Another art piece based on somebody else’s brilliant work, this is my interpretation of Elvis Costello’s first release, a mysterious little ditty about some daughter’s disappearance.
Or is it? Is it?
I always loved the ambiguity of the song. Is it a real murder? Or is it a classic film noir movie or TV show? The lyrics toy with both possibilities.
I originally made several failed attempts at a purely digital collage illustration, then I hit upon the idea that it would lend itself better as a physical bulletin board that a detective would use. A physical murder clue board.
Each element is pinned to the framed 36” x 24” corkboard with old-fashioned thumb tacks and pins, aged newsprint articles that I wrote to tell various parts of the song as shocking newspaper articles, photos of the crime scene and the detective’s investigations, hand-made evidence envelopes with actual objects (British cigarettes and carton, a film canister, old discarded photographs of the victim found at the crime scene), hand-drawn movie production storyboards, and other images. They all weave the murder story that I imagine the song could be about.
Or, the song could just be about sitting around watching the British TV series.
But how boring is that?