Jack White's feral tribute to U2's timeless "Love is Blindness"
There was always something overwhelming, weighty and tense, unnerving, disturbing, moving, pained, pensive, beautiful, brilliant and big. A small love story, told as the universal love story. A mood, a single moment shot on to the night sky like a crazy big bat-sign.
It may be the most complete, or really the only partner to the main masterpiece: "One".
In a parked car
In a crowded street
You see your love Made complete
Thread is ripping
The knot is slipping
Love is blindness
Jack White's rendition is guttural, feral bleeding bumpy loud, drum-based force to U2's brilliantly undersung, underplayed masterpiece. Bono & The Edge were pensive, Jack is peeved.
In some ways it is a bluesy, folksy, older version of the original. It is a sound that will grow on you. The drumbeat will stick in your head, like a headache after a night of fun, a hangover.
A little death
Without mourning
No call
And no warning
Baby...a dangerous idea
That almost makes sense
