Damon Albarn's fascination with all things Pavement is what I credit with making his own band suck salty British balls following the amazing "Modern Life is Rubbish."
Blah blah blah, you know you liked Blur in the 90s, you know you still wear Fred Perrys and Sambas and you know I'm right.
@kolacek: Well, to be fair, I don't think we can blame Pavement for Blur's decline into suckage. It took two albums after Modern Life Is Rubbish for the Malkmus fetish to truly kick in, and one those was the dreadful Great Escape, the biggest turd they laid until 13.
But I agree, MLIR is underappreciated... and rules.
@flugangst: What the? 13 is one of the best albums ever made. God, shut up.
SHUT UP, ALL POSEUR MUSIC SNOBS. SHUT THE FUCK UP RIGHT NOW. DON'T SAY SHIT ELSE. NO ONE IS GOING TO THINK YOU'RE COOL OR WANT TO SLEEP WITH YOU BASED ON YOUR SNOTTY CRITIQUES.
Okay. Thanks for letting me get that out of my system.
@Gwenishka: Girls will absolutely sleep with you based on your taste in music... but usually just the once so they can steal your records before you wake up.
In 1983, EddieTheDane was a 17 year old, high school senior living at home on the island of Manhattan, the youngest of 3 children born of distracted parents. If you look closely, you might even be able to spot him in the $5, dark green, Cheap Jack's sharkskin blazer and Astor Place high/low, sniffling in the background, diving away from the glare of the camera, looking for the pyramid paper he is certain he dropped on the way to the bathroom.
Sadly, that time, just like that bindle, is lost forever.
@EddieTheDane: In 1983, BookishLookish was a 17-year-old high school senior living at home in the suburbs of Manhattan, the middle of 3 children of distracted parents. If you look closely, you might even be able to spot her in the black motorcycle jacket (bought at the Leather Warehouse--broken zipper at cuff, deep discount), black-and-blonde two-tone hair, a pink and white Juicy Juice promotional T-shirt, a short black skirt, black fishnets and a pair of black go-go boots from the '60s bought off the street on St. Mark's (hondled down to $20 from $35), trying to cadge a free drink off Fisher Stevens and Matt Dillon while hanging out on the third floor of Danceteria (aka Dancebacteria!).
"Infinity is the Fleeting, the Fleeting is the Vanishing." --Chikamatsu
This makes me want to experience a Bolivian Marching Powder-induced epidemic lack of clarity while speaking to a girl with a shaved head. Tad Allagash is no where to be found. Maybe Patrick Bateman's killed him . . . Fuck, where're my sunglasses???
Wow, thanks for that! I almost forgot how utterly grubby NYC was back then, and I mean that in the best way possible. The subway! The squeegee men! The sweaty dance floor!
OMG!!! For 25 minutes and 8 seconds I was transported to a NY that I miss very much. Atime where everything was not so conscious of itself and exploited to milk every last dollar. Just come and have fun. I do not miss the graffitti. I love graffitti, but not all over the trains and stuff. ew!
The cab drivers were all local and you could actually talk to them! And the Garage! That ramp!!
I so miss that energy and cameraderie amongst us. Can it ever be resurrected?
Now the landlords, community boards and the like have sanitized this city beyond a point of relaxed fun.
Yes I was there and I saw Madonna do her first live show at Danceteria with a boom box and some dancers. It was dirty but that is so much better than sanitized condo world in many ways.
@Motoko Kusanagi: They're coked up. Check out 9:15, the girl sniffles loudly and rubs her nose. At the end, she's chewing a big apple (get it?) to mask her typewriter-jaw. Which is a very quaint expression, now that I think of it.
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There are no other words: Squeeeeee!
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Blah blah blah, you know you liked Blur in the 90s, you know you still wear Fred Perrys and Sambas and you know I'm right.
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But I agree, MLIR is underappreciated... and rules.
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SHUT UP, ALL POSEUR MUSIC SNOBS. SHUT THE FUCK UP RIGHT NOW. DON'T SAY SHIT ELSE. NO ONE IS GOING TO THINK YOU'RE COOL OR WANT TO SLEEP WITH YOU BASED ON YOUR SNOTTY CRITIQUES.
Okay. Thanks for letting me get that out of my system.
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Sadly, that time, just like that bindle, is lost forever.
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"Infinity is the Fleeting, the Fleeting is the Vanishing." --Chikamatsu
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EtheD loves BL
always has
always will
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And yeah, the squeegee men. So awesome. I remember pausing in awe around Houston and Broadway to watch those guys do their thing.
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The cab drivers were all local and you could actually talk to them! And the Garage! That ramp!!
I so miss that energy and cameraderie amongst us. Can it ever be resurrected?
Now the landlords, community boards and the like have sanitized this city beyond a point of relaxed fun.
Nightlife generates money too!!
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