Note: Vast swathes of what follows
are by 'Torch' a member of the Freaks
mailing list in its early days. His material appears in a number of
these early Fish-era songs, and will be indented to mark it out.
Torch said:
"Actually a pretty heavy plagiarism of a
book called 'Grendel' by John Gardner, a very good book that is listed
as one of the top 100 horror novels of all time in the so-named guide.
Gardner disliked such genre labels mind you.
"The character of Grendel comes from
the medieval epic poem
'Beowulf'; sorry for stating the bleeding obvious to those who know
this; he is a beastie who everyone hates and who marches of to kill
Hrothgar the good guy and gets slaughtered for his pains. That section
occurs quite early in the story. 'Beowulf' is a wonderful bit of fun for
anyone who hasn't read it, by the way! Anyway Gardner changes things
around a bit quite ingeniously... he makes Grendel the hero of the
novel, commenting that the story draws parallels with modern hypocrisy
in society; the way we cast out the ugly and disturbed so righteously
when we are in the wrong. The old idea of the humane monster and the
inhuman human etc. The novel is filled with gorgeously colourful
language which the song borrows heavily."
'Midnight sun bids... Signal ending tasks'
Torch said:
"The midnight sun occurs on the longest
day of course, especially in the part of Scotland I write from, when it
can be seen on the Banffshire coast setting and then visibly rising
again, so keeping the world lit all night... hence the belief that the
midnight sun keeps away evil. However in the song the sun is setting,
saying goodbye to the moors and dusk charges; it retreats as the
oncoming night is so scary. People get frightened in the dark! Mountains
perhaps echo as Grendel awakes and bays, or just because weird noises
occur at night. Curfews bell, i.e. the bell tolling to tell everyone to
get indoors to safety. As the bell tolls, the days work ends immediately
and people lock themselves up in their homes, placing faith in oaken
doors."
'They place their faith...As Grendel
stalks the night'
Torch said:
"At this point in the book, Grendel
hasn't infiltrated anyone's homes tonight, so the line about
bloodstained floors could refer to earlier deaths, or to the cowering
hypocritical people with 'bloodstained hands'. Grendel is on the move."
'Earth rim walker... fear within their
eyes'
Torch said:
"He is a subterranean monster hence
'earth rim walker', a concept the book develops more. As it is a
foregone conclusion that there will be murder done, 'prepare the funeral
pyres', i.e. for the dead. A 'shaper' was a medieval storyteller who
would sing to the villagers at night to make them feel easier in their
beds and not scared. The practice still exists in South America to keep
people happy and not disruptive or frightened. But the shaper is lying
as we find out, and the villagers really are in danger, as they are
coming to realise, so he can no longer heal their fear."
'Wooden figures, pagan...saviours born of
dreams'
Torch said:
"The old idols stare blindly... they are
no help and can save no-one from Grendel. The saviours are wishful
thinking... there is no hope. The ocean fogs like the charging dusk
certainly will not help."
'They know their lives... flinch in
Grendel's name'
Torch said:
"They are exposed of all their hypocrisy
by Grendel and bow in shame. They are too ashamed to face their people
who are begging for help. Things are not good for the humans..."
'As Grendel leaves his mossy home...
moonbeams haunt the sky'
Torch said:
"He heads from his subterranean home to
meet his foe, Hrothgar, the goody goody ruler. He is far stronger than
him and out for vengeance. The night helps him as moonbeams haunt the
sky and dusk charges; we always view night as hostile when we are
scared. Then comes the creepy, sly section as Grendel crawls the forest."
'Silken membranes span his path
Fingerprints in dew'
Torch said:
"He must be crawling if his fingerprints
are in the dew... silken membranes... cobwebs???"
'Denizens of twilight lands humbly beg him
through'
Torch said:
"The dwellers (denizens) are so scared
they beg him through; alternatively 'denizens of twilight lands' could
be night creatures, other beasts, of which he is the greatest, so they
beg him through...this makes more sense as he hasn't encountered any
people yet."
'Mother Nature's bastard child... solace
within dreams'
Torch said:
"Ill treated and despised by all that is
pleasant, a natural perversity, he has brooded alone for too long, the
shapers stories deriding him."
'The Shaper's lies, his poison tongue
Maligned with mocking harp'
Torch said:
"The Shaper fools them all with his
sweet music and a harp mocking by its silvery tongue spreading lies
floating on its notes."
'Beguiling queen, her innocence, Offends
his icy heart'
Torch said:
"He is a base beast who is offended by
the assumed 'purity' of the ideal epitomised by the queen, who is
beguiling because it is a false tirade her tiara crowns (sorry!) just as
our royals are not nearly as fairy tale and reverent as we pretend. It
offends him to anger. The organ sounds his arrival at the entrance to
the hall. Brilliant music over the next section-so powerful!!! Time for
him to work some natural magic..."
'Hounds freeze in silence...the grassy
dell'
Torch said:
"Smokes appears around him (his eye was
on the potential this had live it seems!) and the dogs at the door
freeze in fear. Sorry Fish, but things can't pervade ROUND, only through
something!"
'Hero awaits him like lamb... children's
cries'
Torch said:
"There is a guard ready to slay this
intruder who is a lamb to the slaughter, as Grendel will kill him
easily."
'Screams are his music, lightening his
guide Raping the darkness, death by his side'
Torch said:
"Children scream and cry but the heavens
and pagan gods are helpless, as are the shaper's words of comfort. He
rapes the darkness (great image!) as he forces into it and defiles all
with his progress. Death rides with him."
'Chants rise in terror... Hearts must
know'
Torch said:
"Already the slaughter has begun and the
fire illuminates the bloody bodies scattered everywhere. The guards move
in bravely but their inevitable deaths are futile; their efforts to stop
him are mere sacrifices for no cause, and they must be aware of this."
'Hero's delusions... cares not for the
brave!'
Torch said:
"The guards are deluded and are already
dead men, hence feet in the grave. Grendel is the lurker at the doors of
the Hall, and it is time to dispose of the brave... he kills the guards
as the music flares up. A quiet interlude as he dwells over the bodies,
and all in the Hall await with baited breath. Then the doors burst open
and there he stands, his furious speech ringing out."
'So you thought that your bolts...putrid
blue eyes!'
Torch said:
"The slanders being the shaper's songs.
Things don't look too hopeful for Hrothgar and his cronies!"
'Why should I feel pity... gonna take no
blame!'
Torch said:
"So we find out that they are far more
evil than he, killing and then washing the blood off there hands, even
blaming him as we now learn..."
'So you say you believe... sharpened
knives'
Torch said:
"An unnatural, greedy act!"
'When your hoards... the feet of your
pagan gods!'
Torch said:
"The victors after a war??? Mmm, social
comment!"
'Then you try to place...distort the
truth'
Torch said:
"So he is made the scapegoat and thus
hated."
'Well I've had enough... let the blood
flow!!!'
Torch said:
"The parallels with politicians and
social attitudes to crime are there for all to see, my job is done.
Live, Fish would often pluck a fan out and have him up dancing with him,
or even for the orgasmic guitar solo at the end pull out an audience
member and mime ripping him apart and tasting his blood while Fish wore
a medieval battle helmet. See the video EP of the song live. Of course
the big bastard looks so right to carry it off live."