Sobre el álbum
El sexto álbum de estudio de la estadounidense Lana del Rey se titula "Norman Fucking Rockwell!" y aparece en el mercado el 30 de agosto de 2019 bajo los sellos Polydor/Interscope y con un grupo de productores encabezado por Jack Antonoff y la propia Lana del Rey, con aportaciones de los también productores Rick Nowels, Andrew Watt, Happy Perez, Kieron Menzies, Dean Reid y Mighty Mike.Se trata de un álbum en su mayor parte con rock psicodélico y trip hop, aunque también aporta influencias del rock clásico.
La portada del álbum muestra a Lana Del Rey y a Duke Nicholson, nieto del conocido actor Jack Nicholson, a bordo de un velero, con el título del álbum (NFR!!!). La instantánea la realizó la hermana pequeña de Lana y fotógrafa profesional, Caroline H. "Chuck" Grant.
El primer sencillo de "Norman Fucking Rockwell!" es el titulado "Mariners Apartment Complex", lanzado el 12 de septiembre de 2018, escrita y producida por Lana y el compositor estadounidense Jack Antonoff. De estilo psicodélico, con la inclusión de piano y guitarra acústica, el 18 de septiembre del mismo año se lanzó un vídeo grabado por la hermana de Lana del Rey.

El segundo sencillo, "Venice Bitch", se publicó el 18 de septiembre de 2018, producido por Lana del Rey y Jack Antonoff. Se trata de un largo tema (más de nueve minutos) de estilo psicodélico y con influencias del folk rock, que recibió grandes elogios por parte de la crítica especializada por la profundidad y expresividad mostrada en la canción.
Un nuevo sencillo de "Norman Fucking Rockwell!" saldría a la luz el 9 de enero de 2019, con el título "Hope Is a Dangerous Thing for a Woman Like Me to Have – but I Have It" ("La esperanza es algo peligroso para una mujer como yo, pero la tengo", en español), una balada interpretada con un piano en la que Lana del Rey habla sobre religión, familia, amores conflictivos, su lucha contra el alcoholismo con su posterior regreso a la sobriedad y su rechazo a la fama.
"Doin 'Time", el cuarto sencillo del álbum, aparece el 17 de mayo de 2019. Se trata de una versión de un tema del mismo título de la banda californiana Sublime, publicado originalmente el 25 de noviembre de 1997. Lana del Rey lanzó su versión aprovechando el estreno de un documental sobre Sublime en el Festival de Cine de Tribeca.

El quinto sencillo, "Fuck It, I Love You", aparece el 22 agosto 2019. Escrita por Lana Del Rey, Jack Antonoff, Andrew Watt y Louis Bell, la canción nos presenta a Lana del Rey cantando sobre la idea de cuestionar su estilo de vida mientras añora a una persona querida. El vídeo fue dirigido por Rich Lee, quien ya anteriormente había colaborado con Lana en varios vídeos.
El sexto sencillo se titula "The Greatest", fue lanzado el 22 agosto 2019. Escrita producida por Lana Del Rey y Jack Antonoff, esta canción trata sobre lo que se pueden echar de menos los buenos tiempos y expresa la frustación por cómo ha cambiado el mundo, con referencias a David Bowie, The Beach Boys o el rapero Kanye West, a quien Lana del Rey rechaza por su apoyo al presidente Donald Trump.
Listado de Canciones
- Norman Fucking Rockwell4:08
Letra
God damn, man-child You fucked me so good that I almost said, "I love you" You're fun and you're wild But you don't know the half of the shit that you put me through Your poetry's bad and you blame the news But I can't change that, and I can't change your mood Ah-ah 'Cause you're just a man It's just what you do Your head in your hands As you color me blue Yeah, you're just a man All through and through Your head in your hands As you color me blue Blue, blue, blue God damn, man-child You act like a kid even though you stand six foot two Self-loathing poet, resident Laurel Canyon know-it-all You talk to the walls when the party gets bored of you But I don't get bored, I just see it through Why wait for the best when I could have you? You-oh-oh 'Cause you're just a man It's just what you do Your head in your hands As you color me blue Yeah, you're just a man All through and through Your head in your hands As you color me blue Blue, blue You make me blue Blue, blue, blue Blue, blue, blue - Mariners Apartment Complex4:06You took my sadness out of context At the Mariner's apartment complex I ain't no candle in the wind I'm the bolt, the lightning, the thunder Kind of girl who's gonna make you wonder Who you are and who you been And who I've been is with you on these beaches Your Venice bitch, your die-hard, your weakness Maybe I could save you from your sins So, kiss the sky and whisper to Jesus My, my, my, you found this, you need this Take a deep breath, baby, let me in You lose your way, just take my hand You're lost at sea, then I'll command your boat to me again Don't look too far, right where you are, that's where I am I'm your man I'm your man They mistook my kindness for weakness I fucked up, I know that, but Jesus Can't a girl just do the best she can? Catch a wave and take in the sweetness Think about it, the darkness, the deepness All the things that make me who I am And who I am is a big time believer That people can change, but you don't have to leave her When everyone's talking, you can make a stand 'Cause even in the dark I feel your resistance You can see my heart burning in the distance Baby, baby, baby, I'm your man (yeah) You lose your way, just take my hand You're lost at sea, then I'll command your boat to me again Don't look too far, right where you are, that's where I am I'm your man I'm your man Catch a wave and take in the sweetness Take in the sweetness You want this, you need this Are you ready for it? Are you ready for it? Are you ready for it?
- Venice Bitch9:38Fear fun, fear love Fresh out of fucks, forever Tryin' to be stronger for you Ice cream, ice queen I dream in jeans and leather Life's dream I'm sweet for you Oh god, miss you on my lips It's me, your little Venice bitch On the stoop with the neighborhood kids Callin' out, bang bang, kiss kiss You're in the yard, I light the fire And as the summer fades away Nothing gold can stay You write, I tour, we make it work You're beautiful and I'm insane We're American-made Give me Hallmark One dream, one life, one lover Paint me happy and blue Norman Rockwell No hype under our covers It's just me and you Oh god, miss you on my lips It's me, your little Venice bitch On the stoop with the neighborhood kids Callin' out, bang bang, kiss kiss You're in the yard, I light the fire And as the summer fades away Nothing gold can stay You write, I tour, we make it work You're beautiful and I'm insane We're American-made Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (Signing off, bang bang, kiss kiss) Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (Signing off, bang bang, kiss kiss) Oh god, want you on my lips (I do, I do) It's me, your little Venice bitch On the stoop with the neighborhood kids Signing off, bang bang, kiss kiss Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (Signing off, bang bang, kiss kiss) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Signing off, bang bang, kiss kiss) Yeah, yeah Young baby is back in town now You should come, come over We'll be hanging around now You should come, come over Oh god, I love him on my lips It's me, your little Venice bitch Touch me with your fingertips It's me, your little Venice bitch Out back in the garden We're getting high now, because we're older Be myself, I like diamonds My baby crimson and clover (La la la la la la beautiful) (Beautiful, beautiful) (La la la la la la beautiful) (Beautiful, beautiful) (Oh oh oh oh oh whatever) (Everything, whatever) (Oh oh oh oh oh whatever) (Everything, whatever) (La la la la la la beautiful) (Beautiful, beautiful) (La la la la la la beautiful) (Beautiful, beautiful) Out back in the garden We're getting high now, because we're older Be myself, I like diamonds My baby crimson and clover Crimson and clover, honey Crimson and clover, honey Crimson and clover, honey Crimson and clover, honey Crimson and clover, honey Crimson and clover, honey Over and over, honey Over and over, honey Over and over, honey Over and over, honey Over and over If you weren't mine, I'd be Jealous of your love If you weren't mine, I'd be Jealous of your love If you weren't mine, I'd be Jealous of your love If you weren't mine, I'd be Jealous of your love If you weren't mine, I'd be Jealous of your love
- Fuck It, I Love You3:38
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- Doin' Time3:17
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- Love Song3:49
Letra
In the car, in the car, in the backseat I'm your baby We go fast, we go so fast we don't move I believe in a place you take me Make you real proud of your baby In your car, I'm a star and I'm burning through you In your car, I'm a star and I'm burning through you Oh, be my once in a lifetime Lying on your chest In my party dress I'm a fucking mess, but I Oh, thanks for the high life Baby, you's the best Passed the test and yes Now I'm here with you and I Would like to think that you would stick around You know that I just die to make you proud The taste, the touch, the way we love It all comes down to make the sound of our love song Dream a dream, use the scene, touch me anywhere 'cause I'm your baby Grab my waist, don't waste any part I believe that you see me for who I am So spill my clothes on the floor of your new car Is it safe, is it safe to just be who we are? Is it safe, is it safe to just be who we are? Oh, be my once in a lifetime Lying on your chest In my party dress I'm a fucking mess, but I Oh, thanks for the high life Baby, you's the best Passed the test and yes Now I'm here with you and I Would like to think that you would stick around You know that I just die to make you proud The taste, the touch, the way we love It all comes down to make the sound of our love song The taste, the touch, the way we love It all comes down to make the sound of our love song - Cinnamon Girl5:00
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Cinnamon in my teeth From your kiss, you're touching me All the pills that you take Violet, blue, green, red to keep me at arm's length don't work You try to push me out, but I just find my way back in Violet, blue, green, red to keep me out, I win There's things I wanna say to you, but I'll just let you live Like if you hold me without hurting me You'll be the first who ever did There's things I wanna talk about, but better not to give But if you hold me without hurting me You'll be the first who ever did Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Hold me, love me, touch me, honey Be the first who ever did Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Hold me, love me, touch me, honey Be the first who ever did Kerosene in my hands You make me mad, on fire again All the pills that you take Violet, blue, green, red to keep me at arm's length don't work There's things I wanna say to you, but I'll just let you live Like if you hold me without hurting me You'll be the first who ever did There's things I wanna talk about, but better not to give But if you hold me without hurting me You'll be the first who ever did Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Hold me, love me, touch me, honey Be the first who ever did Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Hold me, love me, touch me, honey Be the first who ever did There's things I wanna say to you, but I'll just let you live Like if you hold me without hurting me You'll be the first who ever did There's things I wanna talk about, but better not to give Like if you hold me without hurting me You'll be the first who ever did - How to Disappear3:48
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John met me down on the boulevard Cry on his shoulder 'cause life is hard The waves came in over my head What you been up to my baby? Haven't seen you 'round here lately All of the guys tell me lies but you don't You just crack another beer And pretend that you're still here This is how to disappear This is how to disappear Joe met me down at the training yard Cuts on his face 'cause he fought too hard I know he's in over his head But I love that man like nobody can He moves mountains and pounds them to ground again I watch the guys getting high as they fight For the things that they hold dear To forget the things they fear This is how to disappear This is how to disappear Now it's been years since I left New York I got a kid and two cats in the yard The California sun and the movie stars I watch the skies getting light as I write As I think about those years As I whisper in your ear I'm always gon' to be right here No one's going anywhere - California5:05
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(One, two, three, oh) You don't ever have to be stronger than you really are When you're lying in my arms Baby, you don't ever have to Go faster than your fastest pace or faster than my fastest cars I shouldn't have done it but I read it in your letter You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better I wanted to reach out but I never said a thing I shouldn't have done it but I read it in your letter You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better I wanted to call you but I didn't say a thing (Two, three, four) Ooh, I'll pick you up If you come back to America, just hit me up 'Cause this is crazy love I'll catch you on the flipside If you come back to California You should just hit me up We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever how far We'll hit up all the old places We'll have a party, we'll dance till dawn I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones Your favorite liquor off the top-shelf I'll throw a party, all night long You don't ever have to be stronger than you really are When you're lying in my arms And honey, you don't ever have to act cooler than you think you should You're brighter than the brightest stars You're scared to win, scared to lose I've heard the war was over if you really choose The one in and around you You hate the heat, you got the blues You're changing like the weather, oh, that's so like you The Santa Ana moves you (Two, three, four) Ooh, I'll pick you up If you come back to America, just hit me up 'Cause this is crazy love I'll catch you on the flipside If you come back to California You should just hit me up We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever, how far We'll hit up all the old places We'll have a party, we dance till dawn I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones Your favorite liquor off the top-shelf I'll throw a party, all night long Ooh, I'll pick you up If you come back to America, just hit me up 'Cause this is crazy love I'll catch you on the flipside If you come back to California You should just hit me up - The Next Best American Record5:49
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My baby used to dance underneath my architecture To the Houses of the Holy, smokin' on them cigarettes My baby used to dance underneath my architecture He was cool as heck He was cool as heck And we were so obsessed with writing the next best American record That we give all we had 'til the time we got to bed 'Cause we knew we could We were so obsessed with writing the next best American record 'Cause we were just that good It was just that good Whatever's on tonight, I just wanna party with you Topanga's hot tonight, I'm taking off my bathing suit You made me feel like there's something that I never knew I wanted My baby used to dance underneath my architecture He was '70s in spirit, '90s in his frame of mind My baby used to dance underneath my architecture We lost track of space We lost track of time And we were so obsessed with writing the next best American record That we give all we had 'til the time we got to bed 'Cause we knew we could We were so obsessed with writing the next best American record 'Cause we were just that good It was just that good Whatever's on tonight, I just wanna party with you Topanga's hot tonight, I'm taking off my bathing suit You made me feel like there's something that I never knew I wanted We play the Eagles down in Malibu and I want it It's you, all the roads lead to you Everything I want and do, all the things that I say It's true, all the roads lead to you Like the 405 I drive through Every night and every day I see you for who you really are Why the thousands of girls love The way Bill plays guitar Whatever's on tonight, I just wanna party with you Topanga's hot tonight, I'm taking off my bathing suit You made me feel like there's something that I never knew I wanted We play the Eagles down in Malibu and I want it There's something that I never knew I wanted - The Greatest5:00
Letra
I miss Long Beach and I miss you, babe I miss dancing with you the most of all I miss the bar where the Beach Boys would go Dennis's last stop before Kokomo Those nights were on fire We couldn't get higher We didn't know that we had it all But nobody warns you before the fall I'm wasted Don't leave, I just need a wake-up call I'm facing the greatest The greatest loss of them all The culture is lit and I've had a ball I guess I'm signing off after all I miss New York and I miss the music Me and my friends, we miss rock 'n' roll I want shit to feel just like it used to And, baby, I was doing nothing the most of all The culture is lit And if this is it I had a ball I guess that I'm burned out after all Oh I'm wasted Don't leave, I just need a wake-up call I'm facing the greatest The greatest loss of them all The culture is lit and I've had a ball But I guess that I'm burned out after all If this is it, I'm signing off Miss doing nothing the most of all Hawaii just missed a fireball LA's in flames, it's getting hot Kanye West is blond and gone Life on Mars ain't just a song I hope the lifestream's almost on - Bartender4:23
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All the ladies of the canyon Wearing black to their house parties Crosby, Stills and Nash is playing Wine is flowing with Bacardi But sometimes girls just want to have fun The poetry inside of me is warm like a gun I bought me a truck in the middle of the night It'll buy me a year if I play my cards right Photo-free exits from baby's bedside 'Cause they don't yet know what car I drive I'm just tryna keep my love alive With my bartender, hold me all night Bartender, our love's alive Baby remember, I'm not drinking wine But that cherry coke you serve is fine And our love's sweet enough on the vine Bartender Bar t-t-t tender All the ladies of the canyon Wearing white for their tea parties Playing games of levitation Meditating in the garden And I like the little games that we play From the valley to the beach And when at last the day is done I grab my keys I bought me a truck in the middle of the night It'll buy me a year if I play my cards right Photo-free exits from baby's bedside 'Cause they don't yet know what car I drive I'm just tryna keep my love alive With my bartender, hold me all night Bartender, our love's alive Baby, remember, I'm not drinking wine But that cherry coke you serve is fine And our love's sweet enough on the vine Bar t-t-t tender Bar t-t-t tender Bar t-t-t tender Ha ha ha ha I bought me a truck in the middle of the night 60 MPH on PCH drive Here to Long Beach to Newport by your side As they don't yet know where I reside Sixty miles from the last place I hide With my bar t-t-t tender, hold me all night Bar t-t-t tender, keep love alive Bar t-t-t tender - Happiness Is a Butterfly4:32
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Do you want me or do you not? I heard one thing, now I'm hearing another Dropped a pin to my parking spot The bar was hot, it's 2AM, it feels like summer Happiness is a butterfly Try to catch it like every night It escapes from my hands into moonlight Every day is a lullaby Hum it on the phone like every night Sing it for my babies on the tour life Ah-ah If he's a serial killer, then what's the worst That can happen to a girl who's already hurt? I'm already hurt If he's as bad as they say, then I guess I'm cursed Looking into his eyes, I think he's already hurt He's already hurt I said, "Don't be a jerk, don't call me a taxi" Sitting in your sweatshirt, crying in the backseat Ooh, oh-oh I just wanna dance with you Hollywood and Vine, Black Rabbit in the alley I just wanna hold you tight down the avenue, oh-oh I just wanna dance with you I just wanna dance My baby, I just wanna dance (Dance) With you (Dance) Baby, I just wanna dance (Dance) With you Left the canyon, drove to the club I was one thing, now I'm being another Rolled down to Sunset in the truck I'll pick you up if you're in town on the corner Ah-ah Happiness is a butterfly We should catch it while dancing, I Lose myself in the music, baby Everyday is a lullaby Try to catch it like lightening, I Sing it into my music, I'm crazy If he's a serial killer, then what's the worst That can happen to a girl who's already hurt? I'm already hurt If he's as bad as they say, then I guess I'm cursed Looking into his eyes, I think he's already hurt He's already hurt I said, "Don't be a jerk, don't call me a taxi" Sitting in your sweatshirt, crying in the backseat Ooh, oh-oh I just wanna dance with you Hollywood and Vine, Black Rabbit in the alley I just wanna hold you tight down the avenue, oh-oh I just wanna dance with you I just wanna dance With you Baby, I just wanna dance (Dance) With you (Dance) Baby, I just wanna dance (Dance) With you - Hope Is a Dangerous Thing for a Woman Like Me to Have – but I Have It5:24
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