Re: post your non-english mozarticles here(italian,french...-english translation need
So here is the translation of the Dutch interview, as posted by Sistasheila.
I don't have en English dictionary, so I hope everything is clear for everybody.
The Smiths, a new band with a new sound? Well, not entirely. The Smiths, pop music for softies? Well, what is pop music and what are softies? The Smiths, one in the long line of hyped sensations from the town of workmans trousers, red brick and Joy Division? Morrissey, formerly depressed, now singer of the band, tells us what the Smiths are all about.
The whole week it's been raining and pouring from the grey London skies. But this afternoon the sun is shining. Too bad. A nice dreary atmosphere would've been perfect. Just like your typical English cup of tea with more milk than tea. But we can forget about tea, as we will soon learn. The charming man is in a hurry. O, what difference does it make?
Flowers
The doorbell, a voice, a buzzer and the door of the beautiful appartment building opens. Four flights of stairs. Another door. In the door opening stands a young man, dressed with style, long quiff. A quick handshake, a somewhat shy smile. "Hello, I'm Morrissey". We are taken into the first room to the left and are told to sit down. The room is decorated in a sober and classic style, with not much light, that comes from a dimmed lamp. It reminds me of a room in an old man's home. Morrissey takes the flowers from the packaging, puts them neatly in a vase, doesn't ask us if we want any tea and sits down. Later on he will insist on the flowers being photographed as well. This charming man. This busy popstar...
I want a cigarette. "Do you object to me smoking, Morrissey?" "Yes", he says calmly but also insistingly. He giggles. "Is it strange that... I don't drink and smoke, I hardly understand that people go out into the street and inhale all those exhaust fumes, but I really don't understand that people inhale dirty fumes on their own free will. It may sound neurotic, but that's how I feel about it."
He talks fast, articulating very well. Once in a while for no apparent reason, a vague smile appears on his face. As if he were to say that he can't help it. He has, like the music from the Smiths, something innocent and melancholic about him. "I... erm... well I can't deny that I am very melancholic. So many things have been wrong with me in the past. You know... that really hit me hard. Thanks to the Smiths I'm doing a lot better now, but erm..." The phone rings. It doesn't stop ringing but Morrissey refuses to pick it up. It makes us forget what we talked about, if we knew what we were talking about at all.
"I hardly have a personal life", says Morrissey, "to be honest, I hardly have any friends. So I don't have to worry about saying bad things."
All men have secrets, And here is mine, So let it be known (What Difference Does It Make? - Morrissey)
"For a long, very long time I was really depressed. A real depression that I was sucked into. It stopped me from doing things. I couldn't do what I wanted to do. I was unemployed, for years and years. That was voluntarily, I must say, because I simply did not want to work. A normal job, working for someone else... I would never want that, I just couldn't. It was already a lot of work just being "me". But well, one day I had sunken so low that I decided that this depression just could no longer ruin me. I started to fight it. Almost immediately I was approached and asked to sing in a band, The Smiths. No, it wasn't an escape from reality. I don't ever try to escape anything. That's no use. If you do, you will fall back twice as hard when you're left to your own devices. The Smiths were more like a "survival skull". The only way to make reality bearable. That's how hopeless my situation was."
I would rather not go back to the old house. There's too many bad memories. (Back to the Old House - Morrissey 1984)
"I'm from a very poor family. We hardly had any money and were living on the edge of society, if I may say so. In a very perverse way of thinking it was a very pleasant way of life. It sounds odd, but undere those circumstances it did me very good. There was a spirit of harmony, we were connected by fate. It was a sort of trip. You could compare it with living in a time of war. That feeling also shines through in the Smiths' music. I think that's why a lot of people are drawn to it. It stems from depression, but it is not. It's not depressing music, the lyrics aren't depressing, on the contrary. It has to be positive. I think that my songs are about destructing and surviving someone's fears." Morrissey, within six months he was bombarded to being Englands hope in bad times. Twentyfour years young (old, he says himself) and hailed as the next big thing since Joy Division and the Buzzcocks. A bit of an overreaction? Of course. Nevertheless, the Smiths already in their young existence have a couple of almost classic popsongs to their name. If it really is the honest music it appears to be, only time will tell. Morrissey obviously thinks it is and I have to admit I have more faith in his honesty than let's say the Duran Durans, the Spandaus, the Whams and so on. The Smiths makes the kind of music that I have missed for years. Not that I play their records day in day out, but more than I play other "soft" music. Because it is quite obvious that we can't call their music style "heavy". If the Smiths are raging, it is sophisticated, well mannered and acceptable for all generations. Sparkling guitars, melancholic harmonicas (thank you Johnny Marr), styleful, tight basslines (thank you Andy Rourke) and spicy drums (thank you Mike Joyce) make the Smiths to something more than average. Not just to the joy of hit-minded people (the singles This Charming Man and What Difference Does It Make? were sold 200,000 times in England) but also to the joy of Rough Trade, that is in heavy financial wheather. And the boys enjoy it too of course, right Morrissey? And please tell us why that is...
Capitalist
Morrissey: "All went very fast and smoothly for the Smiths. That's pretty much how I expected it to go. I think a lot of people were just bored with what was going on with pop music. The Smiths all of a sudden just unleashed a whole different kind of emotion in people, I think. I'm not just saying that to be cocky, I really mean it. Before I started I knew that there was an open space to be conquered by the Smiths; I looked around in the music scene and just couldn't discover anything that could be of special worth to someone. I now know that I am sure about that. So now I want to make a lot of money out of it. That's the main goal for the near future. Not because I am a capitalist who wants to grab as much money as he can, but because I believe, that what I do, is worth money. I see it in so many brainless people around me, who deliver unmeaningful and worthless products and make heaps of money out of it. There is a lot of money to be made in this industry and I'd rather take it myself than let someone else take it. But an artist isn't supposed to say things like that, right? You're only supposed to talk about your creativity, not money."
This charming man...
"The cover of the single really means a lot to me. That person who is just lying there as the ultimate innocence... A man full of self-adoration, full of... To a certain extent I am in love with myself. Yes. But I know when it starts to get absurd, when I have to stop. When? That erm... I think... we all know that. When it just goes too far..."
With another vague smile he asks me if that frightens me. I say I don't know. Almost immediately after that, the doorbell rings. The gentlemen of NME, it's their turn for an interview. An important interview, a cover story, because the Smiths have been chosen "best new act of 1983" by the readers. Things are going well for the latest sensation from Manchester. So well, that Morrissey will be able to keep his second house in posh Kensington in London for a while longer. So well, that you really should listen to the Smiths' first LP. You be the judge whether Morrissey is worth your money or not. If the Smiths are the smiths of your dreams.