Digital Program

Original Music inspired by Herman Melville’s Moby Dick

The Bushwick Book Club Seattle
presents
Original Music Inspired by
Herman Melville’s Moby-Dick
June 8, 2024
at Town Hall Seattle

Hosted by Wes Weddell

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Featuring Musical Performances from
(Click name for primary link, * = first Bushwick appearance, ^ = lyrics included below)
Rights to all song lyrics ©/℗ the individual artists, reprinted here with permission

  Del Rey^
YouTube   Article

  Nottingham & Wicks^
Facebook

  Claire Idstrom*
Instagram

Christianna Crabbe

  Cyd Smith^
YouTube   Bandcamp

Debbie Miller
Facebook   Instagram   Bandcamp

  Mark Graham*

     Irthlingz Duo*^
YouTube

  Samcori*
Facebook   Instagram

Kevin Hyde
Soundcloud

Darren Loucas

  Helen America*
Facebook   Instagram   Bandcamp

Kristin Chambers
Linktree   Facebook   Instagram   YouTube   Interview

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Original Music Inspired by Herman Melville’s Moby-Dick

PERFORMER-PROVIDED LYRICS
Rights to all song lyrics ©/℗ the individual artists, reprinted here—exactly as submitted—with permission

Del Rey
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Ahab’s mirror is a gold doubloon

his reflection is deceiving

he drinks to death from a king’s harpoon

Ahab runs from grieving

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Ahab’s bed is a sea of blood,

he never wakes from dreaming

the Whale sleeps sound on the swelling flood

apart from Ahab’s scheming

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shame on all you cowards

who’d rather die than live

shame on all you cowards

who take what you cannot give

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Ahab stands on a stolen bone

he only wears one shoe

his lonely road never leads him home

he’ll die with all his crew

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Shame on all you cowards

who break but never bend

shame on all you cowards

who rip what you cannot mend

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The Rachel weeps for her lost child

she never cries for vengeance

why take a child on the billows wild?

no care for your dependents

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Pip holds tight to Ahab’s hand

his father on the sea

Ahab only holds his own

peculiar misery

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Shame on all you cowards

who kill for sport or gold

shame on all you cowards

who do just what you’re told

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Nottingham & Wicks
Whalesong

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How profoundly deep you fly

down to the depths you dive

hunting for what your heart is missing

Up to the surface to breathe

complex memories to weave

a reality rather than mere wishing

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What lies beyond your grasp

shuddering souls you’ll outlast

alone on imaginary islands

In a hardscrabble scramble

through seaweed or bramble

my lovely ragamuffin, rapscallion

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(chorus)

A gentle joy

floating in repose

awash in a man’s cruel madness

A mildness of might

this tender whale of white

a massive howling gale of sadness

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[bass solo]

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In quietude you dream

your melancholy theme

through tranquil brilliance of the ocean’s skin

Years of circling the seas

your soul a slight unease

as you sing your song, devotion’s kin

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You croon your sad lament

your woeful mad repent

through the dark miles & miles of ocean waves

Filling the world with moans

as you longingly swim along

with your wisdom, strength, and tiger-heart tones

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(chorus)

Cyd Smith
ELEGY FOR AHAB
(Based on Chapter 132 “The Symphony”)

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There’s a woman I will widow

A child I’ll never see

And I will take to certain death

Those who follow me

The angels weep, I flood with tears

The futile chase, the wasted years

But like a beast that’s born to kill

I answer to a crueler will.

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Chorus

The die is cast, let the game play out

What will be, will be

Too late to turn this ship around

It’s no longer up to me

And we will follow Moby Dick

We will follow Moby Dick

We will follow Moby Dick

To the bottom of the sea.

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It’s all so clear to me now, written in the crystal sky

The type is set, the final chapter

Tells us how we’re going to die

There is no escaping fate

Still I stand and hesitate

Then in the distance, white as snow

Thar she blows and off we go

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The die is cast, let the game play out

What will be, will be

Too late to turn this ship around

It was never up to me

And we will follow Moby Dick

We will follow Moby Dick

We will follow Moby Dick

To the bottom of the sea.

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Irthlingz Duo
Death & Devils
(Michael Hurwicz & Sharon Abreu)

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When a Himalayan mastodon tears through a sea of salt

That’s Moby Dick (2x)

And corkscrews and fantails like a split jib in a squall

Death and devils, men, that’s Moby Dick ye’ve seen.

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And behind it a ship’s captain by vengeance consumed

That’s Moby Dick (2x)

Well, keep your distance friend: that ship is cursed and doomed

Death and devils, men, that’s Moby Dick ye’ve seen.

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The mightiest animated mass that has survived the flood

Moby Dick (2x)

Has smashed that ship to splinters and turned the sea to blood

Death and devils, men, that’s Moby Dick ye’ve seen.

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Most monstrous and most mountainous, this salt sea mastodon

That’s Moby Dick (2x)

You’re thinking you’re the hunter, but it’s you’ll be hunted down

Death and devils, men, that’s Moby Dick ye’ve seen.

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The vengeance you pursue may pursue you in its turn

That’s Moby Dick (2x)

While those who would forgive may themselves forgiveness earn

Death and devils, men, that’s Moby Dick ye’ve seen.

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