The Riff is
absolutely brilliant.
I initially thought, "What Riff?"... We all know what a "Riff" is: "A short repeated phrase, frequently played over changing chords or used as a background to a solo improvisation." That makes sense in terms of the music behind this song. There is a fairly simple repeated melodic phrase underlying this song as background. Some have commented on how it's not really much more than simple scales. Usually riffs have more of a hook like the riffs we hear in
Sister or
Jimi Thing. The riff in this work hardly seems to warrant the title
The Riff.
The words "Riff" and "Rift" are starting to be (mis-)used interchangeably in modern English. (c.f.
http://www.lawprose.org/blog/?p=226 )
A "Rift" is a “a fissure or divide; a split or crack”. In modern English, this split or divide is usually between people. The lyric seems to actually be about such a "rift"... but between what we've become and our true childlike nature.
Quote:
Looking at the cracks creeping across my face
I remember the little kid living in here
And he’ll be living here probably until I’m dead
Please don’t’ leave me Baby
Please don’t leave me yeah
Sitting in a box away from the world out there
A world piled high with boxes just like this
But please don’t’ every leave me alone in here
Take me out shake off the dust, shake up the fear
Please don’t’ leave me Baby
Please don’t leave me yeah
You stay with me and I don’t think we got to stay the same
You stay with me and baby you and me we’ll change the game
You stay with me I’ll follow you and we can start again
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I think that here Dave is talking about the rift between what a person turns into as they age and the childlike spirit inside them. The "cracks creeping acrossy my face" separate us from the "little kid living in here". That child is sitting in a box (our body, what we've become) away from the world. Dave is asking someone to let that child out.
This isn't the first time the "box" metaphor has been used. For instance, in
Ants Marching we have:
Quote:
Goes to visit his mommy
She feeds him well his concerns
He forgets them
And remembers being small
Playing under the table and dreaming
Take these chances
Place them in a box until a quieter time
Lights down, you up and die
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The "chances" are acting childlike and dreaming. Most of us push that down and keep it in a box "for later" only to find out that our time runs out too fast. Dave is saying that it doesn't have to that way, we can take out our inner child and live a little.
This metaphor also occurs in "So Much To Say":
Quote:
I say my hell is the closet I'm stuck inside
Can't see the light
And my heaven is a nice house in the sky
I got central heating and I'm alright
Yeah yeah yeah can't see the light
Keep it locked up inside don't talk about it
T-t-talk about the weather
Yeah yeah yeah
Open up my head and let me out little baby
'Cos here we have been standing for a long long time
Can't see the light
Treading trodden trails for a long long time, time, time, time, time, time, time
I find sometimes it's easy to be myself
Sometimes I find it's better to be somebody else
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Most of the time we act like our container or persona... other times we open up our head and let real selves out.
It's interesting that the word "baby" is used right after this phrase: "Open up my head and let me out little baby" and also in "The Riff", Dave pleads "Please don't leave me BABY Please don't leave me...". Some here have commented that using the word "baby" seems overdone, but I think in both cases it's intentional... referring to our childlike natures or the "baby" inside of us:
Quote:
I see you young and soft oh little baby
Little feet, little feet, little hands little baby
One year of crying and the words creep up inside
Creep into your mind yeah
So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
'Cos here we have been standing for a long long time
Can't see the light
Treading trodden trails for a long long time...........
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In "You Never Know" this theme is explored as well:
Quote:
Funny when you're small
The moon follows the car
Doesn't no one but you see
Hey, the moon is chasing me
I worried if I looked away she'd be gone
Don't lose the dreams inside your head
They'll only be there 'til you're dead
Dream
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Here Dave is challenging the listener to Dream... to think like when you were small.
The Riff goes on to tells us how we can let that "little kid" out... by singing, loving, and dancing:
Quote:
Remember how we used to kiss baby
Kiss like it was everything
Remember how we used to love baby
Love like it was everything
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Remember how we used to dance baby that meant everything
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Of course, all those things are better (or even possible) with a partner, so Dave indicates that he can't really know the man that's living in his head, if he doesn't know the woman sleeping in his bed." This also hearkens back to Stay or Leave's "Remember how we used to dance, and everyone wanted to be you and me, I want to be too." This is another example of how a woman's love sets one's true self free.
So we're all locked up inside ourselves "Away From The World" but with the help of a lover we can let the little kid out to play and really live. We can transcend the rift between our true selves and the world through love.
So love is the key to bridging the riff (rift) between our true, childlike nature and the world. The whole idea of our true self being locked up inside our bodies/heads as if it were a container/box/prison/coffin is a big deal for Dave.
The Riff is just the latest installment...
a brilliant one!