Sunday September 27, 2020 “Proxima B” Ben Gibbard

We’ll come back to covers because they’re fun but today we are heading to the outer limits.

 Ben Gibbard is better known as the founder of the group Death Cab for Cutie which ironically was a solo project that Gibbard started before there were any additional members of the band.  The group's name comes from the song "Death Cab for Cutie," written by Neil Innes and Vivian Stanshall and performed by their group the Bonzo Dog Doo-Dah Band, not even going to touch that name. 

 In the world of urban myth piled upon conspiracy theories,  I am going with the unfounded suggestion that “Death Cab for Cutie” comes from a tabloid headline chronicling the “death” of Paul McCartney supposedly in a taxi cab accident on November 9, 1966.  Not to worry though, Paul is not dead, I know because I met him once, but that’s another story.

 Back to Ben Gibbard, a singer songwriter with some interesting perspectives that have dealt with the afterlife, Wuthering Heights and stalking all covered in a delightful and even romantic way.  This tune “Proxima B” was inspired by the 2016 discovery of an exoplanet  located approximately 4.2 light-years from the earth which scientists feel has the potential to be habitable.

 Maybe not the most lyrically optimistic of songs, Gibbard doesn’t frequent poppy tunes or themes, but it is still a tantalizing concept.  He is a dedicated long distance runner and has completed marathons very respectably, in under four hours.

 We know they're out there and scientists are getting closer to identifying where ‘there’ is.

 Stay safe and well...and open to the possibility of life beyond Cleveland. 

Oh, this world's starting to bring me down

The ocean's rising and we're all gonna drown

But there's a place where you and I can go

We can start this whole mess all over

Proxima B, bathed in the glow of Centauri

Proxima B, careless and free

Don't try to tell me that there's no second act

Say your goodbyes and get your suitcase back

'Cause what's the point of trying to save this place

If there's another out in outer space

Proxima B, from where return isn't guaranteed

Proxima B, the stars are a sea

Proxima B, bathed in the glow of Centauri

Proxima B, careless and free

You and I are gonna get it right

We won't make the same mistakes twice

Everybody's starting to figure it out

Our little planet's slowly drawing a crowd

Proxima B, I remember when it was just you and me

Proxima B, careless and free

Proxima B, from where return isn't guaranteed

Proxima B, the stars are a sea

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