Music Over Opening Credits

I am hated for loving
I am hated for loving
Anonymous call, a poison pen
A brick in the small of the back again
I still don't belong
To anyone - I am mine

And I am hated for loving
I am haunted for wanting
Anonymous call, a poison pen
A brick in the ... ah ...
A brick in the small of the back again
I still don't belong
To anyone - I am mine

I am falling
With no-one to catch me
I am falling
And there's still
No-one to catch me
Ah ..
Anonymous call, a poison pen
A brick in the ... ah ...
A brick in the small of the back again
I just don't belong
To anywhere
I just don't belong

The above lyrics to this particular Morrissey song would musically complement a film about THE FUTURIST! Its insertion wouldn't have to be the original recording or singer ... a cover would be nice; lounge singer, stool, cigarette and cocktail. A good voice, of course. Maybe during the opening credit sequence. Of course, there could be a cliche karaoke scene, but they seem to always appear in current entertainment as a device for a character to express his/her inner self. THE FUTURIST! likes the idea of a spotlight on a crooner, dark surroundings and opening credits ... in Trebuchet font. Don't want to dare tread on that Futura font a la Wes and Jean Luc.

When can filming begin?