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From: IED0DXM%UCLAMVS.BITNET@WISCVM.WISC.EDU
Date: Wed, 16 Apr 86 22:52 PST
Subject: Venturing into the Garden IA
Hello, Kate fans. The followingis the first, I hope, in a series of papers devotedto the relatively new scholarly field usually grouped under the heading Kate Bushology. As always,comments and criticism are encouraged, so long as they contribute to the body of Kate Bushological knowledge. //IED0DXM JOB /*JOBPARM ROOM=GSM // EXEC SCRIPTDC,DEST=IBM6670 ..ibm6670 ..fonts prestige ..ad 8 ..ll 78 ..ce on ..us Venturing Into the Garden: A Look at Themes in Hounds of ..us Love, Part I(Beginning) ..ce off ..sk 2 Paper contributed in partial fulfilment of the requirements for the degree Doctor of Kate Bushology by Andrew Marvick K4735r ..para The following is the first in a series of personal essays which represent one Kate fan's attempts to come to grips with some of the countless messages that lie within the fabric of Kate Bush's new album, waiting to be dug up and decoded. None of my interpretations is meant to be taken as "correct", although for the sake of argument lengthy qualifiers have been omitted. For clarity's sake album titles are underlined, song titles put between quotation marks. To many fans I may seem to have a terrible love of knit-picking; but I am neither the first nor the last fan to whom no detail of Kate's music is insignificant or without interest; and it is to these patient, mildly obsessive fans that I offer the following reflections. ..para In this essay I will only discuss ..us Hounds of Love proper; that is, Side One of the album. And I will make no attempt here to unravel the many "secret" or half-secret voices, both lyrical and musical, which seem to multiply with each new listening. I sincerely hope that other fans are searching for and finding these voices and that they will consider sharing them with the rest of us in the near future. ..para The first and last audible sounds of "Running Up That Hill" are the same: a synthetic drone based on an E-flat and its harmonic root in the B-minor chord around which the song revolves. This drone travels quietly but insistently throughout the recording like a musical parallel to the thematic thread that connects the songs of ..us Hounds of Love. The sonic textures of both the drone and the lead monophonic motif of the ..footnote "song" ..footend are, at least in their final presentation, artificial. They are, as in purely abstract art, entirely non-referential, like an aural Rorschach image: the listener can associate freely in hearing these sounds in a way which is not possible when hearing, say, the Irish instrumentation of "Jig of Life", because these ..us synthetic sounds were originated and designed exclusively for "Running Up That Hill" -- they are sounds without a history, at once atemporal and eternal within the space of the recording. (One can of course identify them, correctly or incorrectly, with the Fairlight CMI, but such an association is a Catch-22, since the nature of this synthesizer is in the potential for the complete effacement of its own sonic identity in favor of that of the user's imagination and his original sources.) This internal, autonomous song-time, so to speak, is in keeping with the circular structure of the song itself (listen especially to the twelve-inch remix, which returns, in its final bars, to its point of origin not only instrumentally and musically but vocally and lyrically, as well.) Whereas "Jig of Life" (or "Cloudbusting", with its marching snare-drum tattoos) is imagistic, or reference-specific, "Running Up That Hill" seems to defy, through its enigmatic lyrics and cyclical structure, the very accessibility of sound which helped to bring it and, somewhat misleadingly, the album, to the public's attention. A good proof of the recording's elusive essence can be obtained by asking a new Kate fan, or a casual admirer of her "hit record", what that solo synth motif "sounds like". My own ears register a cat's plaintive miaow; but a friend told me recently that it seemed to her more like a cow's low, sped up and "disguised, somehow, by that Fairlight she's always fiddling around with!" Another friend, listening to the same sounds, heard a chorus of successive cries of the question "Why?", one cry dying upon the next. Douglas Allen has denigrated this sound (and the motiffor which it was developed), but his reasons for this are unclear. ..para None of these interpretations is the "true" source. Yet all may be considered legitimate interpretations, becauseall were personally and honestly felt by their respective listeners. As with so many of the "secrets" buried within the dense and fertile soil of Kate's latest musical crop, the "correct answer" may not be more relevant than the many "incorrect" ones: these interpretations are even encouraged, I think, by Kate's music; and they add to the richness and intricacy of the music's design, in the same way, for example, that the various "mis-interpretations" of the "weirdness" passage of "Leave It Open"-- based on the "false" assumption that the passage could only be understood when played backwards (resulting in the phrase, "They said they were buried here," and its many variants) -- actually contributed to the recording's interest and mystery. ..para Appropriately, the theme of "Running Up That Hill" is perrenial, endless and insoluble: the contrast between female and male attitudes, or roles. The female shows strength and endurance in adversity, surviving indomitably under great emotional strain: "It doesn't hurt me...Do you want to know/Know that it doesn't hurt me?" How else could she express, with such clear-headed resignation, "But see how deep the bullet lies"; or pose a question with philosophical, almost psycho-analytical implications, "Is there so much hate for the ones we love?" ..para The male voice is active, aggressive, crudely seductive: "C'mon baby, c'mon darlin'/Let me steal this moment from you now". But to be more accurate about which gender says what, or even to determine whether such an interpretation is any more than vaguely accurate -- this is beyond me. There is in the lyrics, as in the theme itself and the seamless succession of verse upon chorus upon bridge, a constant swapping of places. This deliberate confusion and conflict of roles in "Running Up That Hill" presages the struggle between action and the failure to act which is taken up in the next track, "Hounds of Love". ..para The difficulty of facing intense love, the exchange of confidences and resulting vulnerability, become not only the central theme of "Hounds of Love", but a recurring theme of the album, too -- see how, in the last lines of ..us The Ninth Wave, that same admission of love is finally, soberly risked ("I'll tell my mother...How much I love them"). It is also the theme of "Under the Ivy", wherein the secret shared with another person is accorded tremendous emotional value -- is made to seem as precious as some holy relic, hidden for centuries by devout acolytes in the depths of a private shrine, exposed for the first time to a public whose adoration may prove fickle. The theme appeared earlier, in "All the Love", except that the conclusion there was more pessimistic -- a resolution to withdraw rather than expose oneself to such emotional risk. This in turn was related thematically to "Leave It Open" ("Keep it shut") -- in that case resolved positively, as in "Hounds of Love", "The Morning Fog" and "Under the Ivy", while having less connection with love, per se, than with emotional relations in general, or with the appreciation of human works, art, etc. So, the final message of "Leave It Open" refers to the ..us least tangible form of emotional magnet: "We let the ..us weirdness 8n"; and, with the benefit of hindsight, we can see movement from ..us The Dreaming's thematic generalities expressed in reference-specific terms, to the sharp thematic focus and relative sonic abstraction of ..us Hounds of Love. ..para But if "weirdness" is let in, and if something (simply the mind?) is left open, then what is it that, earlier in that song, had been ..us locked up ("I kept it in a cage")? In "Mother Stands for Comfort" we may have the answer: "It breaks the cage and ..us fear escapes" -- dangers of, and resulting fear of, letting loose one's emotions. It may be misleading: Kate has not written "Fear breaks the cage"; the pronoun "it" may be interpreted here as a reference to something else besides fear -- madness, perhaps -- so that the natural inference -- that the pronoun signifies the manifest noun -- may be incorrect. If the natural interpretation is the correct one, however, then the danger which arises from the terrible destructive power of fear -- fear of madness itself, perhaps -- brings us full circle, back to "Hounds of Love" and the line, "But I'm still ..us afraid to be there". ..para The general, surface meaning of this song, already explained by Kate on several occasions, may be summarized as follows: the hounds represent the unknown response to love; by admitting love for and emotional dependence upon another person, one exposes oneself either to tremendous release and joy in finding that love accepted and returned (the friendly Weimeraners so sensitively photographed by John Carder Bush on the LP's sleeves); or to the horror of rejection, humiliation and emotional injury (the dogs that have caught the fox). The human dilemma itself is thus likened to a hound -- which might be gentle and loving, or which might equally prove vicious and deadly. So the vivid scene in which the narrator encounters a trapped fox becomes doubly self-referential, for it deepens the basic analogy of hounds to love (or to death): the dogs have caught the fleeing, desperate, but ultimately helpless fox; in the same way, and with similar desperation, the narrator feels trapped by the possibilities and liabilities of concession to the advance of love; and in the end, he/she, too, falls helpless to that advance. It is to this implicit meaning of the song that Kate adheres in her film, rather than to the equally vivid and literal imagery of fox and hounds which runs through the lyrics themselves. Could not the hounds, then, correspond, as well, with the driving, almost bestial masculine force which pled, in "Running Up That Hill", "C'mon baby, c'mon darlin'/Let's exchange the experience?" ..para Rhythmically, "Hounds of Love" seems to begin where the huge climactic drum tattoos at the climax of "Running Up That Hill" left off. That climax, it is interesting to see, occurs simultaneously with the masculine call to love quoted just above. Maintaining what for Kate Bush is a relatively unusual "constancy of ..footnote "rhythm"", Interview by Capital Radio's Tony Myatt for the 1985 Kate Bush Convention, November 1985 ..footend "Hounds of Love" nevertheless steps up the pace and increases the volume as the hesitant lover steels her-/himself to take the emotional plunge, so to speak, in such a whirl of sonic activity that with the last, utterly abandoned confession of the song ("I need love love love love love..."), the density of sound seems to tax the very limits of demo-cum-master tape on which it was recorded. ..para In fact, of course, this is still only a foretaste of what might be called ..us Hounds of Love's "catharsis in decibels", for in the last choruses of "The Big Sky", the celebration of sheer sound does finally saturate, if not the master, certainly the typical vinyl pressings (especially those "marbleized" American ones!), and I would venture to say (at the risk of upsetting more conservative audiophiles) that it is only on compact disc that this overwhelming musical shout of triumph resists distortion completely. ..para We can now see that "The Big Sky", too, shares a common thread with several other Kate Bush recordings, and that thread is, again (and for want of better words), emotional release, or the liberation of feeling. Kate has herself ..footnote "explained" Newsletter #17 ..footend how she tried, in the song, to recapture a child's appreciation of the glories of nature, when all sensory experience was new and filled with great emotive power. She has often suggested that adults are still children -- and that, in consequence, many of our adult struggles are simply attempts to regain the wonder once enjoyed in childhood. ..para There is a great deal more going on in "The Big Sky", however, than immediately meets the ear. Take the lyrics, for example, their syntactical complexity and shifts in tense: in most of the song the narrator sings, "I'm looking," "It's changing," etc. But set against that release in the present action and the promise of freedom to come is a resentment in the remembrance of the past -- "You never understood me/You never really tried." Does this not imply that the narrator is in fact an adult, possibly herself -- and in this song the narrator does appear to be a woman, at least when she calls out, "Tell 'em, sisters!" -- trying to revive childlike feelings which had been suppressed by environment? A third development arises out of this, namely the child's imagination: with a child's easy transference of the imagined onto the real, the narrator -- and her (imagined?) companions -- suddenly are "leaving with the Big Sky"; and, to show the clarity -- the hyper-realism, even -- of the child's fantasy, "we pause for the jet". No wonder then that we, too, are made to hear the jet. As always in Kate's music, the sound effect is indispensible, not merely incidental; it serves to reinforce in a very direct and graphic way both the musical and the narrative content. {TO BE CONTINUED} [Editorial Note: Oh, my. It looks like Mr. Marvick is trying to outdo me! -- Doug]