Fathoms Above
A rewording of "Fathoms Below" from "The Little Mermaid" for SinaiMUCK.
Rewording done by Jennifer Sarantites (SinaiMUCK Buran - buran@type2.com)
Music by Alan Menken, original lyrics by Howard Ashman.
This was written from a pre-final version of the song (from the four-CD
set "The Music Behind the Magic.") The final from the film was
significantly shorter. In addition, not all of the dialogue (from the film)
is presented or adapted here. Anyone illustrating the story is welcome to
add some...
Directions for anyone who wishes to animate this (QuickTime movie, anyone?)
are provided.
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{Instrumental. The camera passes various puffy white clouds and the sky
darkens in hue as we climb. An airship is visible in the background. The
camera approaches it. Figures become discernible: some in the rigging, one
on the bow - obviously a lookout - a few officers, and a helmsman at the
wheel near the stern. As we get closer, we can hear voices ...)
(All)
Heave-ho, heave-ho, heave-ho, heave-ho
{Crew)
I'll tell you a tale of airships and the sky
And it's hey to the starboard, heave-ho
Let out the sails, to Rephidim we're headin'
As fast as the easterlies blow
(All)
Heave-ho, heave-ho
{The camera swings aft to a fur in an officer's uniform standing on the
poop deck near the helm.}
(Airship Captain)
I'll sing you a song of the bluest of skies
And it's hey to the starboard, heave-ho
The best day there was for an airship to fly
Over the beautiful farmland below
{View over the railing of clouds, horizon, and the sky - stars are just
becoming visible after sunset.}
(All Crew)
We're so far above, above
Far from the troubles so many speak of
Where clouds are so white and so dark is the night
As westerly, westerly we go
{Camera rotates around to focus on two travellers - obviously not part of
the crew, and looking uncertain. We now look at them as a third person
might, listening to their conversation. In the background, rigging creaks.}
(Traveller #1)
[Enthusiastically] Isn't this great?
(Traveller #2)
[Sarcastically] Yes, delightful.
(Traveller #1)
The millions of stars? The wind blowing in your face? I love it!
(Traveller #2)
[Astounded] You love it? I'm about to heave-ho myself.
[Shudders, then hurries to the rail.]
{As they turn to look aft at the helm, we get closer to him, panning past
the captain. We hear his voice.}
(Helmsman)
I'll tell you a tale of the skies of the world
And it's hey to the starboard, heave-ho
Look out lad, duck as the sails are refurled
As close to the Sky Island we go
{Dramatic camera pullout, then a pan around the airship to the bow. As the
lookout catches sight of something in the background, the ship bobs up and
down a bit. The lookout points, then turns to shout aft to the officers.}
(Lookout)
Rephidim's air-docks we approach now
So it's now time to pull in the sails
{Pullout. We see crew scurrying to pulleys, into the rigging, etc. The
sails are drawn in to their landing configuration, and only a few small
sails and momentum provide propulsion.}
I'm telling you, lads, there's work now to be had
As down we dive, rock to and fro
{The airship releases some of its lift gas and begins to descend. We look
down, the camera focusing past the airship - now a blur in the foreground -
at the waiting dock and dockhands ready to tie the ship fast when they can
grab its landing lines. Since it is sunset, the city is lit by lights in
the buildings and many more at the actual airship-port.}
(All Crew)
Hold on, good luck! As down we go
As closer we come to the port of the sky
And it's hey to the starboard, heave-ho
Beware of the city and the people you meet
They're unlike any who live below
{Our cameraman apparently loses interest in the now-landed airship, and the
camera pans out over the city as the picture fades to black. slowly. An
instrumental fadeout plays.}
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