The 1980s! For me it was a glorious time
of youth and accomplishment. But it was also a time when the carefree love of
the 1970s came to a frightening end. AIDS. I remember first hearing about AIDS
while I was still in high school. It was the subject of jokes: “What do you
call a gay on roller-skates?” “Roll-AIDS!” “What do you call a bunch of gay
musicians?” “Band-AIDS!” Yikes! Now I’ve had friends die of AIDS. I have
friends and at least one ex-lover that I know of who are HIV+. The joke isn’t
funny anymore. Vin and I addressed it rather obliquely in “Till I was Gone,”
and I touched on it again near the end of this song.
I can’t believe how much talent was taken
from the world too soon. Klaus Nomi, Keith Haring, Jobriath, Arthur Russell,
and on and on. I remember in the early 1990s, when I was back in Des Moines to
do “A Heart Calls Quietly,” seeing a program at the Ingersoll Dinner Theater about
AIDS, featuring performers with the disease. The lead spokesman announced to
the crowd, “I’m not just HIV+, I have AIDS, the full-blown disease.” At that
time, it was a death sentence. He probably didn’t last much longer, and I’ve
thought about him often since that night.
Dialogue Between Two Singles
© 1987 Brian Hutzell
He said, "Hello, what are you doing
this weekend? Are you free?"
She said, "Yes," She said,
"Okay, fine. Friday night is good for me."
He said, "What should we do? Would
you like to go out or stay in?"
She said, "Either, it doesn't
matter. I easily give in."
He said, "Come on over, we'll have
dinner then retire."
She said, "Don't make dessert;
instead make love by the fire."
Look around and try to mingle
Take another drink from a tray
Dialogue between two singles
No one has a thing to say
Pick-up lines and body signals
Meaningless but still performed
Dialogue between two singles
Somewhere they've been misinformed
He said, "Tell me about yourself: Do
you smoke? What's your sign?"
She said, "I like spaghetti and I'd
love a glass of wine."
He said, "What are your hobbies?
Mine are golf and racquetball."
She said, "I belong to a health-club.
Friends say I'm off-the-wall."
He said, "Fassbinder was my idol;
I've seen all his shows."
She said. "I love the theater but
seldom ever go."
Look around and try to mingle
Take another drink from a tray
Dialogue between two singles
No one has a thing to say
Pick-up lines and body signals
Meaningless but still performed
Dialogue between two singles
Somewhere they've been misinformed
He said something that offended her
She slapped him
But the sound was silent in the noisy
room
Don't you miss the seventies?
The discos and the look of cheesy
polyester suits
Oh, to return to the days when the single
life was happening and safe
Oh, to the dance floor
Where the beat and the melody kept
trouble in its place
Look around and try to mingle
Conversation growing thin
Dialogue between two singles
No one lets a stranger in
Pick-up time, it's not so simple
Number One is staying alive
Monologue for frightened singles
Move with caution through the night
"Shine"
Brian Hutzell
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