Nadler studied painting at the Rhode Island School of Design, where she began her performing career after writing songs for many years.
The foundation of her sound is her haunting mezzo-soprano, and a delicate 6-string acoustic guitar, often accompanied by a variety of instruments, including electric guitar, theremin, and piano. Nadler writes strange, yet classic, melancholy songs. Her voice is often bathed in a wash of reverb and space echo and creates a ghostly, atmospheric feeling to the music.
She has American Gothic leanings; her songs often take place in an imagined, idealistic time with a cast of characters of her own creation.
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Calico
Marissa Nadler Lyrics
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Call her a river-child
Take her to the forest
Call her a little wild
Sell her to the gypsy
For a jar of metal coins
Take her to the mountain
Into her loins
Calico
Calico
Calico
Her lips are white as snow
She moved to the mountains
With a box all chiseled sharp
She moved to the highlands
With a box of books all dark
I knew her in the city
She and I would dance the night
Drink the wine of dripping berries
Toss the moon and count the lights
Calico
Calico
Calico
Her skin is soft as snow
Take her to the river
Call her a river-child
Take her to the forest
Call her a little wild
The song "Calico" by Marissa Nadler is both enchanting and haunting. The lyrics depict a wild, mysterious woman who has a certain allure that is both alluring and frightening at the same time. The lines "Take her to the river, Call her a river-child" and "Take her to the forest, Call her a little wild" suggest that the woman in question is carefree and untamed, perhaps even a bit feral. The lyrics move on to tell of her being sold to a gypsy for a jar of coins before moving on to a rather crude description of the singer's sexual encounter with her, "And thrust yourself into her loins." This suggests a certain level of brutality and disregard for her autonomy.
Nonetheless, the lyrics also reveal a certain admiration for this woman's spirit and independence. The lines "She moved to the mountains with a box all chiseled sharp, She moved to the highlands with a box of books all dark" evoke an image of a woman who is not afraid to explore and take risks. The singer has clearly known this woman for some time, referencing their nights spent drinking wine and dancing together in the city. There is a sense of nostalgia and longing for the past, suggesting that the singer may have lost touch with this woman or that something has changed between them.
Overall, "Calico" is a complex and nuanced song that explores themes of freedom, sexuality, and longing. The imagery is vivid and evocative, painting a picture of a woman who is both alluring and dangerous.
Line by Line Meaning
Take her to the river
Bring her to the flowing water body
Call her a river-child
Refer to her as a child of the river
Take her to the forest
Lead her to the wooded area
Call her a little wild
Address her as being untamed
Sell her to the gypsy
Trade her with the wandering tribe
For a jar of metal coins
In exchange for a vessel filled with metallic currency
Take her to the mountain
Escort her to the towering landform
And thrust yourself into her loins
Engage in sexual intercourse with her
Calico
Repetition of the song's title
Calico
Repetition of the song's title
Calico
Repetition of the song's title
Her lips are white as snow
Her mouth is pale like the snow
She moved to the mountains
She relocated to the high grounds
With a box all chiseled sharp
Carrying a container crafted with sharp tools
She moved to the highlands
She traveled to the elevated region
With a box of books all dark
Hauling a package of gloomy books
I knew her in the city
I was acquainted with her in the urban area
She and I would dance the night
She and I used to dance throughout the night
Drink the wine of dripping berries
Consume the alcohol from oozing fruits
Toss the moon and count the lights
Throw the moon up and number the lights
Calico
Repetition of the song's title
Calico
Repetition of the song's title
Calico
Repetition of the song's title
Her skin is soft as snow
Her epidermis is gentle just like snow
Take her to the river
Bring her to the flowing water body
Call her a river-child
Refer to her as a child of the river
Take her to the forest
Lead her to the wooded area
Call her a little wild
Address her as being untamed
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Written by: MARISSA NADLER
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