I never said it was
positive. It goes out of its way to foreshadow otherwise, in fact, as you point out. But then, in the real world, I've seen exactly ZERO love affairs pan out over the long haul. Love doesn't work. It's fundamentally broken, unsustainable -- literally a
FALL, which is followed, logically, by a
SPLAT. I'm speaking mostly as an observer, but people get sick of each other once the obsession fades. Show me the story a lifelong love affair and I'll show you at least one liar in any given scene.
(Speaking of fading affection -- another great love song is Mazzy Star's
Fade Into You. It's got similar characteristics.)
So yes, I agree that trouble lies ahead for our mesmerizing duet. I would also suggest that
Divorce Song tells the latter half of their story. Perhaps that's why I've always pictured the video for
Mesmerizing as being set in a car -- maybe one of those student driving films -- the
fun part of the joyride, where these two crazy lovers swerve all over the road, oblivious to outside affairs, selves absorbed, impervious by virtue of being so. It's fun being unwisely wild. But then things get ugly in
Divorce Song (shot concurrently, saving shitloads of money) with the onset of the flat tires, the losing of the map, the rolling of the eyes, and the sniping at each other's insecurities, and then, invariably, the congruent (yet secretive) prayers for those oncoming headlights to veer their into their lane.
But none of that diminishes the greatness of
Mesmerizing as a love song. Quite the opposite, in fact.
As a side note, I recall that
Divorce Song was what awoke my wife to Liz Phair's greatness, although she now prefers
Jealousy. She said, and I paraphrase: "that's really fucking good. Who IS that? That's so fucking TRUE!!! Wow, where's the CD case? I wanna see what she looks like. (pause) Hmm... It's hard to see her. (pause) Why would she use such a shitty picture? It's all grainy. She must not be very good looking, huh? (long pause) HEY... I asked you a QUESTION."
"Huh?" I replied, eyeing the oncoming headlights. "Who? Oh
her? Not good looking? Yeah. But at least she
sounds great, huh?"
(I'm joking, of course. We're in no danger of getting divorced. We have a flawless love affair, actually.)
