Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
John C. Reilly
Vocals
Paul Bogaev
Conductor
Mitch Dalton
Guitar
Perry Cavari
Drums
David Hartley
Piano
Christian Garrick
Violin
John Bailey
Bass
Jamie Talbot
Clarinet
Stan Saltzman
Tenor Saxophone
Alan Barnes
Clarinet
Audrey Martells
Vocals
Capathia Jenkins
Vocals
Dennis Collins
Vocals
Derek Watkins
Trumpet
Gary Kettel
Percussion
Jeff Saver
Piano
Jim Sapporito
Percussion
Keith O'Quinn
Trombone
Larry Farrell
Trombone
Mya Harrison
Vocals
Owen Slade
Tuba
Paul Morgan
Double Bass
Pete Beachill
Tenor Trombone
Ray Swinfield
Clarinet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Kander
Composer
Fred Ebb
Lyrics
Paul Bogaev
Vocal Arranger
Ric Wake
Vocal Arranger
Doug Besterman
Orchestrator
Jo Ann Kane
Copyist
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ric Wake
Soundtrack Producer
Randy Spendlove
Soundtrack Producer
Marc Russell
Assistant Producer
John Bailey
Assistant Engineer
Chris Barrett
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dan Hetzel
Mixing Engineer
Jim Annunziato
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joel Moss
Recording Engineer
Dave Scheuer
Recording Engineer
Ellen Segal
Editing Engineer
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Greg Lawson
Producer
Gustavo Celis
Recording Engineer
Martin Richards
Executive Producer
Lyrics
If someone stood up in a crowd
And raised his voice up way out loud
And waved his arm
And shook his leg
You'd notice him
If someone in a movie show
Yelled "fire in the second row,
This whole place is a powder keg!"
You'd notice him
And even without clucking like a hen
Everyone gets noticed, now and then,
Unless, of course, that personage should be
Invisible, inconsequential me
Cellophane
Mister Cellophane
Should have been my name
Mister Cellophane
Cause you can look right through me
Walk right by me
And never know I'm there
I tell ya
Cellophane
Mister Cellophane
Should have been my name
Mister Cellophane
Cause you can look right through me
Walk right by me
And never know I'm there
Suppose you was a little cat
Residin' in a person's flat
Who fed you fish and scratched your ears
You'd notice him
Suppose you was a woman wed
And sleepin' in a double bed beside one man for seven years
You'd notice him
A human being's made of more than air
With all that bulk, you're bound to see him there
Unless that human bein' next to you
Is unimpressive, undistinquished
You know who
Should have been my name
Mister Cellophane
Cause you can look right through me
Walk right by me
And never know I"m there
I tell ya
Cellophane
Mister Cellophane
Should have been my name
Mister Cellophane
Cause you can look right through me
Walk right by me
And never know I'm there
Never even know I'm there
Writer(s): Fred Ebb, John Kander
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