Song #43: Herman's Hermits Starring Peter Noone - "I'm Henry the Eighth, I Am" (1965)
A Must to Avoid
"Henry! Henry! Henry! Henry! Henry the Eighth, I am, I am! Henry the Eighth, I am!"
To
follow up "Winchester Cathedral," we might as well follow it up with
another golden novelty hit. Herman's Hermits' massive 1960's cockney hit
"I'm Henry the Eighth, I Am" has some notoriety in my family for being
misinterpreted by my grandmother, who tends to misinterpret or
misunderstand lyrics to many songs. When this song was released, the
first few times she heard it, she would sing, "I'm gathering the eggs, I
am," rather than "I'm Henry the Eighth, I Am" (almost as bad as
misinterpreting "Let's move before they raise the parking rent" in Bad
Company's song "All Right Now" as "Let's move before they raise the
fucking rent," and baffled about how the song could be played
"uncensored" on the radio).
While
the lyrical misinterpretation came up nearly every time we gathered at
Christmas as a family, I never bothered to listen to the song until one
day, very late at night. It was about 12:30am in 2012. Exhausted, I
climbed into bed and briefly turned the TV in my bedroom, which was left
on channel 11 (PBS) the night before. What came on was a concert of
some sort, with Peter Noone singing "I'm Henry the Eighth, I Am."
Recognizing the song and the tune instantly from the aforementioned
event, I had to download the song. I listened to the original song,
released in 1965, and thought it was fine, but relished Noone's slick,
buttery vocals (he now becomes a voice in my week, as the liquor store
plays "Sirius XM's 60's on 6," where Noone hosts an afternoon music
block on Saturdays). I downloaded his version and, remember the
following day - a Monday - I went with my dad for a drive through the
city (just like the ones I mentioned in this blog) and played that song
over fifty times on repeat. I couldn't get enough of it.
"I'm
Henry the Eighth, I Am" replicates the obsession I can have with some
songs, craving them insatiably and playing them over and over again,
never tiring from them. If the song had solely been a part of my family
like the reason I explained, I think it'd be pretty noteworthy, but the
fact that I enjoy it as much as I do definitely makes it worthy of a
feature on the blog.
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