NickNTime
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After days of thinking about the worst song ever I too came up with Starship. We built this city
Makes my skin crawl.
A notoriously bad song from a terrible band.
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After days of thinking about the worst song ever I too came up with Starship. We built this city
Makes my skin crawl.
I'm a bit embarrassed that there are a few songs posted that I still really like!
The OP contained one of the songs that I consider to be a real stinker but, generally, I can find something redeeming in a lot of the music you've discussed. Its situational.
This one, though, gives me a bad feeling.
I think there are heaps of songs like that and some of the ones on here I do like. I have quite a few that I would never admit to publicly liking but if I hear them I just have to sing and dance along to it. Barbie Girl by Aqua springs to mind
Holly crap, are you serious. That white boy who translate black music for teen girls, pretty much by being white dude. Dude, not pretentious at all, and plodding, well considering blacks had been playing ragtime for over a hundred years before his day, and African drums for pretty much the beginning of modern man, yes, plodding too.
You know, kinda how blondie had the first #1 rap song, and beasty boys had the first #1 rap album.
Americans synthesize stuff, it's what happens when you have the cultural jambalaya we do exploitation and all, demonstrated as much prior to our experiment pretty much only by the OG of multiculturalism, India, and to radically different conclusions.
And Americans aren't alone. Culture goes back and forth over all kinds of ponds.
Is it OK that one of the most interesting hip hop artists or at least the guy gifted with some of the best flow, I think, is francophone African and French, (Solaar) or does Gil Scott Heron have a lawsuit from beyond the grave, since he kind of invented the genre.
Yar, but I was pointing out how the eagles are no more pretentious and/or plodding than buddy holly was.
And I think buddy did little to no synthesizing, sure they had a style, but it was not unique, he was simply the only one getting away with it above ground. Not to mention he was a one trick pony.
Check out Johnny Otis, a white dude, hat several hits in 51, but rejected white people in favor of black. So it was the R&B charts for him.
http://youtu.be/qOrQTh_Cq7U
http://youtu.be/6fE1jVB0abE
After days of thinking about the worst song ever I too came up with Starship. We built this city
Makes my skin crawl.
Lol, and I raise you the sound of an amp falling of the roof of a 1949 oldsmobile rocket 88 somewhere in the jim crow south, inventing distortion.I hear making out in a 1958 Chevy Impala at a drive-in in Lubbock, Texas, and I hear guileless youth, but I hear no pretension.
I nominate Jet. Are you Gonna Be My Girl.
It's simple. It's hooky. It's one chord. It's HORRIBLE. It was heavy in satellite rotation last time I had a workplace and so I was battered over the head with it every day multiple times. You're probably tapping your little feet wondering what's up my butt that I can't stand this song.
Problem is it's also known as "lust for life" by Iggy pop, with all redeeming features by way of him by way of Detroit, by way of, like, before these twits were unleashed on the planet.
There is simply NO "there" there. At all.
This makes Horse with No Name into "Satisfaction."
I have no problem with derivation if you can spin it into something. I have no problem with the homage. I have no problem with the sample or the quote. But this is the boneheaded rip off in action.
I was about to say it makes MacArthur Park into Patti Smith, but I actually hate that song almost as much.
FOLD!
Damn you and your high-stakes poker.
It's just so hard to hate a song that played a role in manipulating one into upgrading one's iPod.
FOLD!
Damn you and your high-stakes poker.
It's just so hard to hate a song that played a role in manipulating one into upgrading one's iPod.
I still remember Al Gore's appalling attempt every time I do it.
This is why power windows were made: stop lights, when one is enjoying a heinous tune.
NOOOOOOOOO NOOOOOOOOOO, the dance steps to it. NOOOOOOOOOOOOO. Make it stop, please, I beg you, make it stooooopppp.
There IS that. Though the iphone ad that uses "you me and the bourgeousie" by the submarines - how did that ever get greenlit? If you actually follow up on the song ID in the kazaa "lookit how cool" you have a song that makes you not want to buy anything let alone the new iphone. I think I actually did walk everywhere and went hardly anywhere and bought nothing else the month I downloaded this and put it into rotation.
So cool it hurts posing by apple, or apple exec on the verge of postal having his/her fun?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P7mC5GXLl_E&feature=results_main&playnext=1&list=PL10BE39EDCD546565
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bYvt0boSRXQ&feature=autoplay&list=PL10BE39EDCD546565&playnext=2
I have no major ew sellouts hate when it comes to putting your stuff in ads. I save my rage for the companies that will just copy your shit when you say "no"anyway.
I have such glee that this song is in an ad, being someone who bought the download (even if they're sound is meh, and 15 years ago, breathy baby-voiced twee pop alert) and forgot to run to buy the iphone. Song goes in the clever-but-nothing-groundbreaking bin. Song + ad goes in one of my favorite consumer wtf moments ever list.
I think this song, without context, would be one of those songs that make me stabby, actually.
Not a fan of Journey, period.
But I hold special hate in my heart for this one. After seeing it send 20 some odd sorority girls screaming to the dance floor like teenagers. (Not that they were much older than teenagers anyway, but the screaming was really unnecessary).
http://m.youtube.com/results?gl=US&client=mv-google&hl=en&q=don't+stop+believin&submit=Search
A little something to cleanse the pallet
*shudders* Putting that thought in my head was just mean.