hated you
It's cold out there
And rough
And I kept standing six-feet-one
Instead of five-feet-two
And I loved my life
And I hated you
If you need Cliff's Notes, here they are.
"6'1"" gets Liz Phair's classic Exile in Guyville album off to a cracking start, both rocking hard and exploring some of the themes of duplicity and sexuality that are delved into throughout the record. Much was made of the album supposedly working off the Rolling Stones' Exile on Main Street for much of its inspiration, and while frankly the similarities between the two aren't terribly obvious, "6'1"" is somewhat similar to vintage Stones in its straight-ahead riff-driven rock.
"6'1"" has a somewhat greater pop flavor than early-'70s Stones, though, and Phair's vocals, sometimes bolstered by backup harmonies from Brad Wood, are certainly more winsome than Mick Jagger's. Like much of the material on Exile in Guyville, the song deals straight-up with sexual conflicts, apparently directed at a six-foot-one man who sleeps around without much satisfaction.
What makes the song more complicated and hence more interesting, though, is the chorus, where it's implied the singer's been one of his lovers, forcing herself to stand six-foot-one instead of her actual five-foot-two. That in turn implies she's tired of forcing herself to be someone she's not in that relationship, given a vicious twist of the knife with the declaration of how she loved her life, but hated the guy. Beyond the lyrics, musically the chorus is quite infectious, especially in the way Phair draws out and lingers upon syllables on the line "it's cold and rough."
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
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3 comments:
Kevin, I love that song and I love that you posted it, but I very much disagree with your interpretation of the lyrics. I take it as she is singing from the vantage point of a woman who is 6 feet one (symbolic for not feminine similar to an attitude that anger in a woman is not feminine or attractive, ingrained sexist stereotypes that keep a woman inferior cuturally) to a man she did not date, but who would not find her attractive due to his superficial tastes, based on a sort of culturally ingrained basis for attraction, betting that's not really all that satisfying,
I find it interesting that we could find these lyrics to mean such different things. There are likely other interpretations as well. Oh, were it she were here to elucidate the matter.
Freida, I didn't write that interpretation.
Allmusic.com did. :-)
The interpretation is up to you.
Liz Phair's music is enchanting, although a bit dark at times.
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