The Brutalist
Superhit Movie
Directed by Brady Corbet
Music by Daniel Blumberg
Produced By Trevor Matthews, Nick Gordon, Brian Young, Andrew Morrison, Andrew Lauren, D. J. Gugenheim, Brady Corbet

Song List
- Song: Intermission
- Song: The Brutalist
Song: Intermission
Song by Michael R. Jackson
[THOUGHTS, VARIOUSLY]
Usher! Usher! Usher!
[USHER, spoken]
Can I really write this?
[THOUGHT 1]
How many minutes ’til the end of intermission?
[THOUGHT 2]
Is that how the show should open?
[THOUGHT 1]
Should there even be a show?
[THOUGHT 2]
No, it should it start with what he’s thinking
[THOUGHT 1]
Which is just a cursor blinking
[THOUGHTS 1 & 2]
Cause of all of the directions
That the narrative could go!
[USHER]
He has to show what it’s like to live up here
[THOUGHTS 1 & 2]
Oh, Usher
[USHER]
And travel the world in a fat black, queer body
[THOUGHTS 5 & 6]
How many minutes ’til the end of intermission?
[THOUGHT 5]
No one cares about a writer
Who is struggling to write!
[THOUGHT 4]
They’ll say it’s way too repetitious
[THOUGHT 3]
And so overly ambitious
[THOUGHT 6]
Which, of course, makes them suspicious
[THOUGHTS 3, 4, 5, & 6]
That you think you’re fucking white!
[USHER]
He has to fight for his right to live in a world
[THOUGHTS 3, 4, 5, & 6]
Hey, Usher
[USHER]
That chews up and spits out black queers on the daily
[THOUGHTS 1 & 2]
Blackness, queerness, fighting back to fill this cishet, all-white space
[THOUGHTS 3 & 4]
With a portrait of a portrait of a portrait of a black, queer face
[THOUGHTS 1, 2, 3, & 4]
And a choir full of black, queer voices, treble clef
[THOUGHTS 5 & 6]
And also bass!
[THOUGHTS]
That are casting spells to conjure up a-
[USHER]
Big, black and queer-ass American Broadway-
[THOUGHTS 4, 5, & 6]
Big, black and queer-ass American Broadway-
[USHER & THOUGHTS]
Big, black and queer-ass American Broadway show!
[THOUGHTS]
How many minutes ’til the end of intermission
[THOUGHT 4]
‘Til he has to face the fact that he is really in a jam?
[THOUGHTS 5 & 6]
He has no patrons he can call on
Nor a backup plan to fall on
[THOUGHTS 1, 2, & 3]
Just a hamster wheel to crawl on
[THOUGHTS 1 & 5]
And nobody gives a damn!
[USHER & THOUGHT 6]
He tries to scramble and dodge and extricate
[THOUGHTS 3 & 4]
Hey, Usher
[USHER & THOUGHTS 2 & 6]
Still, his fate lies in wait
[USHER]
Like a scavenging vulture
[USHER & THOUGHT 3]
All he wants is to subvert expectations, black and white
[THOUGHTS 1, 2, 4, 5, & 6]
Oh, Usher
[USHER & THOUGHT 3]
From the left and the right, for the good
[THOUGHT 6]
Oh, Usher
[USHER]
Of the culture
[THOUGHTS]
Usher, Usher! Usher, Usher!
Usher, Usher! Usher, Usher!
How many minutes ’til the end of intermission?
You’re a ball of black confusion
That keeps hitting a plateau!
[THOUGHT 2]
You can’t just flout every convention
[THOUGHT 3]
Then command complete attention
In a
[USHER]
Big, black and queer-ass American Broadway show!
[THOUGHTS]
How many minutes ’til the end of intermission?
Some say “write from exploration,”
Some say “just write what you know!”
[THOUGHT 5]
But either way, you keep careening
So it’s hard to find a meaning
In your
[USHER]
Big, black and queer-ass American Broadway show!
[THOUGHTS]
How many minutes ’til the end of intermission?
If you can’t please the Caucasians
You will never get the dough!
[USHER]
‘Cause critics clinically deny us
Then deny implicit bias
[THOUGHTS 5 & 6]
With their vanity supported
By a system that’s distorted
[THOUGHTS 2 & 3]
Watch them write you off as lazy
Not to mention, navel-gazey
[THOUGHTS]
Lacking both in craft and rigor
[THOUGHT 3]
Cause you’re just a fucking nig-
[THOUGHTS 1, 2, 4, 5, & 6]
Big, black and queer-ass American Broadway
Big, black and queer-ass American Broadway
Big, black and queer-ass American Broadway-
[THOUGHTS, VARIOUSLY]
Usher! Usher!
How many minutes ’til the end of intermission?
[USHER]
Oh my God!
Oh my God!
Oh my God!
Oh my God!
Oh my God!
Oh my God!
Oh my God!
Oh my God!
Oh my God!
Oh my God!
Less than two!
Song: The Brutalist
Song by Nicholas
Days roll by like a tape machine
Splice this film together again
Splice this film as it crumbles away
Life in1979
What the hell is the role of the snake?
Dot dot dash language machine
You are an error living a life
Left left right the fire brigade
Where the hell is the cinematheque?
Play the music on the cassette
Luck is always yours to make
Stay the path lost in the mist
This bloody Mary never rewinds
Life in 1979
Paris 6 she wants to come
The mist grows old but the pain stays young
Rectangle on a celluloid path
Reconnect your telephone
You are far and suddenly near
Standing beside the intercom
Now that the wheels have come off the machine
What the hell is the role of the snake?
Of all the misfortunes that can exist
The worst is to love a brutalist
Modern Mathematics, the Stinky Toys
The Honeymoon Killers, the Border Boys
The mist grows old, as the pain sets in
Life in 1979
Of all the misfortunes that can exist
The worst is to love a brutalist