Showing posts with label JARVIS COCKER. Show all posts
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Thursday, September 26, 2024

antitheatricality and pop ("what a hell of a show" / hardcore pawn)


"Cocker had been watching a lot of porn movies in various deluxe hotel suites around the world, finding himself with a lot of dead time on his hands (and all over his body) during the longeurs of long tours. Beyond their prurient use value, Jarvis typically homed in on the pathos: the emptied-out eyes of the veteran porno performer going through the chafing motions, that same dead look you see with croupiers in Las Vegas.  “I found it fascinating wondering what happened to these porn stars…. what happens to the older people when they've been used up and had everything done to them? … I wondered about the people and whether there's any way back into normal life for them.”  You can why Cocker might have felt a twinge of solidarity: isn’t the pop singer a kind of sex worker, a strip-tease artist, an exhibitionist acting out a pantomime of erotic excitement and yearning? No wonder that in olden times, entertainment of any kind was disreputable, the distinction between the actor and the prostitute moot at best."

- from the director's cut of my essay for I'm With Pulp, Are You? 


You are hardcore, you make me hard

You name the drama and I'll play the part

It seems I saw you in some teenage wet dream

I like your get-up, if you know what I mean

I want it bad

I want it now

Oh, can't you see I'm ready now?

I've seen all the pictures, I've studied them forever

I want to make a movie, so let's star in it together

Don't make a move till I say "action"

Oh, here comes the hardcore life

Put your money where your mouth is tonight

Leave your make-up on and I'll leave on the light

Come over here, babe, and talk in the mic

Oh yeah, I hear you now

It's gonna be one hell of a night

You can't be a spectator, oh no

You got to take these dreams and make them whole

Oh, this is hardcore

There is no way back for you

Oh, this is hardcore

This is me on top of you

And I can't believe it took me this long

That it took me this long

This is the eye of the storm

It's what men in stained raincoats pay for

But in here it is pure, yeah

This is the end of the line

I've seen the storyline played out so many times before

Oh, that goes in there

Then that goes in there

Then that goes in there

Then that goes in there

And then it's over

Oh, what a hell of a show

But what I want to know

What exactly do you do for an encore?

'Cause this is hardcore




The video was filmed at Pinewood Studios, with scenes redolent of scenes shot there for Peeping Tom.

"The inspiration for this video was a book entitled Still Life, edited by Diane Keaton and Marvin Heiferman (Calloway, New York, 1983). This beautiful book contains photographs of stills and publicity shots of films produced in Hollywood between 1940 and 1969. All possess a fantastic, super-real quality, reproduced very accurately in the Pulp video. Many of the scenes in the video reproduced specific stills, substituting members of Pulp for actors."  - Pulpwiki


Interview with Cocker, Peter Saville and John Currin on the artwork of the This Is Hardcore album 

Piece on the book Hardcore: The Cinematic World of Pulp


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