
I get asked all the time… what’s the matter with you?
Second on that list (a far second) is what makes your music brain tick?
Well that a weird one to answer. You’re music tastes are based on what you experience, when you experience it and a certain amount of underlying peer pressure. Oh yeah there is peer pressure if you know it or not. Two different kinds… the kind where you desperately want to fit in and the kind where you desperately want to be seen as an individual. “I am a man… not an animal!”
So here’s a list (like everybody has) of the bands that matter the most to me… now:
Rolling Stones
The Verve
U2
Spoon
The Shins
Ryan Adams
RadioHead
REM
Pearl Jam
One Eskimo
Moby
Miles Davis
Led Zeppelin
Kings Of Leon
Great Northern
Elton John (pre 1976)
Duffy
Death Cab For Cutie
The Clash
Bruce Springsteen
Billy Holiday
Beck
Arcade Fire
If this list means anything to you or you can decipher what kind of dolt I am from it. Then go you.
Now a (oh so self important) list of my favorite songs of all time. Yes, I’ve actually been able to get it down to six. In no particular order…
How Soon Is Now – The Smiths It’s not so much Morrissey’s voice or words but more the Johnny Marr guitar that tears at your soul.
Bittersweet Symphony – The Verve – If you’ve ever seen the video it empowers you to be focused, formidable, miserable and somewhat rude. An unhappy Richard Ashcroft creates music and lyrics that speak to the little pouty, outsider anarchist in all of us. OK, maybe not all of us… maybe just me.
Lucky Man – The Verve – Again, if you don’t feel like you’re looking over the sound from some hill with the wind in your hair, light drizzle on your face and a feeling of confident desperation… then you’re not listening loudly enough.
Born To Run – Bruce Springsteen – Holy crap! Did The Boss create one of the most enduring music and lyrics to ever slap a teenager across the face while he’s trying to figure out who he is and what he’ll stand for. Again the theme of desperation and want is HUGE!
Have Love Will Travel – The Sonics – This is not an attempt to pander here. If this band came from Iowa I would still feel like I do about this raw, alive, hard hated 60s rock. The rock saxophone alone could impale a coconut at 20 yards. Now what you’re doing trying to impale a coconut is your own business… but you get the idea.
These Are Days – 10,000 Maniacs – This is a pure song of joy. My wife Jenn and I love this song and I guess from a hokey aspect it could be considered “our song” … not that we’ve every identified it as so. I’m going to call her and see if it’s OK that I say it’s our song.