| Artist | Mansun |
| Song | Legacy |
| Director | Mike Mills |
| Intro | No |
| Outro | No |
| Sound Mix | Stereo |
| Technical Specifications | colour - format unknown |
Mansun are represented by crude, jerky-moving puppets in a miniature rock-star fairy tale. The band progresses from rehearsing in a garage and playing small clubs to signing with a record label, performing in a huge arena and enjoying sudden fame. As success brings inflated egos and internal tensions, the group's rise turns into a spectacular fall. The deliberately cheap-looking cardboard sets and doll-like performers turn familiar rock-video imagery into a funny, pointed satire of manufactured bands, music-industry ambition and celebrity collapse.
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If you fear transition to your other life don't need money to be there Leave behind your money just to prove your worth won't be here so I don't care If you strap your conscience to your vision thing won't be here so I don't care Prove your worth to people that you called your friends won't be here so I don't care I wouldn't care if I was washed up tomorrow you see reading novels is banned by the Marquis de Sade All relationships are emptying and temporary Life is wearing me thin I feel so drained my legacy a sea of faces just like me and life is wearing me thin I feel so drained my legacy a sea of faces just like me I've been drained emotion is a bitter fate won't be here so I don't care I concede relationships have left me weak won't be here so I don't care ... |