Every Monday throughout 2023 I will be highlighting a different piece of music that I have either written or been closely involved with. And this week, prepare to count up your load-bearing support structures because it’s…
What’s it called?
These Four Walls.
What’s it from?
My 2019 ragtime musical ‘It’s Not Really the Apocalypse’, which tells the story of four old friends who wake up one morning to discover they are the only people remaining on planet Earth.
What’s it all about?
Once our protagonists have discovered the apparent disappearance of all other human life, their natural inclination is to go and check on their families in case by some miraculous coincidence they too have been spared. Of course they are disappointed, and this song follows Helen as she looks around her empty home, reminiscing about times gone by and trying to come to terms with the loss of everything she held dear.
Listen out for…
Ooh, where to start! Here are a few things you might want to consider:
- This is the only song in the musical that is accompanied by just one piano instead of two. As such it gave me an opportunity to do my most authentic ragtime pastiche, with syncopated figures in the right hand superimposed over an ‘oom-cha-cha’ bassline in the left. This really comes to the fore in the instrumental, even though the chord progression is decidedly more contemporary (3:01-3:50).
- In the first verse there’s mention of an out-of-key piano (0:23-0:37), which I follow up with a little musical joke in the form of the following phrase (with an Ab major key signature):
Note that the left hand is correct and fits with the chord progression. The right hand, however, is two semitones too low, representing a piano that has sunk in pitch over the years! - Writing lyrics is a funny business because you find yourself setting puzzles which you’re not even sure are solvable. One of those occasions occurred in the first verse of this song – I wondered if I could think of two consecutive numbers that could conceivably be a child’s age, which also rhymed with two coastal English counties. I can’t tell you how proud I was when I came up with this solution:
“And here is the pottery jug that I made
on my birthday back when I was ten… or eleven…
And the painting we bought at a coastal resort
On a holiday one year in Kent… or Devon…”
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www.michaelgrantmusician.com/inrta