Jim Morrison The Last Recording Session Paris, 16 de Junio de 1971

Yeah!

Nod your head if you... you know... Alright.
Alright, now I... I get twenty-five percent of everything that happens, right?

Fantastic... Got your action covered, Jim.

'Cos I brought them in here, alright?

Fantastic.

Now these cats are outta sight... Right? [Guitarras afinándose]
Sort of fun, sort of... Fucked...

Do we have more than one minute?

Oh yeah, we have as long as we want, man.
Alright, what do you guys wanna sing?

I wanna sing uh... You guys think of a song, man, that was like a... I wanna....

Uh, let him start, you know, he's a...

I wanna play "Come On Baby, I Want To Dance With My Indigo Sugar", do you know that?

No wait, let's... I'll put the... I'll put the mike in here, we can... we can all sing. We can all sing.

Do you know... Do you know...
Do you know "Come On Baby, I Want To Dance With My Indigo Sugar"?

Hey... If you're ever... Anything you wanna get in here... Get it... Way in here... No, I don't...
[Risas]

Do you know "I Want To Dance With My Indigo Sugar"?

No, I don't know that song, I'm sorry.
[Guitarras afinándose]

...Get some tuning. What the hell's he's doing? The universe is in tune. It's probably an ordered universe.

Oh, he's a poet, you know. Poet. He don't know it. He's a Longfeller!

Do you know that one?

You guys gotta get in tune, then I can get in tune with you.

I can't tune this one, so maybe it'd be better if you worked on that one.

Yeah, he doesn't... he's not an instrumentalist, really.

I'm more of a... A suburban... in... Industrialist.

Give him... No, give him your tune.

You think we're doing the right thing?

He... No, he's... He's got one, one of those chords on him...
Beautiful cigar, man. I see why Fidel is just always...

Yeah, you have to bite the ends off!

...Outta sight... uhhh... You don't have to bite the end off that!

You gonna be a suburban... sub... Suburban industrialist, you have to! [Risas]
I think they're pressing us... Hello Mother!

Uh no, they're tolerating us until we get our asses in gear, right?

They've got nothing better to do, have they?...
You think so? Should I act straighter?

No, give them a little... Give them a little...

Give them a little soul?

Let them know you're where they're at.

Artistry.

No, no, just a little... Assholetry...

I don't, get... Hey, let's get in tune, come on.

I don't know.

Hey, forget it, it doesn't matter, he's...
He'll never get in tune, man, he's not a musician... I'm a singer... He's...

Hey, I think he's got one extra string on it. He must be a poet.

Hey, come on, give me it... Well, we'll get it half-way there anyway.

I'm tryin' harder... Wait, I'll try real hard this time... How's that?

That's beautiful, man... You are really outta sight, you, you know...
I would, I would suspect...

They're looking bored in there.

Uh, yeah... It's... Uhhh... And I, I don't... I don't blame them.

O.k.? Alright?

Hey listen, I... Ummm, hey, would you give us a... An audition?
You know, just pretend like we're just some nutty group,
came in, and somehow...
They carted me into an audition... [Ruido raspando un micrófono] Uhhh...
Would you nod yes if you...?

One of those guys passed out.

Uhhh I think... That's...

When he nodded his head, man, he fell backwards. [Risas]
No...
He said yes, O.k.
O.k.

Starting now!

A one, a two, a three... [Guitarras arpegiando acordes]

I like it... Not bad...
Hey you, you cats really go good together, you really do...

Who's he?

Hey, remember this goes on for about a half an hour, so you better just...

Forty-five minutes. [Risas]

O.K., now you name the song and we'll play it. Anything... Anything...
How about uhhh... "Mr Five Feet Five"? Do you know that one?

I was... I was hoping you'd ask that [Risas][Ruido raspando un micrófono]...
Want a puff?... "Little Miss Five Feet Five"...
Oh, no, wait a minute, wait, what do you want to play?

Anything, anything at all, just play.
How about "Three Little Fishes, They Swam To The Sea"?

No, no, I... Let's... No... Do... No, do a real song, man... How 'bout this one?...
Ready? Now listen, I got a favourite ... I wrote this myself... Ssssh... Come on...

Uh - uh... I didn't mean 'kill 'em', I just meant...
You gettin' that there?

Hey, you wanna hear that? [Para la música de guitarras]

Yeah.

Just for the hell of it, you know.

He's kind of ridiculous.

Really ridiculous, man, I think it's ridiculous.

He didn't tape that.

Mmmm.

Sure they did.
Oh, they couldn't have taped that, man.

We ordered them to.

Fuck.

I'd like to hear it... Just to hear how fucked we were...
[La cinta acaba]