I have a theory that says the only reason people liked "How Deep Is Your Love" so much is that it was juxtaposed next to all the disco on the Bee Gees' album Saturday Night Fever. You know, like how in high school I only hung out with guys uglier than me...so I would look good in comparison. (Of course, there were only two guys in the whole school who met that qualification.)
Another possible point of interest in the song might be this #FunFact divulged by Rolling Stone:
The Bee Gees' work for Saturday Night Fever was recorded during a famed two-and-a-half-week-long session at a chateau in northern France, where, according to Barry Gibb, "six classic lesbian porno scenes [were] filmed."
For the Record:
1. I'm fairly certain the porno scenes were not filmed at the same time the Bee Gees were recording.
2. Now that I'm aware of this connection, I'm wondering which movie they meant "How Deep Is Your Love" to be part of.
With 213 songs to their credit, the Beatles were bound to stumble upon a few wise words here and there. "Let it be" and "Money can't buy me love" come easily to mind.
But let's remember that the Mop Tops were only human. Not everything that sprang from the grooves of their records can be considered "speaking words of wisdom." I offer, therefore, the following list of Beatlesque advice that might make you think twice.
Your loving give me a thrill, but your loving don't pay my bills. Now give me money. That's what I want.
Gather round, all you clowns. Let me hear you say, "Hey you've got to hide your love away."
Leave it all till somebody else lends you a hand.
Baby, you can drive my car, and maybe I'll love you.
If the sun don't come, you get a tan from standing in the English rain.
Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see.
Happiness is a warm gun.
Let this be a sermon. I mean everything I've said. Baby, I'm determined, and I'd rather see you dead. You better run for your life if you can, little girl. Hide your head in the sand, little girl. Catch you with another man, that's the end, ah, little girl.
Lay down all thoughts, surrender to the void. It is shining, it is shining.
Picture yourself in a boat on a river with tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
And it really doesn't matter. If I'm wrong, I'm right.
Roll up for the magical mystery tour! Step right this way!
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