A note on editing the Hedgehog Song (again!) The Hedgehog Song has a long and glorious tradition of being the premier fan song for the Discworld, or really for any series of books. Hundreds of verses have been written, several compilings and editings have been done. Most notably Warren Mars has made the most meaningful compilation in recent years, complete with a catchy tune that has become the standard at conventions and such. However, if you inspect that version, you may find that one more editing should be done--and now has been done: by me. No disrespect to Mars, and I have lifted material from his version extensively, including most of the tune. Is it plagiarism? Yes, but no more than he has done from others before him, and I have added a fair amount of my original content as well. But we're all on the same team here, and if I can make a fun three-an-a-half minute version out of the fifteen minute version, more power to the fans! Here are some other considerations, applying to the Martian version and the other verses you can find out there. The following stanza typifies the main problems with previous versions. You can bugger1 a this, you can bugger1 a that You can bugger1 a wossname if you're wearing a hat2 You can bugger1 a germ3 though it's really quite small But the hedgehog can never be buggered at all. (Repeat formula for hundreds of verses.) Here are the problems. 1. The use of the word "bugger" constantly could be less frequently used and replaced by synonyms here and there. Although I would avoid "fuck" as well as that is too explicit, at least for Americans. If you can sneak in a pun like "ride" or "mount," all the better. 2. Lack of meaningful puns. Much of the time the words have nothing to do with the animal mentioned but just go for a rhyme. Or sometimes they're just not that funny. So only the best puns have been saved. 3. Too obscure animals. The point of this song is often the disturbing mental image you get, but I can't even fathom how one would do a germ, a jellyfish, or a termite. Some things are just too ridiculous. I actually cringe at the mention of a snail, but since Pratchett himself penned that line, I guess it has to stay, though I'd prefer a turtle at least. Mars grouped all the animals into continents of origin and invertebrates and such, but I think some of those categories are just too much. My song is grouped domestic animals and exotic animals, with just a few of each. 4. The song is too long. Most versions on the web take 10 to 20 minutes to get through. No one is going to sing along for that. I know that Nanny Ogg referenced at least 17 verses, but maybe that's just for those particularly long baths. Other considerations include the rhyme scheme. Some have done ABAB, others AABB. This one does both in a consistent and alternating way, and the tune I have in mind reflects that. It is mostly the Martian tune with just a few changes, primarily that disonant chord stuck in the middle is now properly minor. When performing at the tavern or a convention, make sure your audience knows that whenever you come to "The spines on its back!" (first line of the chorus), the audience is supposed to shout the line with you and maybe clink their steins together or stomp their feet on the word "back." Drag out the "the" so they're all with you and wait a moment to continue the line and let the noise hang in the air. Also, slow the song down significantly on the snail line and pause and hold. And oh yeah, deliberately pronounce the 'g' in "gnu." I am open to suggestions to make this even better, but I don't need fifty more verses. I'm actually quite pleased with how it is at the moment and I feel it is ready to be given to the public. The only problem I still have with it is that the whole thing is a lecture from Noah to Ham which, to me, is a hilarious setting--on a lonely boat with lots of animals but with ugly women--but these characters are Roundworld characters, not Discworld. Still, Pratchett's world has a lot of satirical correlations, so maybe an unofficial side story could be added about Noah and his three sons, Sham, Ham, and Spam, who built an ark to weather out a great flood, but Offler (or your God of choice) cancelled it in favor of a light drizzle for forty days and the boat got stuck in the mud. Anyway, something could be done. Enjoy! And feel free to post these things anywhere or link back to my site. Ryan Opp 4-18-2011