| Artist | Del Amitri |
| Song | Nothing Ever Happens |
| Album | Waking Hours |
| Director | Michael Geoghegan |
| Intro | No |
| Outro | No |
| Sound Mix | Stereo |
| Technical Specifications | colour - format unknown |
| Release date |
Del Amitri perform "Nothing Ever Happens" inside Bristol's Clifton Arcade, using the atmospheric Victorian shopping arcade as a stripped-back setting. Justin Currie and Iain Harvie sit on a staircase with acoustic guitars, while the camera observes them from close and wider angles rather than building a conventional narrative. The uncluttered presentation keeps attention on the song's weary portrait of repetitive daily life, creating a plainspoken performance video whose restrained visuals mirror the track's sense of routine and resignation.
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Post office clerks put up signs saying position closed And secretaries turn off typewriters and put on their clothes Janitors padlock the gates For security guards to patrol And bachelors phone up their friends for a drink While the married ones turn on a chat show And they'll all be lonely tonight and lonely tomorrow Gentlemen time please, you know we can't serve anymore Now the traffic lights change to stop, when there's nothing to go And by five o'clock everything's dead And every third car is a cab ... |