In “Going to Monaco,” one lover strikes a final blow against another after a perceived wrong we aren’t permitted to see.
Track: “Going to Monaco”
Album: Transmissions to Horace (1993) and Bitter Melon Farm (1999)
The end of a relationship between two people who both want their relationship to end is fine. There are still emotions wrapped up in that kind of an ending, but it’s an easier break when both people want to leave. It’s far harder, obviously, when there’s a difference of opinion. When one person is in love and another is not, that’s where you have “Going to Monaco.”
The chorus of “and you ask me to hold you // that’s the devil’s work” is, for lack of a better word, mean. There’s spite in this character and it comes through in the snarl when John Darnielle sings the song. The guitar is slow and plodding and the whole thing feels defiant. They’re mad at this person standing on the beach with them, but in “neither of us runs for cover” we learn that they are both going to see this through to the end.
“Going to Monaco” ends without a resolution, but it’s easy to fill in their future. One fights anger and defiance by demanding one last emotional gesture, the kind of thing we often do when we’re backed into a corner. It is the cigarette before the firing squad, and since the other feels wronged, their only remaining move is to deny the smoke. The world is aflame around them and we’re not here long enough to figure out who really made the mistake here — did something happen or are they just like this — but we recognize our own defiance in how they deal with their conflict. The world will continue to burn and one of them will get their way, but not both.
[…] Alex is right when, speaking of the narrator, he says that “there’s a meanness to this character” but we don’t whether the meanness is the meanness of someone striking blows or subjected to blows. We see light, we see shadow, but not much more than that. Nor do we need to. As hard as this song is to listen to, it has had a rich afterlife in live shows – including this beautiful performance featuring the line “I like a lot of stupid things; you should meet my cats!” – and has real value as a piece of art, precisely because of how sketchily drawn it is. Not every story needs a clear ending. Sometimes just setting a mood is enough. […]
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[…] Alex is right when, speaking of the narrator, he says that “there’s a meanness to this character” but we don’t whether the meanness is the meanness of someone striking blows or subjected to blows. We see light, we see shadow, but not much more than that. Nor do we need to. As hard as this song is to listen to, it has had a rich afterlife in live shows – including this beautiful performance featuring the line “I like a lot of stupid things; you should meet my cats!” – and has real value as a piece of art, precisely because of how sketchily drawn it is. Not every story needs a clear ending. Sometimes just setting a mood is enough. […]
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