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Audio: Exploring The Meaning Of Bette Midler’s Boxing



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BOXING (1998)

Bette Midler steps into Ben Folds’ bruised little monologue and turns it into full?tilt showbiz heartbreak.

THE SETUP — A fading boxer talks to Howard Cosell, but the gloves are just a metaphor. It’s really about any performer staring down the end of their prime and wondering if the world still cares.

THE STING — Dreams slip, ambition sours, and applause becomes a memory. The narrator is scared, lonely, and desperate for someone to say he still matters.

THE KNOCKOUT LINE — “Sometimes I punch myself hard as I can, yelling ‘nobody cares!’ hoping someone will tell me how wrong I am.”

A whole career’s worth of insecurity in one gut punch.

WHY BETTE OWNS IT — She sings it like a backstage confession: half?vaudeville, half?vulnerability, all survivor. In her hands, “boxing” becomes “show business,” and the bruises are emotional, not physical.

THE TAKEAWAY — A quiet, devastating reminder that even legends fear the fade — and sometimes the bravest act is admitting it.


“Boxing”

Howard, the strangest things
have happened lately when I
take a good swing
and all my dreams
they pivot and slip.
I drop my fists
and they’re back, laughing.

Howard, my intentions
become not to lose what I’ve won.
Ambition has given way
to desperation and I,
I’ve lost the fight from my eyes.

Boxing’s been good to me, Howard.
Now I’m told,
“You’re growing old.”
The whole time we knew
a couple of years I’d be through.
Has boxing been good to you?

Howard, now I confess
I’m scared and lonely and tired.
Everyone says I’m made of clay,
that I’ve had my day,
that I’m not cut out for this.
I just know what to say.
And I say,

boxing’s been good to me, Howard.
Now I’m told,
“You’re growing old.”
The whole time we knew
a couple of years I’d be through.
Has boxing been good to you?

Well, sometimes I punch myself
hard as I can.
Yelling, “nobody cares!”
hoping someone will tell me how wrong I am,
Howard.

Boxing’s been good to me, Howard.
Now I’m told,
“You’re growing old.”
The whole time we knew
a couple of years I’d be through.
Has boxing been good,
has boxing been good,
has boxing been good?

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