The Cure - Killing An Arab
Based on one of my favourite novels, The Stranger (L’Étranger) by Albert Camus, and written by one of my favourite songwriters, Robert Smith, this is a timeless classic to my mind. The song tells the story of the protagonist (Meursault for those familiar with the novel) in the central scene where he kills the knife- wielding Arab on the beach. The scene is vividly described yet so faithful to the book that it might as well be considered fan fiction. I really love this song.
It is also one of the most misunderstood song for what people perceive to be racism. The simple truth is that it is not racist, but rather extentialist and absurdist (key couplet: Whichever I do it amounts to the same/ Absolutely nothing) and retelling a scene from the book. The Cure‘s first US singles compilation, Standing on the Beach, even carried a sticker urging people not to use the song for racist purposes.
These lyrics are so good they deserve to be written out in full.
“Standing on the beach
With a gun in my hand
Staring at the sea
Staring at sand
Staring down the barrel
At the Arab on the ground
I can see his open mouth
But I hear no sound
I’m alive
I’m dead
I’m the stranger
Killing an Arab
I can turn
And walk away
Or I can fire the gun
Staring at the sky
Staring at the sun
Whichever I choose
It amounts to the same
Absolutely nothing
I’m alive
I’m dead
I’m the stranger
Killing an Arab
I feel the steel butt jump
Smooth in my hand
Staring at the sea
Staring at the sand
Staring at myself
Reflected in the eyes
Of the dead man on the beach
The dead man on the beach
I’m alive
I’m dead
I’m the stranger
Killing an Arab“
Tags: Albert Camus, Andreas, Robert Smith, The Cure