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Fiona Apple - Limp

Music Video
ArtistFiona Apple
SongLimp
DirectorPaul Thomas Anderson
IntroNo
OutroNo
Sound MixStereo
Technical Specificationscolour - format unknown

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Synopsis

Set in a grand, shadowy mansion, the video follows Fiona Apple through a restless night of dressing, wandering, and emotional disconnection. She moves between bedrooms, closets, stairways, and ornate rooms, shifting from composed stillness to explosive frustration. A television image of Apple becomes an unsettling counterpart, while a brief jigsaw-puzzle sequence introduces a childlike, dreamlike note. The final section fractures into a rapid, jazz-like montage, matching the song's escalating rhythm with sharp cuts, repeated gestures, and flashes of color.

Factoids & Trivia

  • The video was released in 2000, while "Limp" originally appeared on Apple's second album, *When the Pawn...*, released on November 9, 1999.
  • Its mansion setting, saturated reds and blues, fluid camera movement, and fractured cutting give the piece a more expressionistic and surreal character than Apple's earlier videos.
  • The editing becomes especially elaborate during the latter half, where images are cut rapidly against the song's syncopated, jazz-influenced rhythm. The sequence has been noted for its technical precision and energetic visual construction.
  • Apple wears a sharply tailored periwinkle suit-dress after applying red lipstick, creating one of the video's clearest visual contrasts between formal composure and emotional volatility.
  • The video's credited writer is Fiona Apple, and its editor is Dylan Tichenor, a frequent collaborator on major film and music-video projects.
  • "Limp" was one of the follow-up singles from *When the Pawn...*, but, along with "Paper Bag," received considerably less television exposure than Apple's earlier hit videos.

Lyrics

You wanna make me sick;
You wanna lick my wounds,
Don't you, baby?
You want the badge of honor when you save my hide
But you're the one in the way
Of the day of doom, baby
If you need my shame to reclaim your pride
And when I think of it, my fingers turn to fists
I never did anything to you, man
But no matter what I try
You'll beat me with your bitter lies
So call me crazy, hold me down
Make me cry; got off now, baby-
...
© Fiona Apple - Limp. This is an excerpt, provided as citation under fair-use.
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