Hi All - very lucky to be able to present another colab with PompeyJazz!
This one had quite a lot of twists and turns in its gestation.
We had both mentioned that we were fans of Roddy Frame and John sent me some Frame-like chords, a few lines of lyrics, and a picture of Ruth Ellis (the last woman to be judicially hanged in England, in 1955).
So much material there - not only her life and death, but also our own unhealthy fascination with women killers, and ongoing debates over the death penalty and the law around provocation, so a quite complete lyric splurged out very quickly.
Those original chords went on to become a different song, but my research had taken me to Elvis Costello's "Let Him Dangle" and that seemed to inspire John to produce a new melody and production concept, and it was easy to rejig the lyrics and add a new chorus. It started as a "you" song but we decided as her story was so unique to give her her name.
John then absolutely knocked the lead vocal out of the park - I'd probably still be tinkering with lyrics and phrasing, but we agreed that that performance had to be kept.
Add backing vocals from me to John's heavy lifting and sheer dynamism, and here we go.
John: concept, melody, lead vocals, other vocals, all instruments, mixing and mastering
Adam: main lyrics, backing vocals, mastering final touches
A pleasure to work on this and we're really pleased with the result. Comments always welcome, many thanks for listening.
Ruth's Blues
(John Bradley, Adam Farr, 2018)
V1
The coolest chick for the 8 foot drop
Never asked for a reprieve
The pain, the men, and the rejection
Made Ruth sure it’s time to leave
V2
Another playboy took Ruth’s bed
But she took punches in return
He’d never let her in his world
So bullets seemed his just dessert
CH
Is it right, that we take eyes for eyes?
Is it right, for Ruth to pay the highest price?
Who was saved? Revenge disguised as justice
Who was saved, when Ruth embraced the gallows’ kiss?
V3
A crowded courtroom sealed Ruth’s fate
For a crime she never denied
So obvious what Ruth intended
The judge and jury’s hands were tied
V4
Few have lived where life consists
Of bruises and your womb’s a toy
Would anyone still be interested
If Ruth was murdered by the boy?
Break
V1/V2
CH