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Dandelion (2024)

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Dandelion (2024)

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[Birds squawk]

[Waves crashing]

[Guitar plays out of tune,

shuffling]

[Guitar notes playing]

["Hey Jealousy"

by Doug Hopkins plays]

-Well, tell me, do you think

it'd be all right?

If I could just crash

here tonight?

You see

I'm in no shape to drive

And anyway,

got no place to go

You know,

it might not be that bad

You were the best

I'd ever had

If I hadn't blown

the whole thing years ago

I might not be alone

Tomorrow, we can drive

around this town

Let the cops chase us around

The past is gone

But something's bound

to take its pla-a-ce

Hey, jealousy

Hey, jealousy

Hey, jealousy

Hey, jealousy

[Music stops,

indistinct conversations]

[Amp rings out]

My name's Dandelion.

I am here every Tuesday,

Thursday, and Saturday.

[Indistinct conversations

continue]

If you are driving

a gray BMW i3,

your car is parked out front.

[Indistinct conversations

continue]

[Club music plays]

Brian said you have

my check for me.

-Money.

-[Sighs] Yeah.

Big money.

-So, that Kyle kid

plastered my bar again?

-Who got to kick his a*s out?

-Me.

-[Laughs]

Is this a joke?

-The line up's no joke.

If you win, you get to open

for some big names in music.

It's an opportunity, D.

-Yeah.

If I wanted to make music about

drinking beer in my Silverado.

-He has a massive audience.

-A massive redneck

biker rally audience.

-What kind of audience

do you want?

[Indistinct conversations]

-She has 6 million followers,

and she sings about

hating her rich parents.

-Having Instagram followers

don't make you good.

-And a biker rally does?

No. [Chuckles]

-Girl.



["The Ghost of Cincinnati

(Dandelion Version)" plays]

-Nothing's the same on Main

[Vocalizing]



It's no place to be

Be, be-e-e

Over-the-Rhine is over me

Me, me, me, me

[Humming]

Washington Park

was no place to be

[Guitar plays]

Nothing's the same on Main

Pretend that

it's fine on Vine

Who is that face on Race?

I don't know this place

Nothing to see on Liberty

Washington Park

was no place to be

Over-the-Rhine is over me

[Indistinct conversations,

dog barking in distance]

[Birds chirping,

TV in background]

-Martha, what's going on?

I told you to stay away

from my wife.

That's the mother

of my child...

[Door opens, closes]

-[Sighs]

[Cars passing]

[TV continues]

-[Coughs]

You're late.

-Gig ran late.

-All right.

-You should try moving around.

-Sure. I'll go on a hike.

-Doctor Russell say you need

to get your steps in.

Use your Fitbit.

-I don't need this all the time.

-I know, Mom.

-[Sighs]

-But it would

make me more comfortable

if you would use it this week.

Otherwise, you're just

sitting there coughing,

trying to catch your breath.

-So, Victor's wife is sleeping

with Christopher?

-You hungry?

-Mm.

sh*t is gonna hit the fan

when that baby comes.

-Ham or turkey?

-Oh, if she even has it.

You know what I mean?

-Ham or turkey, Mom?

-This is my favorite

picture of him.

-Ham.

[Cars passing]

-And the reason I'm running

for Senate,

the reason

that I love this country

is because the country

will change its fate.

People who are here, uh,

you know, supporting me.

The people who are always

there for me.

This country,

ladies and gentlemen,

is a great place.

And it was

an especially great place

to a kid like me.

[Cars passing]

[Amp buzzes, notes play]

-[Humming]

[Guitar plays]



["The Ghost of Cincinnati

(Dandelion Version)" plays]

-Walking the streets

What do I see?

Nothing's the same,

it's all unfamiliar to me

I park at this spot

Stare at the water

Tried to leave

But now why would I bother?

Nothing's the same on Main

Pretend that it's fine

on Vine

Who is that face on Race?

I don't know this place

Nothing to see on Liberty

Washington Park

was no place to be

Over-the-Rhine

is over me

[Pick thuds]

[Sighs]

[Indistinct conversations]

[Cars passing]

[Door bells ring]

[Indistinct conversations

in distance]

-How you doing?

-Hey, Mike. I'm good.

How are you?

-I'm good. How's your mom?

-Um, she's okay.

-What's going on

with your guitar?

-I'm actually here to sell it.

[Case clicks open]

-I remember this guitar.

Wow, what a beautiful Goldtop.

What were you hoping

to get for it?

-I need at least two.

-Okay, I can do that.

-Thanks, Mike.

-Want to play it one last time?

-[Chuckles]

Yeah.

-I'll get the paperwork.

[Cars passing outside]

[Piano music plays,

indistinct conversations]

-Another one?

[Indistinct conversations

continue]

[Gleeful chatter]

-I had to say good-bye

to a friend today.

So, wrote an original.

Um, it's not finished,

but, uh...

this is for her.

[Guitar plays]

By my side since

Since we were kids

When they picked on you

I'd make a fist

We'd run through woods

And jump a fence

[Indistinct conversations]

I had a dream

Where

It all made sense

Think of the time

that we spent

Think about

what could have been

-Stop it!

[Laughter]

-Sorry.

-Please.

-Anyway...

-We gotta do this more.

-Who's not younger than us?

-[Laughing] Oh, wow!

[Laughter]

-Cheers.

[Gleeful chatter]

-You want some ice

for your coffee?

-Of course.

[Insects chirping outside]

-Ma.

-[Coughing]

-Mommy!

-Mm.

[Sirens wailing in distance]

What you doing home early?

[Dog barking in distance]

-I sold my electric for you.

-I didn't tell you to do that.

-I had to.

-You didn't have

to do anything. Mnh-mnh.

-To cover your treatments.

Unless insurance is gonna

cover the gig economy.

-Get a real job, and then,

you won't have to

go around selling your stuff.

-If I work a 9 to 5,

it's going to take away the time

that I have to make my music,

to build my fan base,

to gain some recognition.

-From who?!

Who's recognizing you here?!

-Every dollar I make

is from my music opportunities.

-Where?!

-You know,

that means everything to me.

-What music opportunities?!

-I sing every day.

I make music every day!

And it doesn't matter if it's

at a hotel or if it's at a bar!

I am singing!

-You listen to me.

There is nothing cute

about a 40-year-old

Cincinnati troubadour.

Or you want

to enjoy your life?

-[Crying] I'm never

going to enjoy my life,

because I am wasting it away,

taking care of you!

And you won't

even take care of yourself!

[Crying] Look, Ma!

Ma.

[TV clicks on]

-Do you want to guess

the...prize...

StairMaster...

[Speaks indistinctly]

[Footsteps]

-Theresa, where are you going?

Teresa?

[Door closes]

-...Wants to get rich now,

flip the card.

-[Crying]

[Piano music plays]























[Insects, birds chirping]

[Chirping continues,

birds squawk]

[Sighs]

[Chuckles]

[Chirping, squawks continues]

[Engines rev,

rock music plays]



[Indistinct conversations]



[Cheering]





Follow me down

and around this madness





[Indistinct conversations,

engines continue]

[Rock music continues

in background]







-I haven't been

playing this good since...

Holy sh*t!

-What's up, guys?

-Dude.

-No way!

-Oh, my God.

Look at you. What the hell?

[Laughter]

-Hugs, man.

[Gleeful chatter]

-I miss you, you know.

-Look, who finally

decided to show up.

-This guy.

-Back from the dead, right?

-I know, what?

-Canadian tuxedo, per usual.

[Laughter]

-Yeah.

Good to see you.

What's up, man? How's it going?

-It's been a long time.

-Yeah, man.

-It's been, like,

2 years.

-Yeah. 2 years.

2 -- 3 years.

-What are you doing here?

-I called him.

-Oh, here we go.

-Brady.

-Jack, hit me up.

Says you guys want me

to fill in?

-Yeah.

-So, uh,

what are you doing now?

-Uh, sales.

-You're in sales?

[Laughter]

-Yeah.

[Indistinct conversations]

-Yeah, I think

he might have missed you.

-Oh, yeah, I could tell.

-I mean, we all miss you.

-How are you doing, anyway?

You still in New York?

-Yes I am.

I recorded an album.

-No you didn't?

-Yes, I did.

-Oh, my God, that's amazing.

-Nine tracks.

You can listen online for free.

-I'm so proud of you. Well done.

-Thank you.

-You need to send me it. Okay?

-Um, I did. Yeah.

-Really?

-Yeah. It's fine.

-I'm sorry. I didn't get it.

-It's all good.

-Hey, Brandy. It's me, um,

[Sighs]

I am in South Dakota.

[Chuckles] Yeah. I don't know.

Uh...

-No, we need to go back...

-Come on...

-Right there...

-No. [Laughs]

-I'm probably just gonna --

gonna come back.

This was stupid, but, um...

Can you also tell them

to find someone to cover for me?

All right.

I'll talk to you later. Bye.

[Indistinct conversations]

[Cheering]

[Rock music plays]

There's a dreamer

waiting on the other side

[Indistinct conversations]

But I'm falling asleep

There's an answer,

I can see in sunlight

[Laughter]

It burns down in front of me

There's a mountain

I can't see



Waiting in the shadows now

Waiting for a sign of life

to comfort me

Waiting all the time

Going out of my mind

I'll take it

on the chin again

Push it on the Ativan

Something I can't understand

The truth

[Cheering]

I'm not big enough

to understand

Tried to be a better man

I find it

with my shaking hand

The truth,

I'm not big enough to lose

I'm not big enough to lose

[Cheers and applause]

-Thank you guys so much

for coming out.

We're Brother Elsey.

There's a lot of really great

bands the rest of the weekend,

so, please stick around

and check them out.

-Ladies and gentlemen,

give it up for Brother Elsey.

All right. We have time

for one more act.

Last chance to win

the opening slot

for the big night on Saturday.

[Laughter, indistinct

conversations continue]

[Engines rev]

[Guitar string rings]

-Whoa. You okay?

-...Jack Johnson bullshit.

-Who the f*ck is this?

Hey! Yeah.

The coffee shop's that way.

-[Clears throat]

-I bet it's going to be,

about how, like, sad she is.

-[Breathing heavily]

-[Wolf whistles]

[Guitar plays]

-What's going on Beyonc.

How are you doing?

Take your shirt off!



-By my side since

-What?

-Since we were kids

[Laughter]

When they picked on you

I'd make a fist

-Hey, 1990 called, they want

their shitty music back.

-We'd run through woods

And jump a fence

I had a dream where

It all made sense

Think of the time

that we spent

Think about

what could have been

If things had been

a little different

[Audience booing]

Just a little different

You set me free

-Watch this.

Watch this. Watch this.

-I left

[Amp rings out]

Hey! Hey!

[Laughter,

indistinct conversations]

[Rock music

plays in background]







[Motorcycle engines rev,

indistinct conversations]







[Engines revving]

[Engine turns off]

-Hey.

-Oh, my God.

-Hey.

-Thank you.

-You're welcome.

-Thank you.

-Sorry about that as*h*le.

-[Exhales sharply] Yeah.

-Did you get anything good

at least?

-Uh, a couple bottle caps.

A condom.

-Condom, could be worse.

[Chuckles]

[Change dropping]

So, is that you leaving?

[Birds chirping]

-Yeah.

-I get it, weird outfits.

Loud motorcycles, a lot of...

"f*ck, yeah. America!"

-[Chuckles]

-Yeah.

Actually, I'm staying

at the campground

just off the main drag.

And if you ever wanted

to play together or...

I'm very

"f*ck, no. America," so...

-[Inhales sharply]

Uh...

I think, I'm gonna

crash here and, uh...

head home in the morning.

[Keys jangle]

-All right, well, drive safe.

[Car door opens]

What's your name, by the way?

-Dandelion.

-No.

-Well, it's the name

I'm giving you?

[Birds chirping]

[Rock music continues

in background]

[Chuckles]

[Engine starts]



[Engine recedes]

[Engines revving]

[Engines revving in distance]

[Sighs]

Oh, God.





[Sighing]

[Engine puttering, stalling]



[Whispering] f*ck.

No.

No!

[Sighs]

[Laughter,

indistinct conversations]

-...I heard

somebody say Prince...

[Music plays in background]

-So, what wine

do you serve with brisket?

[Indistinct conversations

continue]



[Music grows louder]



[Vocalizing, harmonizing]





-Hi.

-Hey.

-I didn't...?

-Yeah. Uh, my battery died.

-Whoo!

-A sad song.

Like, you're a sad song.

String, and then a condom.

-[Laughs]

-I-I don't know why.

And then, a battery.

-Yeah, yeah, I know.

-Since you're here, I mean,

do you want to play?

-No, I think -- I think

I should stay with my stuff,

stay with my car,

and make sure no one takes it.

-Right.

They're not gonna

get very far...

...if they did.

-Right. Right?

-Come on, come. We'll play.

And then, you can go back

to your car.

[Indistinct conversations

continue]

[Guitar plays]







-Passing through,

like the whiskey in our veins

Like the downtown

eastbound train

I may stop,

but I'll never stay

Passing through

Like water in a river

Like the smoke

from a dive bar

Cigarette

Don't hold your breath,

thought I told you

I'm only passing through



Oh, and I'm passing through





[Insects chirping]

Yeah.

-[Exhales sharply]

I love that one.

[Applause]

-Thanks, guys.

-I'm Tammy, folks around here

call me Mountain Mama.

-Mountain Mama, I like that.

-And this is Grace,

and that's Francesca.

This is Emily, Brady,

and Beau,

Jack, Dalton.

-Hey.

[Laughter]

Uh, I'm Dandelion.

-[Smacks lips]

Nice to meet you.

-So, uh, where you from, anyway?

-Cincinnati.

-Oh, I remember Sin-cinnati.

-Um, how about all of you?

Anyone from here?

-No, nobody's from here.

I drove up from Florida

16 years now.

My husband used

to sit around the fire

and play all night long.

I'd wake up at 3:00

in the morning,

and I'd be, "Robert,

when are you coming to bed?"

And he'd look at me,

and he'd say,

[All]

"When the fire's out,

and the whiskey's gone."

-[Chuckles]

Oh, I wish I could hear that.

-Yeah, but he passed,

3 years now.

-I'm sorry to hear that.

-Thank you.

-To Robert.

[All] To Robert.

He definitely

would have loved to be here.

And he'd be drinking us

under the table.

-[Laughter]

So, uh...

how long have all of you

been playing together?

-But our band,

Brother Elsey, uh,

we've been playing

for, like, 10 years.

-Not all of us have been

playing for 10 years.

-Hm.

You guys been touring or...?

-Yeah.

We tour.

-The goal is to be,

uh, the biggest band

in the world.

-[Chuckles]

-It's not the goal.

-Yeah, it is, man.

To get where you need to go,

you have to believe

that you're going to be

the biggest band

in the entire world.

-That's delusional.

-This is not going to be good.

-It's about the music.

It's not about the arena.

-Yeah, [Clears throat]

I know you say that, Dalton.

But, I mean, selling out

an arena would be good.

-That's not the point.

We're sitting here

playing music for each other.

The connection

that we feel about it,

that's what brings us all here

together every year.

-Yeah, exactly, and...

make a living.

-Music is a way of living.

-[Whispering]

Just lay off each other.

-We're all together. Come on.



-Don't.

-Don't be shy now.

We have to play on Saturday.

[Laughter]

-You won?

-Yep.

[Indistinct conversations]

-Well, I want to hear something.

[Fire crackling,

insects chirping]

-What, me?

-Yeah. [Chuckles]

-Oh, she wants

to hear something.

Who the hell am I?

[Laughter]

-All right, now.

What you got going?

-All right.

-Yeah.



[Folk music plays]

-All right.

-Hey.







-Hey. Get up.







[Indistinct conversations]

-Wiggle down.

Wiggle down now.

-Whoo!

-Whoo!

-Yeah.

Yeah!



[Laughter]

Hey!





-Whoo!

[Laughter]

[Shouts]

[Water dripping, birds chirping]

[Indistinct conversations,

laughter]

[Engines revving]

[Indistinct conversations

continue]

[Chirping continues]

[Engine revving]

[Engine continues]

[Birds chirping]

-I used to play

in a band with Brady.

I worked in restaurants

and paved roads to get by

while we were trying to make

something happen.

What about you? Why'd you come

all the way here for a gig?

-I had a 6-month tour lined

up opening for another band.

[Chirping continues,

doves cooing]

But, um, my mom got sick,

and I had to take care of her.

Now, all the musicians I came up

with are opening for big names,

signing to labels,

making money.

I couldn't seem to find

my place and...

this is what was right

in front of me.

-I used to come here

to write songs

and get rid of all that noise.

Just stop and...

breathe.

[Birds chirping]

-So, did you guys ever get

close to selling out an arena?

-Not even, but,

you know, the first time

people knew my lyrics,

like, 15 people in a bar, but...

They saw me, like,

really saw me.

Hm. That moment was everything.

[Chirping continues]

-[Screams] sh*t!

-You okay?

What are you doing? Let me see.

-[Whispering] sh*t. sh*t.

-Ooh, that's a big one.

-It's fine.

-Got it.

-[Exhales sharply]

[Water bottle thuds]

[Exhales sharply]

[Panting]

-[Exhales sharply]

Towards these...

-Yeah.

-[Exhales sharply]

[Breathing heavily]

It's worth it!

-Ugh! Come on.

Okay.

Okay. Pull it together, girl.

[Breathing heavily]

By my side since

Since we were kids

When they picked on you

I'd make a fist

We'd run through woods

-You heard all that.

Uh...

You set me free

I let you go

It was the only way

to save my skin

Do you fault me for?

That I lied to you

Look at the trouble I'm in

[Birds chirping]

-It's good.

-[Chuckles] Thanks.

So, uh...

you're not

in the band anymore?

-Um, [Clears throat]

No. No. Not anymore.

I, uh, you know, record, and

then write, and it takes time,

and streaming

doesn't pay anything.

And I just got bored

of working sh*t jobs, and...

I met my wife.

-You're married?

-Yeah.

-Why, does that surprise you?

-Uh...

Yeah.

-I mean, we're not together.

I don't know what's going

to happen, to be honest.

I think it sort of

just slipped away.

You know, I missed practices.

I didn't write anything

for months,

and -- or I didn't stick

with anything.

I can't really remember.

But I'm just a guy

that used to be in a band,

and there's a lot of guys

that used to be in bands.

-Chasing dreams is...

hard.

-It's hard to quit too.

[Guitar plays]





-Your song?

What was the first verse?

We'd run...

-We'd run through the woods

-Okay.

[Shouting]

[Laughter]

No!

-[Laughs]

-f*ck! [Screams]

It was a masterpiece.

Can I --

Can I write on your arm?

-What?

-[Scoffs] Oh, my God.

All right.

-Was in Custer Park

I was passing through

-What is it, mm...

[Singing] Custer Park.

I was passing through

Okay. May I?

Was in Custer Park

I was passing through,

and you followed me

On the road that day

And you whispered to me

-Whispered to me

-That you wanted to sing

[Harmonizing]

-Was it funny when

Oh, I had a dream. That works.

That works.

I had a dream

All right.

-Was it funny when

I had a dream

[Laughs]

That I knew you

When we were kids

We picked grass and things

And we ran through woods

[Laughing]

And when they picked on you

I would make a fist

-I know what to do.

[Humming]

Don't mind me

You really shouldn't see it

I was bound to come unglued

-Okay, I got something, like.

-Okay.

-Like, breaks in the waves

I rise and I fade

It's really all

I've ever been

Chorus, oh.

Would you let me go

-It's where I'm going

-Would you set me free

-I'm passing through

-In this way,

I could save my skin

-You know the answer now,

Ohio's where I'm going

-If I lied to you...

-I'm passing through

-Was it worth

all the trouble

-You'd call my name

-We're in...did you just

f*cking hit my guitar?

-You know the answer now

[Laughs]

-You have to play with us

on Saturday.

Please play with us on Saturday.

-Wait, what?

-I'll split the money with you.

-Uh...

-I won't do it if you don't.

[Birds chirping]

[Acoustic music plays]



-Whoo-oo!



























It looks a little bit sketchy

in a way, but it is good.

This is the spot I used

to come to all the time.

-Okay.

-All right.

You hear it?

-Yeah.

[Folk music playing]









[Cheers and applause]

-Hello!

-Oh, it's good to see you.

-You guys are k*lling it...

[Indistinct conversations]

[Engines revving]

-Mnh-mnh.

No. Not doing this. No.

-You want me to sing your part?



[Cheering, laughter]



-Was it funny when

I had a dream

That I knew you

when we were kids

We picked grass and things

And we ran through woods

And when they picked on you

I would make a fist

-Was in Custer Park,

I was passing through

And you followed me

on the road that day

And you whispered to me,

that you wanted to sing

I made a wish for you

that your seeds would spread

What you take me for?

Were you listening?

What you said was it,

"Hang on, fool"

What you did for me

When you set me free

Was it worth all

the trouble we're in?

-Was in Custer Park

With the golden rods

I didn't let you down,

I just lost the thread

-If we're honest, now

Could you set me straight?

I wanna forget

about the things I did

Would you set me free?

Will you let me see?

In this way,

I could save my skin

What you fault me for?

If I lied to you

It was worth

all the trouble we're in

-Don't mind me

You really shouldn't see it

I was bound to come unglued

-Like, breaks in the waves

I rise and I fade

It's really all

I've ever been

What'd you take me for?

Were you listening?

What you said,

was it, "Hang on, fool"

What you did for me

When you set me free

Was it worth

all the trouble we're in?

-Will you let me go?

-It's where I'm going

-Would you set me free?

-I'm passing through

You call my name,

you know the answer now

-What you fault me for?

-It's where I'm going

-If I lied to you

-I'm passing through

-It was worth

All the trouble we're in

-You call my name

You know the answer now

Ladies and gentlemen, Dandelion!

[Cheers and applause]

[Engines rev in distance]



-That was fun, right?

-It was.

[Country music plays

in distance]







-I see you.





[Insects chirping,

engines continue]

-[Chuckles]



[Birds chirping]

[Cars passing outside]

[Chirping continues outside]

[Birds chirping]

[Line ringing]

Hey, Brandy girl.

Uh, sorry, I haven't been

answering any of your calls.

Uh, yeah, it's been, uh...

I don't know,

a little interesting here.

Uh...

I didn't win.

But I met a guy.

I know, I know.

He did win,

and he invited me to play

with him on Saturday.

So...

Yeah, um...

...he's nice,

kind of lonely.

Tiny little white guy

from Scotland. [Chuckles]

I don't know.

He's something, so...

He's a new friend.

And I mean...

I'm really happy

when I'm around him.

Yeah, I think, uh...

I'm really glad that I'm here.

[Chirping continues]

And I'll talk to you later.

[Singing] New friend

[Humming]

[Guitar plays,

humming continues]





Old friend





[Guitar, singing

continues outside]



[Vocalizing]



[Birds chirping]



[Door opens]

-Did you swipe my guitar?

-No.

-Did you retune it?

[Laughter]

[Laughter continues]

[Smooching]

[Chirping continues]

[Wind whistling]

[Breathing heavily]

-[Laughs]

[Smooching continues]

[Engine revving]

Do you see this?

-Look at his little hands.

-[Laughs]

-It's so cute.

-It is.

-Here, do you --

Let me take a picture.

Go on.

I'll take it on your phone.

[Birds chirping]

[Camera shutter clicks]

-This can be your album cover.

[Laughter]

[Prairie dogs chirping]

You're like a...

-Watch this little guy.

-...prairie dog whisperer.

[Chirping continues]

[Chuckles]

Are you enjoying it?

-I'm not enjoying it.

No, I was enjoying it.

And then, you came over.

And then, they ran away.

[Laughter]

Stop.

-[Shouts] That was good.

-[Chuckles]

-That was good.

[Laughs]

You want a peanut?

[Paper rustles]

[Laughs]

[Chirping continues,

cars passing]

[Insects chirping]

Thank you.

-For what?

-Playing music with me.

It's called playing music.

So, it should feel like play.

[Music fades in]

-Hm?

It has a way of not feeling

that way at some point.

-It has this week.

-Thank you.

-For what?

-Allowing me to dream again.









-Come here.

-What?

-Come here.

-Why?

-I'm gonna whisper it.

-[Laughs]

Who's gonna hear you

all the way up here?

-The world.

[Birds chirping]

[Engines revving]

-Yeah, we played Nashville for

the first time a few years ago.

We were drinking in bars,

and it was sketchy,

you know, but we got --

we got a little bit too drunk

the night before.

-Bullshit.

-We woke up the next day,

the van's back doors

were busted open

and it was cleared out,

except for Dalton's

pretty little drum kit.

It was still there.

-It's 'cause they knew better.

-Someone left it unlocked.

-Yeah.

-I don't know who it was.

-It wasn't me,

they gave they key to.

It wasn't me.

[Laughter]

-But thank God they stole

Beau's laptop.

Because we pinged the house,

like, a block away.

So, we surround this house,

so, cops go to the door.

Lady comes out, and we were

like, "Give me back my laptop.

It was you."

[Laughter]

We figured out,

it's the next door neighbors,

these two kids.

So, we started

staking the house out.

We're there all day long.

[Cellphone vibrating]

We have to load in

at 8:00 to our show. Right?

We took the van around

this house about 6 hours,

just in circles.

-Just waiting.

-All day long, waiting

for someone

to show up in this house.

No one came in

or out for 6 hours.

Finally, this car pulls in,

and it backs in,

and we're like,

"Maybe, mom's home, whatever."

But we see these two

little shitheads walk out

with amps in hand.

[Vibrating continues]

-We -- And we, we just, like,

went into, like, Rambo mode.

It was planned,

we walked straight...

-I've never seen Jack

move faster in my life.

-Finally, we get there,

Casey's in the back

with this f*cking giant brick

in his hand.

-With these. With these.

-He's never picked up anything

in his f*cking life.

-He was even smaller back then.

We used to stuff him in...

[Indistinct conversations]

-They did.

This is the sh*t I had to do.

-Well, I saw a rage

in his eyes. He cared.

-He did. He did.

-He did.

-Long story short.

-You mean long story long.

-We did the sound check at 8.

-We crushed that show.

-And, uh, it was the best show,

best show we ever played.

-Great.

-Yeah.

[Cheering, laughter]

[Cellphone vibrating]

-Another one?

-[Smooches]

[Indistinct conversations]

-Yes.

-Can you give me one of those?

-Yes.

-Shots.

[Indistinct conversations

continue]

-So, how'd you guys meet?

-Um, he followed me

after the show.

-Sounds about right.

It's how he met Patricia.

-He brought me my guitar case.

-Uh, so what's next for you?

-I don't know.

What about you?

-Got, uh, you know,

just our regular gigs

in Detroit.

But after that,

you know, nothing.

That's about it.

[Indistinct conversations,

cheering continues]

-You good?

-[Clears throat]

[Indistinct conversations,

engines revving]

What is this?

-It's a motorcycle helmet.

[Country music plays

in background]



[Engines, indistinct

conversations continue]



[Engine revs]

-[Singing]

And you could come in,

you could say like, uh...

-Oh, girl?

-Yeah.

-[Singing] Oh, girl. Oh, girl.

[Humming]



[Insects chirping,

guitar playing]

-Last night

I fall into

Am I gonna

Run from this?

-Don't know

where it all went wrong

-Where it all went wrong

I think, it needs

to start slower.

Like...

-Yeah, I already did that.

It started slow.

I said, what's the problem

in that?

-What? It just sounded

like you were going faster.

-Right? You do it then.

You play. f*ck this.

-Really?

-Yeah, really.

You play it.

-What's the problem?

-I haven't been getting on you.

I don't know.

-Yes, you have.

Every f*cking lyric that I

write you have an issue with.

-Yeah, because every lyric

that you're writing

seems to be some weird, like,

passive aggressive jab.

And then...

-It's not passive aggressive.

Isn't that what songwriting is?

Aren't we supposed to write

what's going on,

what's in our heart?

-100%.

But it's just...It all seems...

-So where's this night going to?

Are you going to run from this?

-[Stuttering] Exactly, it's

like, the meaning is, like...

I feel, like, it's, like,

putting me down.

-No, it's just that you're

so f*cking afraid to actually

answer the questions.

-No, because --

No, because you want answers.

You want what's going

to happen, and you need...

-Is that -- Is that a crazy

thing to want?

Is that weird?

-It's not.

No, it's not a weird thing

to want, generally.

But, like, this is

a different circumstance.

Like, we're getting

to know each other.

We're having a good thing.

We're having a great time.

[Guitar playing]



I thought you said you wanted

to start it slower.

Oh, so, we are starting it

faster now. Okay.

-Where's this night

going to?

-So, the argument that you had

was completely pointless.

You literally just wanted

to fight with me. Okay.

-Old man

You're always quick

to saddle up

-Very mature, Dandelion.

Very, very mature.

Oh, yeah. Play it louder.

-When the fire's

All burned out



[Insects chirping]

-Old friend

You're halfway down

the bottle again

-[Humming]

-Can we do that part again?

Sorry.



I said, old man

Where's this night going to?

You're the one

who started this

What's the point

in fighting it?

-And -- And old friend

Are you gonna run from this?

Are you gonna bury me?

-Old friend

-When the light

of morning comes

[Breathing heavily]

-Oo-o-o-h

Oo-o-o-o-h

[Breathing heavily, moaning]

-Old friend

Don't know who to listen to

Don't know where

it all went wrong

What's the truth, anyway?

-Old friend,

I know how this thing ends

Sucking whiskey

through a straw

Draining drinks

until you drown

[Breathing heavily, moaning]

[Breathing heavily,

moaning continues]

[Moaning]

[Moaning continues,

smooching]





-I said, old girl

They're laughing

in your face again

They're taking

all the jobs away

Even when you lost it all

I said, old girl

You're the one

who started this

You're fickle,

and you're fired up

You're standing

on the precipice

-I said, old man

Where's this night going to?

You're the one

who started this

What's the point

in fighting it?

And old man, you're always

quick to saddle up

But where the hell

will you end up?

When the fire's

all burned out now

Oo-o-o-o-o-h

Oo-o-o-h

-Old friend

You've fallen

down the bottle, again

-You know what is right

from wrong

We're standing

at the edge of it

-Old girl,

don't know who to listen to

Don't know where

it all went wrong

What's the truth, anyway?

Old friend,

are we gonna be okay?

Are you gonna carry me

When the light

of morning co-o-mes

Old friend

[Harmonizing]



[Cheers and applause]

-I want to know

everything about you.

-What do you want to know?

-Hm...

What do you love

about Cincinnati?

-I love the river.

I love the way

the light sparkles on the water.

It's muddy and dirty.

But it's the only place

that makes me feel suffocated

and inspired at the same time.

What do you love

about Edinburgh?

-Cobbles.

-Cobbles?

-Mm-hm. Cobbles.

It doesn't make sense,

and they're just rocks.

But...

I love them.

And I have jars full of them.

You should go wherever

you want to go.

Right now...

while you still can.

While the decision's

relatively easy.

[Smooches]

Fall, you said

Found me on the edge,

and you let me in

I know the misses

You fault me for

Long at the end

of my fortune

Lay me down by the water

I'm at the end

of my leash now

All I need's a reason

Innocent, I never meant

to wall you in

Honey,

I'm afraid of my promises

Long at the end of my reason

Just at the end

of the season

Honey,

I'll set you free, then

One way down,

and we're even

Hold me

on the edge of that water

Take it on the chin

and I falter

Hold me in your arms

like my mother

Remind me

your somebody's daughter

Hold me on the edge

of that line you see

Hold me on the edge

of your periphery



Honey, I fight

What's the meaning

of the flag you fly?

Headed on down

that wall you built

Long at the end

of my reason

Down at the end

of this season

Long at the edge

of that water

Lay your head

down my shoulder

April fool,

key in the ignition

But I love you more

Headed on a mission

I'll start a w*r

Long at the end

of my reason

Just at the end

of this season

Honey,

I'll set you free, then

One way down,

and we're even

Hold me on the edge

of that water

Take it on the chin,

and I falter

Hold me in your arms

like my mother

Remind me

you're somebody's daughter

Hold me on the edge

of that line you see

Hold me on the edge

of your periphery

Oo-o-o-h

-Hold me on the edge

of your periphery.

[Guitar continues]





[Cheers and applause]

[Indistinct conversations]

-What'd you think?

-It was nice.

It's not as good

as my sh*t, but...

-We're headed up to Spearfish

if you guys want to tag along.

-Yeah.

-All right.

Actually, wait, does, uh...

Does James still own

the Music Room up there?

-Yeah, he should be there.

[Indistinct conversations

continue]

[Engines revving]

-[Whispering]

[Engine revving]

[Piano plays]

James.

-Casey!

-How's it going, my man?

-Oh. Bring it in.

It's been too long.

-How are you? You well?

-I've been well, yeah.

-Brady says you still

had this spot.

-Yeah, I still got the spot,

man.

I thought we'd swing...Oh, but

this is Dandelion, by the way.

-Dandelion. Pleasure to meet

you. Pleasure to meet you.

This guy cut

his first record here.

-Oh, yeah?

-I did. I did.

-Oh, yeah.

-Okay. [Chuckles]

-So, have you recorded before?

-Uh, not in a studio like this.

-So, uh...

You know what you want

to track today?

-Yeah. [Chuckles]

Can I borrow that?

-Yeah.

Grab it and come on back.

You excited?

-[Laughs]

-There you go.

Get comfortable.

-Okay.

-All right, plug this in here.

Let me get the headphones on,

so you can hear us.

-All right.

-Find yourself.

-[Sighs]

-There you go.

-Okay.

-Comfy?

-Yeah.

-Good. All right.

[Tuning guitar]

All right. Here we go.

[Counts in music]





Walking the streets

What do I see?

-All good?

-Yeah. I'm sorry.

Uh...

[Inhales, exhales sharply]

-Let yourself get lost

in the landscape of the song.

Just be in it.

[Exhales sharply]

Yeah. Okay.

[Counts in music]





Walking the streets

What do I see?

Nothing's the same,

it's all unfamiliar to me

I park at this spot,

and stare at the water

Tried to leave,

but now why would I bother?

The bell is tolling

The clouds are rolling

Play the Fountain Square

Is this the life

I've chosen?

Nothing's the same on Main

Pretend that it's fine

on Vine

Who is that face on Race?

I don't know this place

Nothing to see on Liberty

Washington Park

was no place to be

Over-the-Rhine

is over me-e-e-e

The ghost of Cincinnati

Stalking the streets

Haunting all your memories

of what used to be

Too far from the big time

Too close to a suicide

I'm about

to lose my mi-i-i-nd

Nothing's the same on Main

Pretend that it's fine

on Vine

Who is that face on Race?

I don't know this place

Nothing to see on Liberty

Washington Park

was no place to be

Over-the-Rhine is over me

Over-the-Rhine

is over meeeee

Over-the-Rhine

is over meeeeeeee

-That was beautiful.

-Whoo!

-I can have that pressed

in a week.

So, the song have a name?

-Uh...

"Ghost of Cincinnati."

I know, I know 'cause like

you're hearing yourself back.

-Yeah

-It does sound like,

it's, like,

throws you off a bit.

-But also it sounded so good,

and, like, big and...

[Indistinct conversations,

engines revving]

-Yeah.

-Hey, uh, I'll meet up

with you guys later.

-Why? Where you going?

-[Chuckles]

I'll be back, I promise.

-Okay.

[Zipper hisses,

insects chirping]























































[Birds chirping]

[Knocking]

[Indistinct conversations]

-Casey!

[Engines revving]

[Knocking continues]

[Laughs] Casey.

[Indistinct conversations

continue]

[Chirping continues]

-On three.

One...Two...

-Do you not understand

what we're doing?

-We've done this before.

-All right.

Two...Three.

-You guys need some help?

[Music notes play,

indistinct conversations]

-Oh, okay, I got one.

-Hurry up.

Get yours ready, buddy.

[Indistinct conversations

continue]

-Yeah. Could you actually bring

that over right in front there.

-Thanks, man.

-I hope that's okay.

-[Humming]

-Just angle it this way

a little bit more for me.

That's perfect.

Thank you so much.



-Yeah.



-Hey, uh...

-Yeah.

-You know where he is?

-Uh, I saw him this morning.

It's the last time I saw him.

-So what, is he just

gonna skip out on this?

-Let's just -- Let's just play

the song, and he'll get here.

He'll be here.

[Music notes play]



-[Muffled] Okay.

Can we get a...?

-Was it funny when

I had a dream

That I knew you

when we were kids

We picked grass and things

And we ran through woods

When they picked on you

I would make a fist



-Sound space left vocal.





We have to wait for him.

We have to wait for him.

[Laughs]

Like, we can't do this

without him.

[Sighing]

[Indistinct conversations]

All right, I'm going to go look

for him at the campground.

-He's at the lodge.

-What?

-He's at the lodge. Room 218.

-[Exhales sharply]

-Okay. Can I get

stage right guitar?



[Insects chirping,

indistinct conversations]

[Cars passing]

[Electricity buzzing]

[Laughter]

-Hey.

-Hey.

-Where have you been?

-Can we go downstairs?

-We're in soundcheck.

-I know. I know. I'm sorry.

-We're getting ready

for a performance.

Where have you been?

-Come here.

[Kid shouting playfully]

Hi, sweetheart.

-Hi.

-Dad!

-I know, I'll be...I'm coming.

I'm coming in.

I'm coming in.

-Excuse me, who are you?

[Kid shouting playfully

continues]

-I'm Theresa.

-Mom. Come play.

-Honey, can you

just give us a second?

-Come on, let's go.

Come on, sweetie,

I need you to come on.

Casey!

-I'll see you downstairs, okay?

Hey, time for...

-Who was that?

-Oh, uh...

Yeah, she's, um...

[Indistinct conversations]

[Electricity buzzing]

[Rock music playing,

engines revving]

[Indistinct conversations,

shouting]









[Indistinct conversations,

shouting continues]



-[Crying]

[Engines revving in distance]

[Crying continues]

-[Crying]

[Crying continues]

Casey, can you bring

Lena down with you?

-Yeah. Coming.

[Crying softly]

Dad.

-There you are.

[Kid shouts playfully]













[Birds chirping]

[TV in background]

[Door opens]

-But I'm now

the Republican nominee...

[Door closes]

...in the state of Ohio.

Ladies and gentlemen...

[Cheering]

I-I-I grew up

in southwestern Ohio.

I was raised

by my mamaw and papaw...

And if you know anything

about my background,

or anything about my life,

you know that my mamaw

was not always

a conventional woman.

She was --

She was different.

[Speaks indistinctly]

[Insects chirping,

guitar playing]







[Chirping continues]

[Guitar playing]







[Club music plays,

indistinct conversations]





-It's my night.



-Where is my set list?

-What are you doing here?

-It's 8:30.

-Brian called a band to cover.

How about I get Grant to cover

me while I take you home?

-I need my set list,

and I need a drink.

-Girl.

I think you should take

the night off to rest.

-It's my night.







-Hey, baby. Yeah.

[Indistinct conversations]

-My name's Dandelion,

[clears throat],

and I am here every Tuesday,

Thursday, and Saturday.

[Indistinct conversations

continue]

[Guitar playing]



Tell me do you think

it'd be all right?

If I could just

crash here tonight?

You see, I'm in

no shape to drive

And anyway,

I've got no place to go

You know, it might

not be that bad

You were the best

I'd ever had

If I hadn't blown

the whole thing years ago

I might not be alone

[Indistinct conversations]

Tomorrow, we can drive

around this town

And if the cops

chase us around

Hey! Hey!

[Breathing heavily]

Don't -- Don't do that.

You put your phone down.

-Excuse me.

-I am performing,

and you are talking

through my song.

I'm standing up here,

vulnerable,

in front of all of you,

and you're just

chit chatting away

as if I'm inconveniencing you.

Well, here's an idea.

If you want to talk

on your phone,

how about you go somewhere

where there's no one

performing?!

[Breathing heavily]

[Mic drops]

-Wow.

-Theresa, I need you to go home.

[Indistinct conversations]

-[Whispering] She's psycho.

-Thank you.

-[Breathing heavily]

-She's crazy.

[Whispering]

I'm standing up here,

vulnerable,

in front of all of you,

and you're chit chatting

as if I'm inconveniencing you.

If you want to talk

on your phone,

how about you go somewhere

where there's

no one performing?!

[Indistinct conversations

in distance]

-I don't want to be

a 40-year-old troubadour.

[Phone thuds]

-[Coughing]

To find something you

love this much in life.

So much that you want

to do it every day

for the rest of your life is...

in itself, profound.

Most people don't have that.

Your joy is defiant, baby.

Protect it.

I think, I said what I said,

because I would love

to be a 40-year-old

troubadour.

Miss Dandelion.

-[Chuckles]

[Sniffles]

[Sniffles]

[Insects chirping]

[Exhales sharply]

[Humming]

[Exhales sharply]

f*ck, that doesn't work.

[Humming]

f*cking sh*t.

[Exhales sharply]

[Inhales, exhales sharply]

[Humming]

[Groans]

[Guitar notes play]

[Hums]

[Moaning]

[Piano notes play]

[Guitar notes play]





-I see you.

[Guitar playing]

f*ck.

[Guitar playing]











[Guitar continues]



[Birds chirping]

Muddy river

Oh

Oh, will the muddy river

Ever let me go

Go, oh

[Guitar plays]









[Exhales sharply]

[Insects chirping]

[Cars passing]

[Birds chirping]

[Indistinct conversations]





-We have a new songwriter

for you tonight

here at Ghost Baby.

Maybe, you've seen

her play around town.

Or maybe it's your first time.

Either way, you'll be glad

you caught her

on the first stop of her tour.

Ladies and gentlemen...

Cincinnati's own --

Dandelion.













Down in the muddy Ohio

Blue bridge and the snow

Watch it melting,

and you're walking all alone

See a face rise

that you know

Is it a river thing?

Maybe a phantom ring

Does it scare you

when I sing

Ten feet deep

Trying to breathe

Swimming up just to bleed

You see a face rise,

oh, that you know, ooh

Oh, will that muddy river

Ever let me go

Haven't broken the surface,

but you can't break me

Try to drown my purpose

under the waves

Won't take my gifts

down to my grave

You turned your head,

and you looked at me

With eyes I thought

admired me

Just a boy

who could never be free

Scared of the woman they see

Ten feet deep,

Trying to breathe

Swimming up, up,

just to bleed

Oh, you see a face rise,

oh, that you know, ooh

Oh, will that muddy river

ever let me go-o-o-o

Let me go-o-o, oh

Oh, I'm not afraid,

I'm running free

The whole world's

trying to bury me

I see a whole world

reckoning

Ten feet deep,

trying to breathe

Swimming up just to bleed

Oh, you see a face rise,

oh, that you know, ooh

Oh, will that muddy river

ever let me go?

Walls fall away

But I'm the one who falls

Hide what you may

What, you're not taking calls

from the awkward way

You make it all my fault,

now you're out of my way

But I'm still hitting walls

[Guitar solo]















The world's trying to bury me,

I see a whole world reckoning

The world's trying to bury me,

I see a whole world reckoning

The world's trying to bury me,

I see a whole world reckoning

Yeaaaaaah

[Interlude]











[Cheers and applause]

Took the train,

coffee black

It's been so cold,

then for her

As you push it back

-Glad you came

Said you would

How's that chair

on your back?

Does it feel good?



Don't touch my skin

Unless you're gonna

touch my skin

Don't fall sad,

if you can't swallow it

Don't press your legs

around my thigh

Part your lips

and not come in

It's delicate

It's delicate

This thin elephant

-Go to the show,

saw you near the exit sign

Why so long slumbering?

When so quick

to say good-bye

-There's a way,

what I want to say

I'm trying the patience,

I'm only 30

Till Saturday

Don't touch my skin

Unless you're gonna

touch my skin

Don't fall sad,

if you can't swallow it

Don't press your legs

around my thigh

Part your lips

and not come in

It's delicate

It's delicate

This thin elephant







Gonna blow through your legs,

be your skin

Gotta be cool with you

I got lost with you

Should have never f*cked

around with you

Still lost inside of it

This thin elephant

Don't touch my skin, unless

you're gonna touch my skin

Don't fall sad,

if you can't swallow it

Don't press your legs

around my thigh

Part your lips

and not come in

It's delicate

It's delicate

This thin elephant

It's delicate

This thin elephant

-Don't you touch my skin

-It's delicate

This thin elephant

-Please come touch my skin

-It's delicate

This thin elephant

-Don't you touch my skin

-It's delicate

This thin elephant

-Please come touch my skin

-It's delicate

This thin elephant

It's delicate

[Indistinct conversations]

-You're the thistle

I'm the stone

Two hearts, one soul

But, oh

Wait here like

structure till he comes

That's why we grow

wild or we won't

Thistle and stone

Thistle and the stone

Thistle and the stone

I see a thistle

beside the stone

[Insects chirping]