Go Baby Go… Until You Question Your Own Teenage Gospel

Thirteen years later, I still listen to Garbage’s “Cherry Lips” a couple times per month. I remember seeing the video on VH1 in the mornings before middle school. I didn’t know too much about Garbage back then, but somewhere around the 2001 release of “Beautiful Garbage,” VH1 premiered their “Behind the Music” episode about the band. I came to define Garbage based on brief, catchy snippets of their biggest singles, such as “Only Happy When It Rains,” “Stupid Girl,” and “Queer.” It was enough to get me to buy some Garbage albums, at which point I was a bit bowled over by what I heard. The band was surprisingly industrial and lyrically dark for post-grunge pop-rock that garnered VH1 airplay. 

I came to know a bit about music by watching “Behind the Music” and various VH1 countdown shows during the early 2000s. I realize now that, in some ways, those shows perpetuated cliched ideas about rock history. I accepted the song rankings and oral histories as fact, building my own beliefs about pop music upon them. I’ve had to unlearn some of this stuff, much as I’ve had to separate my own opinions about old music from those instilled in my as a child by my father and Northeast Ohio’s overwhelming presence of classic rock radio. You know, commonly-held beliefs about which Pink Floyd albums are worth your time and shit like that. 

However, these VH1 music countdown specials I obsessed over as a teen — essentially televised lists featuring talking heads like Rob Sheffield, Ann Powers, and Joe Levy — reinforced my desire to become a music journalist. They also created a false sense of professional idolatry that I’ve consciously dismantled as I’ve progressed in this field and socially interacted with these writers, whose immense talents I still respect and strive towards but now see in a more human light. In many ways, these talking heads were bigger deals to me than the rock stars they dissected. Musically, it was a weird period of time for me that I think of (and question) every time I hear “Cherry Lips (Go Baby Go),” but I still trust my initial taste on the song: it’s the catchiest thing Garbage ever touched. 

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the death of love in the time of gchat

  • me: i have never been excited about a reissue the way i am excited about the unicorns reissue and that is a scientific fact
  • jill: ew
  • jill: i cant
  • me: what
  • me: we're not friends anymore
  • me: you just killed our friendship
  • jill: sacrifices must be made
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Surely he and his team figured that, as a bonus, courting controversy in the form of emotional manipulation could serve as an effective promotional tool once more, right?
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infamousvikas:

WHERE THE FUCK CAN I GET THIS SONG OMFG 

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the words + sounds are coming out sideways

I’m going through one of those periods where very little sounds good to me. Even when it does, the words are coming out sideways when I go to describe it, which is just about the worst thing that could happen to someone whose job revolves around doing just that.

It’s not that I think quality music is not being released. It’s the difference between new music I have the potential to like and new music I like right away. Sometimes I wonder if pop music has ruined me to the former in some way, to music that takes real time to get connect with. 

Anyway, I heard a new song today that I connected with right away, 30 seconds in, and it felt like a miracle. Like the first bite of watermelon at the start of a hot summer. Here it is. 

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made a flowchart//shots fired at flower crowns

made a flowchart//shots fired at flower crowns

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taylorethecreator:

fuckyeah1990s:

Tré Cool, Winona Ryder, Billie Joe and Gwen Stefani

How is this a real picture???? ❤

Gwen’s bejeweled eyebrow phase too, <3

taylorethecreator:

fuckyeah1990s:

Tré Cool, Winona Ryder, Billie Joe and Gwen Stefani

How is this a real picture???? ❤

Gwen’s bejeweled eyebrow phase too, <3

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"No Aloha" for Song of the Summer 2k14

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My song of the summer every summer since 2007. The crickets in the beginning remind me of Ohio summers. The way he stops and goes “aaah” reminds me of Tom Hanks in A League Of Their Own, letting out a sigh of relief when he takes a sip of Coke and realizes he made the right swap with Geena Davis. And the lyrics? A warning sign that timing is everything — a reminder I still need since I never seem to get it right.

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Some big actors and musicians feel like they have to speak to their audience and that word is confusing to their audience. But I don’t get it. That’s like someone being like, ‘I don’t really believe in cars, but I drive one every day and I love that it gets me places and makes life so much easier and faster and I don’t know what I would do without it.’
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witchstars:

Marc Alcock

witchstars:

Marc Alcock

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fuckyeahfrasiercrane:

With Frasier, the mainstream was OK with Puccini references and caviar puns that went over their heads at times because the farce was funny enough. In this sense, I’ve always thought of Frasier as the Steely Dan of network sitcoms.”

Yeah!

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