Good stuff, i2.
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The collision isn't necessarily harsh or an evil portent or whatever - to me the mobile is a homely touch (not unlike windchimes)
I understand mobiles aren't necessarily windchimes, but I always took this one to be, partly because of Clara's response. However, I think Bowie's use of the word collision does suggest a certain harshness. That's why I tend to think Clara is responding to it with the head-'neath-paws maneuver.
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Will all the cacti find a home?
The way you formatted your interp brought this line into focus for me just now - Bowie is commenting on the cacti for sale in these shops. Will they find a home = will they be purchased. This line never made much sense to me previously.
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But the key to the city is in the sun that pins the branches to the sky
Bowie's delivery of this song has never seemed to ask that I listen too closely, but again, seeing the lyrics parsed and commented upon, it's clear that Bowie is contrasting the sun to the cacti, and in some regards is rejecting the cacti for the sun. Bowie's employment of the phrase "key to the city" becomes more interesting now as it is awarded to the sun over the cacti.
I don't think I agree with your summation of this song as a "Fill Your Heart" trifle, but you've certainly expanded my horizons as to possible meanings. Thanks, i2, and keep on posting.
____ Kid, you've paid your dues...dues and dues. ~J. Tweedy
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