Unfair… Read Full Bio ↴The Auteurs was a British alternative rock band of the 1990s.
Unfairly dismissed as the egotrip of acclaimed songwriter Luke Haines, The Auteurs were one of the unsung bands of the mid-nineties Britpop movement. Releasing their first record, New Wave, in 1993, the Auteurs were compared to Suede, and the resurgent glam-rock movement, and began to amass a reasonable cult following. 1994's second album, and commercial highlight, Now I'm A Cowboy, saw the band embracing at times a more contemporary sound, notably on the single Lenny Valentino, which probably remains Haines' best-known song. Now I'm A Cowboy was marked out by sprawling guitar lines as much as by Haines' inimitable lyrics, a kind of visceral social commentary. While touring this album in 1995, Haines jumped off a fifteen-foot wall, breaking both ankles, resulting in his being in a wheelchair for the rest of that year, recording the starker, angrier third album After Murder Park, most notable for the ballad-like lead single Unsolved Child Murder, released for Christmas at Haines own bidding. Following this, Haines took time out to work on other projects such as Black Box Recorder and Baader Meinhof, reforming the Auteurs in 1999 for the release of the mostly overlooked final album, How I Learned To Love The Bootboys.
While Haines remains widely respected for his lyrical eloquence and eye for the minutae of life, his eccentric, confrontational personality, and habit of styling himself as a louche ne'er-do-well, perhaps impeded the formation of a more affectionate bond with his fans. The Auteurs, similarly, tended to be respected rather more than they were loved.
Housebreaker
The Auteurs Lyrics
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You were not house trained
A backwoods trier
The world's your oyster
Your time is mine
What's yours is mine all mine
There's no honour
So we worked together
A varied rich
and famous crime
You had your motives
I had mine
For a soul to find
Little piece rub off on mine
Trinkets, memorabilia
Diamonds for the taking
One mans treasure
never meant a thing
When I was housebreaking
Took a buckshot landing
From my most famous client
Must have lost it in the fall
Came away empty handed
When I first met you
I was not housetrained
The opening lines of the song 'Housebreaker' by The Auteurs paints a vivid picture of two individuals brought together by their affinity for a life of crime. The singer, in his reflection on the past, recalls meeting his accomplice, who was initially unrefined and inexperienced, gradually taking him under his wing and teaching him the tricks of their illicit trade. He depicts his partner as being endowed with a sort of untamed, unspoilt aura, capable of achieving anything he sets his mind to ('The world's your oyster'). This however leads him into wanting what his accomplice has, resulting in a shared existence. The two individuals become inseparable and the singer takes on an increasingly possessive tone ('What's yours is mine all mine').
The lyrics following this verse reveal that the pair's modus operandi was largely doomed to fail from the outset. Any sense of 'honour among thieves' was disregarded and what followed was an erratic, opportunistic approach to stealing whatever they could lay their hands on. They were not fussy about who they robbed or what they stole ('A varied rich and famous crime, You had your motives, I had mine'). Our protagonist craves something he has never had before, a sense of purpose or direction in his life. He believes that the untainted innocence of his partner can rub off on him and give him a sense of redemption he has never known ('For a soul to find, Little piece rub off on mine').
Line by Line Meaning
When I first met you
At the beginning of our acquaintance
You were not house trained
You were uncivilized, untamed
A backwoods trier
You were inexperienced, naive
The world's your oyster
You have unlimited opportunities
Your time is mine
I control and manipulate you for my own benefit
What's yours is mine all mine
I take advantage of everything you have, without sharing
There's no honour
There is no sense of morality or righteousness
Amongst thieves
Within a criminal environment
So we worked together
We cooperated to commit crimes
A varied rich
A diverse, affluent
and famous crime
We committed high-profile illegal activities
You had your motives
You had your reasons to do it
I had mine
I had my own interests to pursue
For a soul to find
In search of some personal fulfilment or meaning
Little piece rub off on mine
Hoping to benefit from your sense of purpose
Trinkets, memorabilia
Small, valuable items
Diamonds for the taking
Expensive jewels that are easily stolen
One mans treasure
Something valuable for someone
never meant a thing
For us, it was just another object to steal
When I was housebreaking
When I was burglarizing houses
Took a buckshot landing
I was hit by a shotgun blast
From my most famous client
From the person I expected the least resistance from
Must have lost it in the fall
I probably dropped the stolen item while running away
Came away empty handed
Despite my efforts, I did not get any loot
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: LUKE MICHAEL HAINES
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