Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stranger Than Paradise, artist - Sun Kil Moon. Album song Common As Light And Love Are Red Valleys Of Blood, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 16.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rough Trade
Song language: English
Stranger Than Paradise |
May, 2016 |
Los Angeles |
Checked into the hotel Cecil yesterday |
I was given a key for a room on the fifteenth floor |
And I checked into it |
It surprised me as I had heard the higher floors were for |
Residents only |
As of May this year, according to the guy at the desk anyhow it’s actually the |
second and third floors, so he told me |
I had read that Richard Ramirez stayed on the fourteenth floor and of course |
I asked about it |
But the clerk said nobody knew the specifics on the room in which stayed and I |
said, «Ah shit.» |
Fifteen was the very top floor, right under the water tanks where a body was |
supposedly found |
I took the room and immediately walked around the hallways and noticed fire |
escapes all throughout |
Building going from the bottom to the top had easy access to the roof |
The fire escape |
That was of course if a fire |
You aren’t afraid |
The noise from the streets was so overbearing that I asked for a room on the |
other side of the hall |
They said they got a room on the fourteenth floor if I didn’t mind |
And I said, «No, not at all.» |
So I took it and I guess it was on what you call the courtyard side of the |
building |
But there was the loudest thud coming from somewhere keeping me up and after |
(thud, thud, thud) |
Much exploring |
It was a elevator motor so all the other floors I went roaming |
I found the lower the floor the quieter the motor |
They gave me a room on the fourth floor but I didn’t take the room without |
getting a photo of my fourteenth guest floor door |
And I finally fell asleep and when I woke up I went for a little walk |
That morning |
I’m walking around LA |
Walking around downtown LA |
And the sun is shining today |
For pushing 50, I’m doing great |
I’m walking around LA |
Walking around downtown LA |
And the sun is shining today |
For pushing 50, I’m feeling great |
Saw Richard Edson parking his bike |
Saw Richard Edson parking his bike |
I said, «I like your acting in Spike Lee’s Do the Right Thing.» |
I said, «I like your acting in Spike Lee’s Do the Right Thing |
And Jarmusch’s Stranger Than Paradise |
And your liner notes on the Sonic Youth reissue» |
Then I said, «Hey, it was very nice to meet you» |
An interesting thing to know in regards to the Cecil |
There are two elevator doors in the lobby and two up above |
On the mezzanine level |
But in the famous footage that you see of the girl there’s definitely an |
elevator door on the guest room hallway |
'Cause when you step out of the door to go to your room you see the white comms |
that were right in front of her and the wooden panel that goes sideways |
The amount of the activity in the lobby and the elevators in that hotel was |
more than any in all my years of world traveling |
The amount of staff members and maids and maintenance workers roaming around |
that place was totally mind boggling |
At all times young, foreign tourists were lined up at the front desk |
As long as lines you’d see at a busy, big city post office |
Would I say it’d be easy to snatch up a girl and drag her up onto the roof in a |
700-room place like that? |
Fuck yes |
Would I say she could have been invited up there by a group of people to check |
out the view? |
Yes |
Would I say she could have been pulled into one of the multiple shared |
bathrooms and choked out then dragged up and dumped into a shark tank? |
Fuck yes |
Would I say that she could have easily went up there all on her own and went |
for a swim? |
Yes |
Would I believe even more a kid pulled a prank and is sitting back on a love in |
the soap opera? |
Yes |
'Cause I see no evidence to support her death besides |
Vague news reports |
And one photo of what were allegedly her parents showing up |
At the LAX airport |
Talk of losses but no legal documents have I ever seen to support it |
No lawyers speaking on behalf of the alleged Lams and no friends who ever spoke |
on Elisa’s behalf |
I asked a parking lot attendant who had been working there for ten years |
«When that girl was found dead up there in 2013, were you here?» |
She said, «Ah, I don’t believe no girl up there ever even died.» |
I said, «Me either but can I ask why you think that, if you don’t mind?» |
She said, «You know how a little thing is said and gets bigger, and bigger, |
and bigger, and bigger, and bigger, and bigger, and bigger, and bigger, |
and bigger, and bigger, and bigger?» |
And I said, «Yes.» |
And she said, «I think that’s what happened next door.» |
I was completely with her |
Caroline picked me up and I told her everything that happened |
She said, «Cool, glad you got that out of your system |
Now let’s go check into a real hotel down the street |
And get down to Manhattan Beach and say hi to Cameron |
We’re driving the 1−10, gonna say hi to a friend |
Spend the day on his TV set and show some love and respect |
We’re driving the 1−10 and we stop for Italian food |
And saying hi to Cameron |
Thought that we’re doing right and good |
We talked about Bowie at length and he introduced me to Luke Wilson |
And he said he liked my bass playing in Stillwater |
And I said I liked you in Vacancy and Bottle Rocket |
And we talked about James Caan and The Godfather |
And Cat Stevens songs and Steve Miller |
He said, «Man, I hope we get to work together.» |
I said, «Man, that would be great |
It was nice to meet you.» |
We left the set and drove back downtown the Biltmore |
As I feel asleep the mystery of Elisa Lam was still on my mind |
Like what was I, some fucking investigator? |
And she was real and for whatever reason her body was found in that water |
I’m sorry for the parents and their poor, young daughter |
I’m sorry for your loss, this world can be a real |
Pile of shit |
But I’m counting my blessed tonight, baby |
'Cause we’re both healthy and alive |
So let’s embrace it |
Went off to the studio in Sherman Oaks |
Laid down a few new tracks |
Took a break, a Peruvian restaurant down the street and thought |
The ceviche was the best I ever had |
I told Nathan it was time for me to get on my flight back to San |
Francisco |
But wow, what a great weekend and… |
On the way to Long Beach today |
We stopped along the way |
To see her brother and say hey |
To his family and the kids spraying |
Each other with hoses in the yard |
And I thought about when I was young |
And how the yard was so much fun |
Oh, I thought about when I was young |
At the Long Beach airport, waiting for the flight to San Francisco |
Said I like this airport, it’s not too fucking big enough |
At the Long Beach airport |
Waiting for a flight to San Francisco |
I said, «Caroline, thanks for coming down. |
I love you.» |
She said, «I had a good time and I love you too.» |