Fancy

Život ne možemo neprestano da gledamo kroz ružičaste naočare, a pojedini autori temama svojih pesama znaju da nas ubace u bedak. O tome smo mnogo puta već pisali pa, ma koliko voleo Johnnya Casha, uvek se loše osećam posle njegovih pesama o samoubistvima ili užasnim greškama koje su junaci njegovih pesama ili on sam napravili. O coveru “Hurt“, ma koliko da je muzički i izvođački upečatljiva, da ne pričam – uvek me prođe jeza i strah ma koliko pokušavao da shvatim zavisnost od droga.

No, ima i drugih vrsta gadosti o kojima se piše.

Pesma “Fancy” je otvorila istoimeni album koji je Bobby Gentry snimila 1970. godine. Sama pesma je mučna priča o teškom životu i devojci koja je primorana da ode od kuće i počne da se prostituiše.

I remember it all very well lookin’ back
It was the summer I turned eighteen
We lived in a one room, rundown shack
On the outskirts of New Orleans
We didn’t have money for food or rent
To say the least we were hard pressed
Then Mama spent every last penny we had
To buy me a dancin’ dress
Mama washed and combed and curled my hair
And she painted my eyes and lips then I stepped into a satin
Dancin’ dress that had a split on the side clean up to my hip
It was red velvet trim and it fit me good
Standin’ back from the lookin’ glass
There stood a woman where a half gown kid had stood

She said here’s your one chance Fancy don’t let me down
Here’s your one chance Fancy don’t let me down

Mama dabbed a little bit of perfume on my neck
And she kissed my cheek
Then I saw the tears wellin’ up in her troubled eyes
When she started to speak
She looked at a pitiful shack
And then she looked at me and took a ragged breath
She said your Pa’s run off and I’m real sick
And the baby’s gonna starve to death

She handed me a heart shaped locket that said
“To thine own self be true”
And I shivered as I watched a roach crawl across
The toe of my high heel shoe
It sounded like somebody else that was talkin’
Askin’ Mama what do I do
She said just be nice to the gentlemen Fancy
And they’ll be nice to you

She said here’s your chance Fancy don’t let me down
Here’s your one chance Fancy don’t let me down
Lord forgive me for what I do, but if you want out
Well it’s up to you
Now don’t let me down you better start movin’ uptown

Well, that was the last time I saw my Ma
The night I left that rickety shack
The welfare people came and took the baby
Mama died and I ain’t been back

But the wheels of fate had started to turn
And for me there was no way out
And it wasn’t very long ’til I knew exactly
What my Mama’s been talkin’ about

I knew what I had to do but I made myself this solemn vow
That I’s gonna be a lady someday
Though I don’t know when or how
I couldn’t see spending the rest of my life
With my head hung down in shame you know
I might have been born just plain white trash
But Fancy was my name

Here’s your one chance Fancy don’t let me down
Here’s your one chance Fancy don’t let me down

It wasn’t very long after a benevolent man
Took me off the street
And one week later I was pourin’ his tea
In a five room hotel suite

I charmed a king, a congressman
And an occasional aristocrat
Then I got me a Georgia mansion
In an elegant New York townhouse flat
And I ain’t done bad

Now in this world there’s a lot of self-righteous hypocrite
That would call me bad
And criticize Mama for turning me out
No matter how little we had

But though I ain’t had to worry ’bout nothin’
For nigh on fifteen years
I can still hear the desperation in my poor
Mama’s voice ringin’ in my ear

She said, here’s your one chance Fancy don’t let me down
Here’s your one chance Fancy don’t let me down
Lord, forgive me for what I do
But if you want out well it’s up to you
Now don’t let me down
Your Mama’s gonna help you uptown

I guess she did

Iako jaka, nije postigla bog zna šta jer je, uglavnom, ignorisana od strane radio stanica. U konzervativnoj Americi toga vremena nije ni mogla da prođe jer se doticala teme koja je svesno gurala pod tepih. Ako ste imali prilike da gledate odličnu ovogodišnju seriju Deuce, u njoj ste mogli da vidite kako su stvari funkcionisale na pločnicima New Yorka i gde su završavale seljančice iz provincije.

Rumor Has ItDrugu mladost je pesma doživela kada ju je snimila Reba McEntire na albumu Rumor Hs It (1990). Ona je, inače, fantastična pevačica koja peva sve živo, od countryja do popa, sa bogatom diskografskom karijerom od preko 30 albuma. I veoma tiražna: negde nađoh podatak da je prodala preko 85 miliona nosača zvuka.

Možda uspeh ove pesme leži i u videu koji dosledno prati njen narativ tek, “Fancy” je postala obavezna na njenim koncertima i ona je smatra jednom od ključnih u svojoj karijeri.

Sada možete da natočite sebi neku žesticu, isperete grlo i pustite nešto veselije… Ovaj tretman provereno pomaže posle ovakvih pesama.