Monterey Monday
The Thinking or the Doing? Eli Mercer often neets another long term resident of the Monterey Motel California, a chiller mechanic whose shifts often seem to co-incide with Eli's comings and goings. All grist for or from the metamodernist mill.
Summary
The song uses a repetitive, contemplative structure with a central question — "headed out or headed in?" — to explore the duality of identity and purpose in a relationship between a worker and a resident. The lyrics blend the mundane with the profound, using repetition and a shifting pronoun to reflect the tension between the self and the other. The central image of the ocean as a constant, and the protagonist's evolving understanding of meaning, is developed through the narrative and the musical build-up, culminating in a resolution that acknowledges both the doing and the thinking.
Lyrics
[Intro]
[sparse fingerpicked guitar, distant gull, room tone]
(Monterey, two a.m., the vacancy sign buzzing)
(salt in the screen door, somebody's shift just ending)
[Verse 1]
Cheap room on the second floor, the ocean doing all the talking
Pedal steel of the through-traffic, half a moon over the parking
I'm on my way to nowhere good, jacket on, the night still young
He's coming up the iron stairs, thermos cold, the long one done
Work boots heavy on the landing, lanyard swinging, eyes gone grey
Salt and diesel off the harbour, hauled the dark in off the bay
[Pre-Chorus]
He nods like it costs him nothing, I nod back like it costs me more
Two clocks running opposite, meeting at a motel door
[Chorus]
He says — headed out, or headed in?
And I don't know where to begin
'Cause I came here to mean it, came here to learn how and when
He just wants to know if I'm holding the door —
headed out, or headed in?
[Verse 2]
I've got a manifesto folded in the lining of my coat
Every oscillation memorised, every clever thing they wrote
He's got a punch card and a back that tells the weather by the ache
No theory in the morning, just the hours he's gotta make
And I know that ground, I came up off it, West Texas in my hands
Don't you romance me a working man — he'd be the first to understand
[Pre-Chorus]
He's not the salt of anything, he's just tired and he's just true
Sincerity's not a stance for him, it's the only thing to do
[Chorus]
He says — headed out, or headed in?
And I don't know where to begin
'Cause I came here to mean it, came here to learn how and when
He just wants to know if I'm holding the door —
headed out, or headed in?
[Bridge]
[organ swells, brushes pick up]
I've been swinging like a pendulum, so proud I never land
Irony in one pocket, in the other a shaking hand
But you can't oscillate a graveyard shift, you can't half-believe a wage
You just show up, and you stitch the seam, and you turn the page
[half time]
Maybe that's the whole of it — not the swing but the standing still
The meaning isn't in the doubt, it's in the showing up until
[Instrumental Break]
[pedal steel solo, weary and warm]
[Verse 3]
Now I time my evenings to it, to the changeover on the stair
Some nights I'm the one coming home, and he's the one going out there
We don't trade philosophy, we trade a nod, a smoke, a name
He's Carl. He fixes chillers. And the ocean sounds the same
And I quit trying to transcend it, quit the clever and the cute
I'm just learning how to mean it with my boots back in the dirt
[Final Chorus]
So — headed out, or headed in?
Brother, finally, both. And then
I came here to mean it, and I'm learning the how and the when
You taught me more by holding your tongue than the manifesto in my coat —
headed out, or headed in?
[Outro]
[fingerpicked, room tone returns]
(vacancy sign, two a.m., salt on the screen)
(out, and in, and out again)
(goodnight, Carl)
Detail
The song "Monterey Monday" is a meditation on the duality of identity and the performative nature of being present — both in the physical and the metaphysical. It begins with a quiet, almost ghostly atmosphere, setting the scene in a motel room at two a.m., where the salt on the screen door and the distant gull call together to suggest a moment of transition. The sparse fingerpicked guitar and room tone create a sense of intimacy and isolation, emphasizing the solitude of the protagonist, Eli Mercer, who is both a resident and a worker at the Monterey Motel. The lyrics immediately place the listener in a space where the mundane and the mysterious coexist — the ocean, the chiller, the shifting gears of the world — all of which are part of a larger, unspoken narrative.
Formally, the song is structured in a way that mirrors the cyclical nature of the motel’s operation and the protagonist’s internal journey. The repetition of the question "headed out, or headed in?" in both the chorus and the final chorus is a key structural device that creates a sense of unresolved tension. This repetition is not just rhythmic but also thematic — it reflects the protagonist’s internal struggle to define his role in the world, his identity, and his relationship with the man he is trying to be. The shift in pronouns — from "he" to "I" — and the use of "I came here to mean it" — are deliberate choices that create a sense of internalized consciousness, where the speaker is not just observing but actively participating in the meaning of the moment.
The philosophical undercurrents of the song are deeply tied to the concept of emergence — the idea that the whole is greater than the sum of its parts. The protagonist is not just a worker, but a man who has come to understand the meaning of his existence. He is not just a person who is coming and going, but someone who is trying to define what it means to be “here.” The ocean, the chiller, the iron stairs — all of these are not just physical elements but also metaphors for the inner workings of the self. The ocean, for instance, is not just a body of water but a symbol of the vastness of the sea, and the chiller, the one who fixes it, is the one who is trying to understand the meaning of the sea.
The song’s structure is also notable for its use of irony. The protagonist is “headed out, or headed in?” — but the answer is not just a simple yes or no. It is a question of identity — who is the one who is coming in? Who is the one who is going out? The bridge section, with the organ swells and the pick-up brushes, is a moment of emotional and intellectual reflection. The line “I’ve been swinging like a pendulum, so proud I never land” is not just a metaphor but a statement of resignation. The protagonist is not just a worker but someone who is trying to define what it means to be human — and the answer is not just “in” or “out,” but “both.” This is a profound philosophical inquiry into the nature of identity, consciousness, and the role of the individual in a larger system.
The song’s connection to broader themes is deeply rooted in the interplay of identity, consciousness, and technology. The protagonist is a man who is trying to define his identity — not just as a worker but as someone who is coming to understand the meaning of his existence. The chiller, the ocean, the iron stairs — all of these are not just physical elements but also metaphors for the internal and external forces that shape the self. The ocean, for instance, is not just a body of water but a symbol of the vastness of the sea, and the chiller, the one who fixes it, is the one who is trying to understand the meaning of the sea. The ocean is not just a place but a state of being — and the protagonist is trying to define that state.
The song’s formal structure, with its repetition and progression, is a reflection of the protagonist’s internal journey. The repetition of the question “headed out, or headed in?” is not just a rhythmic device but a philosophical one — it is a way of asking what it means to be present. The protagonist is not just a man who is coming and going but someone who is trying to define what it means to be present. The answer is not just “in” or “out” but “both.” This is a profound philosophical inquiry into the nature of identity, consciousness, and the role of the individual in a larger system. The song’s structure, with its shifting pronouns and rhythmic repetition, is a reflection of the protagonist’s internal journey — not just a physical one but a philosophical one.
Cross-references
- Song of the Day (album)