Ben Folds | Learn to Live With What You Are

“If Elton John had retained his original sense of fun, he might now be doing something along the lines of Ben Folds’ celebrated live act,” (The Guardian). “Having long ago embraced his inner nerd, Folds employs spectacles, piano and wit as weapons against a world that is taller, cooler and sexier, and emerges victorious. Accordingly, there’s an audience who want nothing more than to show their love for the man who describes himself, much to their delight, as a ‘piano-playing asshole.’ They sing every lyric back to him, pretend to be trumpets when requested, and generally assure the pocket-sized North Carolinian that brains beat brawn.”

Before turning his focus fully to the piano, Folds’ longtime instrument of choice was the drums; he still gleefully trots out a small set at some of his live shows to accompany his guest/opening act musicians. “Folds’ very physical playing reminds us that the piano is a percussion instrument, and he bends it to his will – as delicate accompaniment during a solo interlude, and aggressive mainstay elsewhere … a big, clever noise.”

(The video has an actual plot of sorts, but if you prefer to skip to the music, it starts at 0:30). “Learn to Live With What You Are” (2003) begins in E major. After a brief bridge, 3:44 brings a shift up a whole step to F# major for a final chorus. However, the closing seconds of the tune appear to settle back down into E major. Many thanks to our reader/listener Mandy D. for this submission to MotD — her second!

Pet Shop Boys | The Theatre

” … for years, they’ve been a very brilliant pop thing,” (BBC). “From the artwork, to their outlook, image, and literally quite good ability with tunes, they created an intelligence and panache that has seen them become one of the most successful duos of all time. Not for nothing did they once describe themselves as ‘The Smiths you can dance to.'”

” … the whole album (1993’s Very) sounds like it’s been double dipped in Tennant/Lowe’s jar of magical pop dust, and though it has lots of dancefloor-ready tunes” (Steve Pafford) ” … there are some weighty lyrics, with the coruscating anti-Conservative overtones of ‘The Theatre’ lambasting societal imbalances while mocking the bourgeoisie attending Pavarotti in the Park.”

“The Theatre” begins with an intro in Eb minor, but shifts at 0:38 to Eb major as the first verse begins. At 1:42, the chorus brings us back to the original key, but at 2:02, we’ve returned to Eb major for the next verse. The pattern continues from there. As mentioned in Pafford’s review, the sections in major key detail the glossy world of theatre-goers:

It’s another world here / the streets are gleaming / I was even dreaming / that they’re paved with gold

With the Pets’ trademark ease, the point of view of the minor-key choruses turn on a dime:

While you pretend not to notice / all the years we’ve been here / we’re the bums you step over / as you leave the theatre

Many thanks to longtime reader/listener and first-time contributor Mandy D. for this wonderful submission!