Woo! Billie, we talked a little bit about lyrics, and I know you were saying that you find writing very, very hard, but the lyrics in this song are so incredible. I am personally a major lyrics appreciator, and the line that really resonated with me was, “When did it end? All the enjoyment. I’m sad again; don’t tell my boyfriend.” Is there a song or a film for you two that gives you the sense of emotional validation that your song has given so many disillusioned people?
BE: Boy, I mean, yeah, so many. Honestly, watching Barbie, I felt that way. You don’t go into watching a movie about a doll and think, “I’m going to really relate to this. I’m going to really feel like I’m her,” at all. I think that everyone was pleasantly surprised that we all could relate to Barbie and this movie about this feeling of not knowing what the hell we’re doing here and what the future brings or is going to bring, and feeling like we don’t know what our purpose is. I think we’ve all felt that always, or, not always, but all of us have felt that at a time in our lives.
God, a song that makes me feel like that… I mean, that’s what music is for. I think that’s why we love music so much, is how it makes you feel seen and heard, and they wrote it for you. The amount of songs that I’ve listened to and been like, “Wow. It’s as if I had this song commissioned for me. Someone was writing about my life, and here it is.” Finneas, do you have one off the top of your head while I think?
F: Growing up, there was a period of time where I felt that way about a song called ‘Best of You’ by The Foo Fighters. It’s a really beautiful song. The last two years, there’s a movie called Cha Cha Real Smooth by a filmmaker named Cooper Raiff.
BE: So good.
F: That character—and actually [also in] his other film Shithouse—he has a closeness with his mom that I found really beautiful and touching. It was not dissimilar to Billie and my closeness with our mom. I felt validated by that.
BE: You know what? We used to listen to The Beatles, and Finneas and I have always talked about how, when we were kids, we would listen to The Beatles and have a horrible stomachache, just filled with anxiety and guilt and philosophical, whatever the fuck. The Beatles somehow get you in this place, even as a child, where you’re like, “Oh, my God, the world and existing and love.” I listening to ‘Help!’ and being just horribly sick to my stomach.