Zen & the Art of Dating (Chapter 10)

In 2024, Matt Johnson’s band, The The, released Ensoulment, their first album in 25 years. On it was the first and only song I’m aware of that’s explicitly about dating apps and the state of dating in our tech-dominated society.

The song takes a very thorough approach. The first verses describe, from a woman’s perspective, what single life is like for someone who longs to partner with another. It sets the tone for what home life may be like. Then it gets into what she’s feeling, how she goes about setting up her profile, and why she starts seeking another before getting into the chorus, which aptly describes the apps.

The second verse moves to a man’s perspective. It starts by describing a relationship he left, which may have left his former partner happier without him. As it starts describing the man’s urges, it makes some interesting observations about how the pursuit is more exciting than the catch. (I think this is what many women in their profiles are referring to when they say “no games.”)

After another chorus, he gets into what I believe is the most fascinating and revealing third verse. It reveals the sinister tech machine behind the apps. The ones who know they have us where they want us and profit from our constant pursuit of something we used to pursue and find naturally: romantic love. 

Then it ends on what I see as a recommendation… a reminder of how we did it before tech took over everything:

”Though it's a cliche, maybe it's true? 

That only when you stop searching for love 

Will love come searching for you.”

I recommend giving it a listen.

Verse 1:

Welcome to the world of singledom

Microwave dinners made for one

Lies in her bed, stares into space

Wistfully thinks of their last embrace

But there's plenty more fish in that ocean

Someone with genuine emotion

The bottle is empty, it's getting late

Types in the virtues of her perfect mate

Committed, kind, clean body and mind

Solvent, truthful, refined

Adds an alias for anonymity

A postcode for proximity

Concealing her age, revealing her doubt

That staying in is the new going out

But she's dreaming of whiskery lips

Kissing their way from ankles to hips

Breasts are yearning, loins are burning

Flirting with the point of no returning

Chrous:

Swipe to the left, swipe to the right

She needs somebody tonight

Oh yeah? Oh yeah

The passionate cries of shared desires

She needs somebody tonight

Oh yeah? Oh yeah

Verse 2:

Sitting at the bar, mindlessly drinking

Eating crisps and thinking

It's making him anxious, bruising his heart

She seems happier now they're apart

Though he was the one who fled their cage

He's now the question mark on the empty page

But life is short, it's growing dark

Is tonight the night he'll make a fresh start?

Is travel more satisfying than destination?

The chase more exciting than consummation?

Wrestling with thoughts he dare not speak

He feels so shallow it's almost deep

Then three pints down, he's feeling fine

He's nowhere, everywhere, at the same time

Bullied by his bodily urges

Checks his phone and recent searches

The fluid starts to rise

That familiar throb deep inside

Chorus:

Swipe to the left, swipe to the right

He needs somebody tonight

Oh yeah? Oh yeah

The passionate cries of shared desires

He needs somebody tonight

Oh yeah? Oh yeah

Verse 3:

A vast mosaic of electric eyes

Watches the slaves of desires

The virtual lives, lonely struggling

Endless lies, loveless coupling

The dance of strangers who'll never meet

Hearts worn thin by restless feet

The faster they chase, the further it runs

The deeper it cuts, the quicker it numbs

Though it's a cliche, maybe it's true?

That only when you stop searching for love

Will love come searching for you

Chorus:

Swipe to the left, swipe to the right

We need somebody tonight

Oh yeah? Oh yeah

The passionate cries of shared desires

We need somebody tonight

Oh yeah? Oh yeah

Oh yeah? Oh yeah

Oh yeah? Oh yeah

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