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Moonlight On Vermont Lyric notes by Mark Saucier Moonlight on Vermont
affected everybody Vermont is about as white a place as you can get, that is in most people's minds. I can't think of anyplace whiter than that. Not just white but white in a very Northeastern sort of way. But Beefheart's paean to the influence of the moon is set in the whitest place on earth; white people, white with snow, white as the full moon riding in the sky that stirs people's blood, the same moon that Howlin' Wolf howled to in his "Moanin' at Midnight," to which this song is a cosmic cousin. "Mrs Wooten" and "Little Nitty" occupy the same space in my mind as "Mrs. Porter And Her Daughter" in TS Eliot's "Prufrock," that is, as agents of dullness and normalcy. The use of "Nitty," as in "full of nits," as a name implies how Beefheart feels about that normalcy, either consciously or subconsciously. Mrs. Wooten and Little Nitty, however, are going wild under the influence of the moon. "Lifebuoy floatin'/with his little
pistol showin/'n' his little pistol totin'" is a key part of
the lyrics. This is more or less a reference to somebody's penis,
No more bridge from
Tuesday t' Friday Bridge being another representative for the dull middle class lives that the Moon is rupturing. The order of the cards and the order of the game is abandoned. The regular occurrence of the games is abandoned. And "high society?" The key word there is "high." This is the new society, where everyone is high, where a Dionysian state of madness prevails. Hope lost his head
'n got off on alligators Hope, one of the Virtues, is so high
that he finds beauty in the armor plated eating machine that is
the alligator. Somebody's leavin' peanuts on the curbs for the white
elephant, the white elephant that, in its normal state, is a burden
that nobody wants. But under the white light of the Dionysian/Beefheartian
Goes t' show you what
uh moon can do It restored his sexual potency? Or it brought him into sexual knowledge? And it did it t' you You are invited to join the Pan-Dionysian moon orgy, as is every creature. Beefheart reveals his part as Dionysus and the initiator of this revel, and reiterates that you can join in the wild hunt under the wide white moon if you break the chains of civilization and restraint, your brain burning under the luminescent influence of NATURE. Moonlight on Vermont I don't think it is any coincidence whatsoever that Wiccan and Pagan religious groups were using this Christian hymn as a parody song in the same era that Beefheart threw these lines into his song. In a lot of neo-pagan groups of the late 60s and 70s, verses of "Old Time Religion" were being rewritten to celebrate what followers called 'The Old Religion' - as follows: "It was good for
Aphrodite/She's a mighty righteous Beefheart's purpose for using the verse is the same. He is announcing Paganism in the streets. The old time religion, the worship of moon and nature, the realization that man is an animal and the reveling in the animal nature. The "high" society. Of course Beefheart/Van Vliet never was an actual follower of any of the Neo-Pagan religions but there is no doubt in my mind he ran into them in his day. The original Puritan/Protestant urges that "Old Time Religion" was meant to suppress are liberated by Beefheart's claiming the words for his own, his vocal delivery both parodying and paying tribute to Blind Willie Johnson, the gospel evangelist who sang the blues. Uh it's good enough
for you The transcriptionist doesn't note this but somewhere in this section he's clearly singing "Come out to Sodom, come out to Sodom," referencing Sodom and Gomorrah, the cities allegedly destroyed by God in the Bible for their "wickedness." The implication in the Bible is that it was sexual "wickedness" in particular that the city of Sodom was guilty of. Beefheart crosses over to sacrilege as easily as Son House did in "Preachin' Blues." Gimme dat ole time
religion He finishes up here with a final snarl of rebellion. Under the moonlight he and everyone else in the song, everyone else in the world, has finally reverted to their true animal nature, without the affliction of restriction. The Great God Pan has returned. The Dionysian orgy has begun. The wild has taken over and the world is better for it. Good enough for me! -Mark Saucier |