WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:02.670 align:middle line:84% There's another kind of version of this. 00:00:02.670 --> 00:00:05.340 align:middle line:84% Another trip in a musical about the same subject. 00:00:05.340 --> 00:00:07.590 align:middle line:84% I wrote a series of poems about Don Giovanni. 00:00:07.590 --> 00:00:10.860 align:middle line:84% All poets have to come to grips with Don Giovanni. 00:00:10.860 --> 00:00:12.405 align:middle line:90% Why did he do it? 00:00:12.405 --> 00:00:13.890 align:middle line:90% [LAUGHTER] 00:00:13.890 --> 00:00:15.538 align:middle line:90% The guy was an aristocrat. 00:00:15.538 --> 00:00:16.830 align:middle line:90% Had all the money in the world. 00:00:16.830 --> 00:00:18.570 align:middle line:90% Fine education. 00:00:18.570 --> 00:00:21.075 align:middle line:90% Very handsome. 00:00:21.075 --> 00:00:24.240 align:middle line:84% Wanting to fool around is understandable. 00:00:24.240 --> 00:00:26.820 align:middle line:84% Wanting to fool around a lot is understandable. 00:00:26.820 --> 00:00:31.920 align:middle line:84% But to spend your whole life just running from one seduction 00:00:31.920 --> 00:00:32.430 align:middle line:90% to another. 00:00:32.430 --> 00:00:37.440 align:middle line:84% Why would an intelligent man give up his life to that? 00:00:37.440 --> 00:00:39.510 align:middle line:84% So I had a series of songs in which he-- 00:00:39.510 --> 00:00:41.400 align:middle line:84% it's like at the end of the opera-- 00:00:41.400 --> 00:00:42.870 align:middle line:84% the Mozart opera at the end, he's 00:00:42.870 --> 00:00:45.750 align:middle line:84% pulled down by the Commendatore on his way to hell. 00:00:45.750 --> 00:00:49.290 align:middle line:84% And I picture him in a very Italian movie. 00:00:49.290 --> 00:00:51.750 align:middle line:84% Suddenly the curtain comes down and you 00:00:51.750 --> 00:00:56.580 align:middle line:84% see then it segues, hands to him-- cuts to him, 00:00:56.580 --> 00:00:59.610 align:middle line:84% is what I mean, and he's walking down a little dirt back 00:00:59.610 --> 00:01:05.345 align:middle line:84% road in Italy singing, trying to explain what he was going on. 00:01:05.345 --> 00:01:05.970 align:middle line:90% And he does it. 00:01:05.970 --> 00:01:10.560 align:middle line:84% Only this poem is just a kind of a texture. 00:01:10.560 --> 00:01:11.640 align:middle line:90% It's not expository. 00:01:11.640 --> 00:01:14.370 align:middle line:84% There are other poems that start-- one of them 00:01:14.370 --> 00:01:18.960 align:middle line:84% starts out, how could they imagine women are recreation? 00:01:18.960 --> 00:01:20.460 align:middle line:84% It must be something more than that. 00:01:20.460 --> 00:01:23.070 align:middle line:84% How could you think that's what I was doing? 00:01:23.070 --> 00:01:24.440 align:middle line:90% But this one is-- 00:01:24.440 --> 00:01:26.940 align:middle line:84% I don't know what it's-- oh, it's called Don Giovanni on his 00:01:26.940 --> 00:01:27.600 align:middle line:90% Way to Hell. 00:01:27.600 --> 00:01:31.260 align:middle line:90% 00:01:31.260 --> 00:01:33.830 align:middle line:90% And it's a song. 00:01:33.830 --> 00:01:35.310 align:middle line:90% As a poet it's not a song, so. 00:01:35.310 --> 00:01:38.340 align:middle line:90% 00:01:38.340 --> 00:01:41.310 align:middle line:84% The oxen have voices, the flowers are wounds. 00:01:41.310 --> 00:01:44.520 align:middle line:84% You never escape from Tuscany noons 00:01:44.520 --> 00:01:47.670 align:middle line:84% that cripple with beauty and butcher with love. 00:01:47.670 --> 00:01:51.390 align:middle line:84% Sing folly, flee, sing going down. 00:01:51.390 --> 00:01:54.570 align:middle line:84% The moon is corroding, the deer have gone lame, 00:01:54.570 --> 00:01:58.020 align:middle line:84% but you never escape the incurably sane, uncrippled 00:01:58.020 --> 00:02:01.170 align:middle line:90% by beauty, unbutchered by love. 00:02:01.170 --> 00:02:02.560 align:middle line:90% Now it rains in your bowels. 00:02:02.560 --> 00:02:05.520 align:middle line:84% It rains though you weep with terrible tameness. 00:02:05.520 --> 00:02:07.680 align:middle line:84% It rains in your sleep and cripples 00:02:07.680 --> 00:02:09.990 align:middle line:84% with beauty and butchers with love. 00:02:09.990 --> 00:02:11.880 align:middle line:90% You never recover. 00:02:11.880 --> 00:02:13.110 align:middle line:90% You never escape. 00:02:13.110 --> 00:02:16.200 align:middle line:84% And you mustn't endeavor to find the mistake that 00:02:16.200 --> 00:02:19.140 align:middle line:84% cripples with beauty, that butchers with love. 00:02:19.140 --> 00:02:22.830 align:middle line:84% Sing folly, flee, sing going down. 00:02:22.830 --> 00:02:25.734 align:middle line:90% Sing maidens and towns. 00:02:25.734 --> 00:02:28.440 align:middle line:90% Ah, maidens and towns. 00:02:28.440 --> 00:02:32.900 align:middle line:90% Folly, flee, sing going down. 00:02:32.900 --> 00:02:34.000 align:middle line:90%