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Mon 19 January 2026 8:00, UK

During their press run for Favourite Worst Nightmare, it was obvious that a major inspiration for Arctic Monkeys was 1939’s The Wizard of Oz.

It’s not the first time it’s been done – bands have been drawing inspiration from the trippy wartime classic for decades, with some associations occurring by pure happenstance, like with the case of Pink Floyd’s The Dark Side of the Moon. Upon the release of the Monkeys’ second studio album – one that Turner said was loosely named after the contrast between how things seem and how they actually are – it was clear that the band had turned headfirst into this source of inspiration, too.

Aside from appearing at the Brits clad in signature Oz attire, this was most prominent on ‘Old Yellow Bricks’. The title itself is pretty self-explanatory, but the lyrics take the general premise of the film and inject it with the band’s signature grit, discussing a “little escapologist” and a “fugitive” who doesn’t know what they’re “running away from”.

The best part comes right at the end, when Turner delivers his familiar intelligent wordplay and poetic charm: “She said, ‘I want to sleep in the city that never wakes up / And revel in nostalgia’ / I said, ‘Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?” / But / Dorothy was right, though.”

When you examine it all in this light, the themes become clear, many of which are reflective of the source text, because the song talks about estrangement, yearning, running away from or towards something that you’re either trying to escape or get a better grip on, and it’s something that most people can relate to, especially in a world where disillusioned audiences are constantly seeking something that conveys their emotions in a cathartic way.

But the broader context is that the band were also experiencing their biggest explosion yet, and doing all of these promo bits and pieces around the album in different places with all kinds of people – a far cry from the days of performing in Sheffield’s The Grapes when all they had to worry about was whether or not people were enjoying the free demos they were giving out.

Applying the premise of ‘Old Yellow Bricks’ to this chaos, you could say that the song is Turner’s way of ruminating on all the things he’s leaving behind as the band grows and shifts into something bigger than they ever dreamed. Suddenly, he wasn’t in Kansas (Sheffield) anymore; he was instead on a fast-paced technicolour journey where things were simultaneously euphoric and physiologically dizzying.

Perhaps, in that sense, then, he longed to tap his heels for a little taste of home. After all, he did say Dorothy was right in the end, in that there’s no place like home, even when the bustle of fame and fortune comes knocking and promises something sturdier, or more exciting than anything you experienced in steel cities and grimy, independent nightclubs.

Turner rarely discussed his experiences with achieving such major successes at such a young age. But when you look at songs like ‘Old Yellow Bricks’ and the messages within the broader scope of Favourite Worst Nightmare, it’s not hard to imagine that he was dealing with a mix of confusing emotions as they continued on their rise to indie domination.

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