Saturday Night on Utopia Parkway
Christine Fellows Lyrics


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Night. There's a lantern in your window.
If we could come in closer we would see you in your housecoat.
What a sight.
Grains of sawdust mist the air,
Like your kitchen is a movie set and you're the heroine in there.

In your place
A renaissance collage
Next to the plastic lobsters
A reverent homage.
Then you might
Write another bashful letter
To a Russian ballerina
All the way in New York City

It's Saturday Night
On Utopia Parkway
I pray that you might
Think of something you'll love to love

Tonight
My dear Mary Baker Eddy
I pray for Brother Robert
And those boots of lead again.

Despite all I know I can't contain
I'll gather all the parts I need and hope that we remain.

Whitewash over me until
Pure Varathane runs through my veins
And I'll at last be still.

Right when the arrow leaves the bow,
It erases all uncertainty and love I'll never know.

It's Saturday Night
on Utopia Parkway




I pray that I might
Make you something you'll love to love

Overall Meaning

The opening lyrics of Christine Fellows's song Saturday Night on Utopia Parkway, “Night. There’s a lantern in your window. If we could come in closer we would see you in your housecoat. What a sight,” create an immediate and vivid image of a woman at home on a Saturday night, likely alone. The line “grains of sawdust mist the air” further adds to the ambiance of the scene, as it suggests that the woman has been busy with a project, perhaps woodworking. The line “like your kitchen is a movie set and you’re the heroine in there” enhances the sense that the woman is the singer of her own story, and that there is something both momentous and comforting in the mundane activity of working on a DIY project at home.


The following section of the song adds even more depth to the character of the woman in question. The lines “a renaissance collage / next to the plastic lobsters / a reverent homage” reveal that she is a person who is interested in art and culture, but not necessarily pretentious or overly serious about it. The lyrics “then you might / write another bashful letter / to a Russian ballerina / all the way in New York City” add yet another layer, depicting the woman as both lonely and romantic, but also slightly ridiculous or out of touch. The final stanza, which seems to be addressed to Mary Baker Eddy and Brother Robert, is more difficult to interpret. The lines “whitewash over me until / pure Varathane runs through my veins / and I'll at last be still” suggest that the singer is seeking some kind of catharsis or liberation through art or craftwork (“whitewash” and “Varathane” are both types of wood stains), but the references to Mary Baker Eddy (the founder of the Christian Science movement) and Brother Robert (who is not further identified) are more cryptic.


Line by Line Meaning

Night. There's a lantern in your window.
It's night time now and I see a lantern glowing in your window


If we could come in closer we would see you in your housecoat.
If we could come closer, we could have a better view of you in your comfortable and cozy housecoat


What a sight.
It's such a wonderful and delightful sight to see you in your housecoat by the lantern light


Grains of sawdust mist the air,
The sawdust in the air gives an impression that your house is like a film set where you are the main character


Like your kitchen is a movie set and you're the heroine in there.
Your kitchen with the sawdust and other props feels like it is from a movie set and you are like the main actress there


In your place
At your home


A renaissance collage
There is a collection of different things at your place that creates an artistic and historic collage


Next to the plastic lobsters
There are even fake lobsters near the collage


A reverent homage.
It seems like an honor and tribute to something or someone important


Then you might
At that time, maybe you would like to


Write another bashful letter
Write a shy letter


To a Russian ballerina
To a talented Russian dancer


All the way in New York City
Even though she is far away in New York City


It's Saturday Night
It's the night of Saturday


On Utopia Parkway
On a certain street called Utopia Parkway


I pray that you might
I hope that you would


Think of something you'll love to love
Find something that can give you happiness and contentment


Tonight
On this exact evening


My dear Mary Baker Eddy
My beloved Mary Baker Eddy


I pray for Brother Robert
I wish for the well-being of Brother Robert


And those boots of lead again.
And the heavy burden that he has to bear again.


Despite all I know I can't contain
Even though I am aware of everything, I can't hold back


I'll gather all the parts I need
I'll collect all the necessary things


and hope that we remain.
And hope that we stay together


Whitewash over me until
Cover me in white paint completely until


Pure Varathane runs through my veins
A clear and high-quality resin runs through my veins


And I'll at last be still.
And then I'll finally find peace


Right when the arrow leaves the bow,
Immediately when an arrow is released from a bow


It erases all uncertainty and love I'll never know.
All my doubts and the love that I'll never experience disappear


I pray that I might
I hope that I can


Make you something you'll love to love
Create something for you that you will enjoy and cherish




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