ROAR!

Due to its presentation as footage from a consumer digital recorder, Cloverfield has no film score, with the exception of the composition “ROAR! (Cloverfield Overture)” by Michael Giacchino that plays over the end credits. Similarities between “ROAR!” and the music of Godzilla composer Akira Ifukube have been noted, and it’s been suggested that Giacchino’s overture is a tribute to Ifukube’s work. [Wikipedia]


Michael Giacchino
Cloverfield
Release: 2008

Check out the music vis a vis the movie’s end credits below. An extended version of the overture is now available for download on iTunes.

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Step by Step

Step by step
All the happy Saints go marching in
And if one of those Saints step out of line
He’ll have to start again
Cause Jacob’s golden ladder
Gets slippery at the top
And many a happy-go-lucky saint
Has made that long long drop

If I’m late don’t wait
Go on without me
I may tarry awhile
Cause I need to know
Before I go
How come the Devil smiles

If I’m late don’t wait
Go on without me
I may tarry awhile
Cause I need to know
Before I go
How come the Devil smiles

Free from care
Free from sin
The Saints are trooping in
The children play all around the throne
Innocent of sin
A trillion voices sing the name
The mortals may not know
And Heaven’s walls are too high to hear
The trouble down below

If I’m late don’t wait
Go on without me
I may tarry awhile
Cause I need to know
Before I go
How come the Devil smiles
I need to know
Before I go
How come the Devil smiles
I need to know
Before I go
How come the Devil smiles


Jesse Winchester
The Wire: …and all the pieces matter
Release: 2008
Lyrics: Jesse Winchester
Music: Jesse Winchester

Feel Alright

I was born my papa’s son
A wanderin’ eye and a smokin’ gun
Now some of you would live through me
Lock me up and throw away the key
Or just find a place to hide away
Hope that I’ll just go away

I feel alright – I feel alright tonight

I’ll bring you precious contraband
And ancient tales from distant lands
Of conquerors and concubines and
Conjurers from darker times
Betrayal and conspiracy
Sacrilege and heresy

I feel alright – I feel alright tonight

I got every thing you wont or need
Your darkest fear, your fondest dream
I ask you questions, tell you lies
Criticize and sympathize
Be careful what you wish for friend
Because I’ve been to hell and now I’m back again

I feel alright – I feel alright tonight


Steve Earle
The Wire: …and all the pieces matter
Release: 2008
Lyrics: Steve Earle
Music: Steve Earle

Timebomb

We got a timebomb [x3]
Na na na na
We got a warning light
We got a warning light
We pull the plug out and we
Na na na na
Timebomb ticking
Timebomb ticking
It’s a timebomb ticking
Tick tick tick tick
Timebomb ticking
Timebomb ticking
It’s a timebomb ticking
Going

We got a timebomb [x3]
Na na na na
We got a red alert
We got a red alert
We cut the power and we
Na na na na
{It’s a timebomb ticking
Timebomb ticking
It’s a timebomb ticking
Going tick tick tick tick} [x2]

We’re going sideways
Highways
Riding on an elevator
Cold just like an alligator
Now my baby’s out of date
Fighting and lightning
And tightening above the buckles
Of an atom bomb’s timebomb
Tick tick tick tick
Bah bah ba

We got a timebomb [x3]
Na na na na
We got a red alert
We got a red alert
We pull the plug out and we
Na na na na
We got a cigarette [x3]
Na na na na

Timebomb ticking
Timebomb ticking
It’s a timebomb ticking
Going tick tick tick tick

Timebomb ticking
Timebomb ticking
It’s a timebomb ticking
Going
Bah bah ba


Beck
Timebomb
Release: 2007
Lyrics: Beck
Music: Beck

Reckoner

Reckoner
Can you take it with you
Disavow the pleasure

You were not to blame for
Bittersweet distractors
Dare not speak his name
Did I cater to all you
All your needs?

Because we separate
it ripples our reflections
Because we separate
it ripples our reflections

Reckoner

Did I cater to all you
All your needs?


Radiohead
In Rainbows
Release: 2007
Lyrics: Thom Yorke
Music: Radiohead

Hard Sun

[audio:hard_sun.mp3]

When I walk beside her, I am the better man
When I look to leave her, I always stagger back again
Once I built an ivory tower, so I could worship from above
When I climbed down to be set free, she took me in again

There’s a big… a big, hard sun
Beating on the big people, in the big hard world

When she comes to greet me, she is mercy at my feet
Yeah, when I see her pin her charm, she just throws it back at me
Once I dug an early grave, to find a better land
She just smiled and laughed at me, and took her blues back again

There’s a big… a big hard sun
Beating on the big people, in the big hard world
Aw, there’s a big… a big hard sun
Beating on the big people, in the big hard world

When I go to cross that river, she is comfort by my side
When I try to understand, she just opens up her hands

There’s a big… a big hard sun
Beating on the big people, in the big hard world

Once I stood to lose her, when I saw what I had done
Bowed down and threw away the hours of her garden and her sun
So I tried to warn her, I turned to see her weep
Forty days and forty nights, and it’s still comin’ down on me

There’s a big… a big hard sun
Beating on the big people, in the big hard world
Aw, there’s a big… a big hard sun
Beating on the big people, in the big hard world

{oh there’s a big… a big hard sun…
beating on the big people, in the big hard world} x5


Eddie Vedder
feat. Corin Tucker
Into the Wild
Release: 2007
Lyrics: Gordon Peterson
Music: Indio

The Fuse

Down at the courthouse they’re bringin’ the flag down
Long black line of cars snakin’ slow through town
Red sheets snappin’ on the line
With this ring will you be mine?
The fuse is burning
Shut out the lights
The fuse is burning
Come on let me do you right

Trees on fire with first fall’s frost
Long black line front of Holy Cross
Blood moon risin’ in a sky black dust
Tell me Baby who do you trust?
The fuse is burning
Shut out the lights
The fuse is burning
Come on let me do you right

Tires on the highway hissin’; something’s come
feel the wires and the tree tops hummin’
Devil’s on the horizon line
Your kiss and I’m alive

Quiet afternoon; an empty house
On the edge of bed you slip off your blouse
The room is burning with the noon sun
Your bittersweet taste on my tongue
{The fuse is burning
Shut out the lights
The fuse is burning
Come on let me do you right} (x2)

The fuse is burning… (x7)


Bruce Springsteen
The Rising
Release: 2002
Lyrics: Springsteen
Music: Springsteen

All My Friends

That’s how it starts
We go back to your house
We check the charts
And start to figure it out

And if it’s crowded, all the better
Because we know we’re gonna be up late
But if you’re worried about the weather
Then you picked the wrong place to stay
That’s how it starts

And so it starts
You switch the engine on
We set controls for the heart of the sun
one of the ways we show our age

And if the sun comes up, if the sun comes up, if the sun comes up
And I still don’t wanna stagger home
Then it’s the memory of our betters
That are keeping us on our feet

You spent the first five years trying to get with the plan
And the next five years trying to be with your friends again

You’re talking 45 turns just as fast as you can
Yeah, I know it gets tired, but it’s better when we pretend

It comes apart
The way it does in bad films
Except in parts
When the moral kicks in

Though when we’re running out of the drugs
And the conversation’s winding away
I wouldn’t trade one stupid decision
For another five years of lies

You drop the first ten years just as fast as you can
And the next ten people who are trying to be polite
When you’re blowing eighty-five days in the middle of France
Yeah, I know it gets tired only where are your friends tonight?

And to tell the truth
Oh, this could be the last time
So here we go
Like a sail’s force into the night

And if I made a fool, if I made a fool, if I made a fool
on the road, there’s always this
And if I’m sewn into submission
I can still come home to this

And with a face like a dad and a laughable stand
You can sleep on the plane or review what you said
When you’re drunk and the kids leave impossible tasks
You think over and over, “hey, I’m finally dead.”

Oh, if the trip and the plan come apart in your hand
You look contorted on yourself your ridiculous prop
You forgot what you meant when you read what you said
And you always knew you were tired, but then
Where are your friends tonight?

Where are your friends tonight?
Where are your friends tonight?

If I could see all my friends tonight
If I could see all my friends tonight
If I could see all my friends tonight
If I could see all my friends tonight


LCD Soundsystem
Sound of Silver
Release: 2007
Lyrics: James Murphy
Music: Mahoney/Murphy/Pope

Gimme Shelter

Oh, a storm is threatning
My very life today
If I dont get some shelter
Oh yeah, Im gonna fade away

War, children, its just a shot away
Its just a shot away
War, children, its just a shot away
Its just a shot away

Ooh, see the fire is sweepin
Our very street today
Burns like a red coal carpet
Mad bull lost its way

War, children, its just a shot away
Its just a shot away
War, children, its just a shot away
Its just a shot away

Rape, murder!
Its just a shot away
Its just a shot away

Rape, murder!
Its just a shot away
Its just a shot away

Rape, murder!
Its just a shot away
Its just a shot away

The floods is threatning
My very life today
Gimme, gimme shelter
Or Im gonna fade away

War, children, its just a shot away
Its just a shot away
Its just a shot away
Its just a shot away
Its just a shot away
I tell you love, sister, its just a kiss away
Its just a kiss away
Its just a kiss away
Its just a kiss away
Its just a kiss away
Kiss away, kiss away


The Rolling Stones
Let It Bleed
Release: 1969
Lyrics: Mick Jagger, Keith Richards
Music: The Rolling Stones

I'm Shipping Up to Boston

I’m a sailor peg
and i’ve lost my leg
I’m climbing up the top sails
I’ve lost my leg!

I’m shipping up to Boston whoa
I’m shipping up to Boston whoa
I’m shipping up to Boston whoa
I’m shipping off… to find my wooden leg

I’m a sailor peg
and i’ve lost my leg
I’m climbing up the top sails
I’ve lost my leg!

I’m shipping up to Boston whoa
I’m shipping up to Boston whoa
I’m shipping up to Boston whoa
I’m shipping off… to find my wooden leg


Dropkick Murphys
The Departed Soundtrack
Release: 2006
Lyrics: Woody Guthrie
Music: Dropkick Murphys