Hypnerotomachia Poliphili (Drafts) · Track 111 · middle
The Piano Roll in the Patent (Hedy Lamarr)
The Piano Roll in the Patent — Hedy Lamarr
Lyrics
[Verse 1] You were the most beautiful woman in every room you walked into in nineteen forty, which was a thing the room would not stop telling you about even when you were trying to think, so you stopped trying to think in front of the room and you went home and thought in your living room where the room was not invited. [Verse 2] You sat down at a player piano beside a composer who knew exactly how the punched paper made the eighty-eight hammers fall in order without a player at the keyboard, and you said *if a paper roll can sync two pianos in two cities it can sync two radios on a torpedo and a ship* and the composer said *yes,* and the war did not yet know what had just happened on a Tuesday afternoon in Beverly Hills. [Chorus] You filed the patent. The Navy filed it in a drawer and forgot it for twenty years. The frequencies did not forget. Every cell phone in the pocket of every grandchild of every man who told you to smile for the photograph hops between channels the way your piano roll hopped between channels on a Tuesday afternoon in a living room that had stopped talking about your face because you had finally left the room. [Outro] You died without the credit. The credit showed up at the funeral late and breathless and unable to look you in the eye and you had already left that room too, and you were grinning about the whole thing on the way out. ---