1. verse sets up chorus
2. chorus rocks house
3. back to verse because we want to reproduce the effect of 1->2 again
etc.
I think this is wrong and misses a major portion of the verse function. Now as a person who has spent most of his life listening to and performing strictly instrumental music, I may just be coming on to an idea the rest of you have down pat, but I'm throwing it out here anyway:
1. verse provides details that make the chorus seem relevant to you specifically
2. chorus provides generic message that could practically apply to anybody
3. verse provides more details etc. etc.
To me this seems to be the basic structure of most of the truly successful pop songs I enjoy on a regular basis. The chorus obv is the underlying theme, but it's generally either 1. generic enough that you could train a goat to share yr sentiments 2. specific and therefore a novelty tune - while the verse retains the right to be specific, almost to a fault in some cases. In fact a verse that's too generic just turns the song into pap, really, unless of course you disagree, in which case I suspect you are wrong. So the moral of the story is: chorus/verse have a more complex relationship than I originally suspected, beyond the dynamic and melodic purposes of the change-up from A to B. I felt this was an insight worth writing down. Sorry if I remind any of you of yourself in 10th grade, as I said, I was all abt techno and jazz for most of my life.
Thoughts?
― Millar (Millar), Saturday, 3 May 2003 02:25 (twenty-two years ago)
― Paul in Santa Cruz (Paul in Santa Cruz), Saturday, 3 May 2003 02:35 (twenty-two years ago)
― Nick Mirov (nick), Saturday, 3 May 2003 04:11 (twenty-two years ago)
― Tracer Hand (tracerhand), Saturday, 3 May 2003 04:28 (twenty-two years ago)
― Tracer Hand (tracerhand), Saturday, 3 May 2003 04:29 (twenty-two years ago)
Sad Day (Jagger/Richards)
Someone woke me up this mornin' and I lit a cigaretteFound myself when I stopped yawnin'started getting myself dressedThen I felt I had a dreamI remembered the things I'd seenI could still hear the things you said with that bad dream in my head
It was a sad daybad daysad daybad day
So I called you on the phone and your friend said "she's not home"So I told her where I'd be at and that you should call me backThen I looked at the morning mailI was not even expecting a billYour letter a-started "Dear"and it left me with these tears.
Think of the times that we had rowsbut we patched them up somehowThink of the times I tried to gobut you screamed and told me noThere is only one thing in this world that I can't understand, that's a girlI keep a-readin' the things you saidlike a bad dream in my head
Oh, what a sad, sad, old day - a sad, old dayIt was a sad, old dayA sad, old day, was a bad old day...
― Kenan Hebert (kenan), Saturday, 3 May 2003 04:34 (twenty-two years ago)
― Chris P (Chris P), Saturday, 3 May 2003 04:35 (twenty-two years ago)
― JesseFox (JesseFox), Saturday, 3 May 2003 04:56 (twenty-two years ago)
― Kenan Hebert (kenan), Saturday, 3 May 2003 04:59 (twenty-two years ago)
The verse and the chorus are 'mutually ironising'.
A typical Momus song would have a chorus that went 'I don't care what people say, you're still beautiful to me' and a number of verses that spelled out horrific physical deformities, getting worse as the lines piled up inexorably.
― Momus (Momus), Saturday, 3 May 2003 12:51 (twenty-two years ago)
― Lord Custos Epsilon (Lord Custos Epsilon), Saturday, 3 May 2003 12:58 (twenty-two years ago)
― Squirrel_Police (Squirrel_Police), Sunday, 4 May 2003 01:32 (twenty-two years ago)
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Sunday, 4 May 2003 14:45 (twenty-two years ago)
― Tracer Hand (tracerhand), Sunday, 4 May 2003 18:06 (twenty-two years ago)
― Paul in Santa Cruz (Paul in Santa Cruz), Monday, 5 May 2003 03:08 (twenty-two years ago)