12 posts from December 2006 (page 2)
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The main reason behind this blog was an idea I had to list and share my favorite songs (in ascending order) with accompanying essays explaining what it is I like about them. Now, mind you, these are subjective favorites, not objective 'greatest' songs. They reflect my emotions, experiences and biases, I'm sure. Some of them you've heard a billion times, some you've never even heard of. Some you'll love, some you'll hate. But I hope I'l get you to listen (or re-listen) to them, at any rate. But, like every other wiseass music geek on the planet, I have the best taste in the universe. They'll be posted at the rate of roughly one a day. So without further ado....
300. Magic Lanterns "Frisco Annie"
This song is a weird example of what happened to pop music post-Cream and Hendrix. This was a Manchester, England based outfit who failed to hit (and who once featured a vocalist named Mike 'Oz' Osbourne, oddly enough). So songwriter Albert Hammond
(writer of "It Never Rains In Southern California" and others, and
father of one of The Strokes, but I forgive him) and some session guys
threw this together. The big fuzzy guitar and thuddy bass are right
out of the Blue Cheer playbook, but the melody and harmonies could've
come from the Brill Building or the Archies. The result is a wonderful
pice of very chewy bubblegum spiked with some Lysergic Flavr-Crystals.
And the percussion adds just a smidgen of danceability to the
proceedings to match the incredibly infectious chorus. Manufactured,
yeah. But if you manufacture well, you get credit from me, and these
guys were making pop-rock songs like Henry Ford made cars at least for
one single.
I used to be the View From The Counter guy, back in the Blogeolithic Epoch. Then I was the Cockeyed Absurdist for a while, but due to aggravation, I quit. And due to not updating my credit card info, it was consigned to oblivion. In the midst of all that, I fling opinions that wise men ignore at places like Metafilter and Metachat.
I tend to have spurts of verbal diarrhea, so I've decided to create this litter box for them to offer my community blogmates some relief. I have a few ideas, but very little design skill, so we'll see what happens.