Project Nine

Brave

On 7th February 1994 the UK progressive rock band Marillion released their seventh studio album titled ‘Brave’.

The concept for the album was based upon a local news story from the 1980’s about a girl that was found wandering along the Severn Bridge. When the Police asked the girl who she was and why she was there, she was unable to speak.

The questions raised by this story explore the idea of how she came to be on the bridge? What traumas had she experienced that left her bereft, numb and speechless?

As a young man, the themes and musical landscapes of this album touched me deeply.

I still listen to the songs on this album regularly and marvel at the textures, motifs and lyrics used to explore this girl’s feelings of loss.

As 2024 is the 30th anniversary of the album release, I have decide to complete a photo project exploring some of the themes. I have reached out to Lucy Jordache the band’s manager, to seek permission and let her know my intentions for the project.

All lyrics included on this page to support images are credited to Steve Hogarth and John Helmer.

Please check the Marillion site for more information about Brave and the band here

Bridge

Staring out over the bridge

A million photo flashes from the water down below

When you ask her name

Would you please explain

She simply chooses to say

Nothing

Living with the big lie

It all began with the bright lights

Bright lights and the noise

Alone in the city at Seventeen

With the hollow and the lonely

Drowning and the drowned

Runaway

Was a runaway girl all they chose to see?

All they were prepared to admit to

So you cower in the town’s forgotten place

and you make your bed with unfamiliar faces

You pretend to wait for washing in some laundromat

You’d starve before you’d let him get his hands on you again

Poor little runaway

Mad

Tell me I’m mad

How should I know

Tell me I’m mad

I’ve been here for so long

The Opium Den

Hold your breath till you feel it begin
Here it comes
Get used to it

Come to my madness
My opium den
Come to my madness
Make sense of it again

Hard as love

You know that love can be as hard as six inch nails

Nothing else has ever been as hard as love

The Hollow Man

I think I have become one of the Hollow men

As i shine on the outside more these days

woman with ducks and batteries

Stand us in our silly clothes

Put our batteries in

Line is up like fairground ducks

Watch us grin and grin and grin

Alone again in the lap of luxury

Woman at a distance

I could be anywhere right now

If I only had the nerve to leave this house

Woman cowering behind curtain
Woman resting on a sofa
Lonely woman looking

I don’t remember the last time I cried

I don’t remember much except lies

Paper Lies

When you kill the truth

You can make a killing

Why don’t you let us take a piece out of you

I know something that you don’t know

When you look into the money

Do you see a face you hardly recognise?

Brave

What a brave, brave girl

Never lied before

Such a plain deceit

Every one would eventually know

And so he tried

In his own way

To find the heart

Of a tight packed rose

She’s gone

But oh

She aches

She aches

Now wash your hands

You give up hope

You settle down

The Last of You

Just when I thought I'd seen the last of you
You come here scratchin' at my door
Your pain and anger's in the howling dark
Of every corridor I walk

So tell me more about the love that you rejected
Tell me more about the trust you disrespected
I still don't know, why did you hurt the very one
Why did you hurt the very one
That you should have protected?

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