:-)
Yes I get it.
In the context of a new year (Happy New Year to all, by the way!) the title of this post may easily be misconstrued.
No problem. I shall explain.
I don't mean New Year's resolutions.
Although...speaking of which, I do have an important one.
Not too private to share, so I will.
I shall learn to dance this year :-)
Though, not quite like that in the video accompanying this post, one might be relieved to hear :-)
And... in bowing to popular demand, I shall try to keep posts shorter henceforth.
This New Year resolution may be harder to keep, but I shall try.
I fully rely on you guys to give me a little rap on the knuckles if I exceed acceptable limits :-)
With regards to the SMP, I have alternated (quite schizophrenically) between optimistic and pessimistic.
Now I arrive at the gates of 'neutral'.
Here's how I arrived here.
I had always liked this particular song but not necessarily the pop group, a British girl band known as 'The Sugababes'. I like the 'rhythm' of the underlying beat of this song.
I had also never seen this video until very recently.
It is generally 'raunchy' as one would expect of a pop music video.
But I see something else.
It seems quite apocalyptic to me, for some reason. It also seems incredibly tragic. I find it a particularly joyless song, with my new frame of mind recently, whereas I always liked it before without the 'visual' and not paying much attention to the lyrics.
Women in a ring, men apparently excluded, a metal barricade separating the two genders until the very end.
The lyrics start with this:
Round, round baby
Round, round
Spinning out on me
I don't need no man
Got my kicks for free
And somewhere in the middle we have this...
Explanations - no you don't need one
Having a good time
Getting down to the fun
And it's your time
Just tonight he'll be mine
And he's gone
Yeah
Which seems to describe a 'round and round situation' known as a 'carousel' rather well...
And we end up with...
Ooh
Does it hurt, when you see
How I've done
Without you
Thought that I couldn't belong
Never thought that you could be so cruel
All you need is some friends
Won't be by yourself
Let's go round and round and round and round and r-o-u-nd
There's certainly a touch of 'you hate how I succeed without you' here.
And so on.
This reminds me of the post about angry men and women.
Men and women angry at each other and chasing each other round and round an empty rink of some sort.
Except in this picture drawn by the Sugababes, the women are secluded in a secure area - presumably for their own safety.
How is this all going to end?
The resolution will come, for sure.
But in what form?
What will happen to these angry men and women of the SMP when they are in their 80s and 90s?
Would it be the 'decline' predicted by some?
Or a miraculous recovery by all concerned?
I suddenly had the thought that it would be more like a peaceful resolution.
A contentment which may well be unexpected by all concerned.
Neutral.
But good enough.
I guess everyone has something to be angry about to some extent.
But as Bellita once said, perhaps it is women who will have to blink first.
Remarkable insight.
But not every woman wants to blink first.
Does anyone else have a different ending in mind?
If so, why not share?



