- Mylène Farmer Live 2019: Good mix of songs from her recent albums, and the classic '80s ones.
- Ghosteen, by Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
Category: music
The Dead Live On Saturday Music
- Learning to Flinch (live), by Warren Zevon
- Live at CBGB 1977, by Dead Boys
- Evilive (live), by The Misfits
- Only the Dead Know Brooklyn, by The Shirts
Don't want to wake up with no one beside me
Don't want to take up with nobody new
Don't want nobody coming by without calling first
Don't want nothing to do with you
—Warren Zevon
McSweeney's Classic Wednesday Music
Black Sabbath: Your greatest joy is painting in unventilated rooms.
David Bowie: There is still, somewhere, a Dig Dug or Zaxxon machine with your high score on it.
Mott the Hoople: You are David Bowie.
Rush: You carry a small flashlight everywhere, and use it at least three times a day.
Steppenwolf: You have three or more cigarette burns in hard-to-reach places.
Golden Earring: You have three or more intentional cigarillo burns.
Derek and the Dominos: You have successfully used cooking spray as tanning oil.
Jim Croce: You have worn only socks and sock garters to a nude beach.
(what the heck, three good McSweeney's in a series? Normally they turn whiny after one or two)
So anyway, that's my playlist today.
Seventies Thursday Music
- ★ '70s Greatest Hits ★: Very K-Tel, but a great collection from my youts. It's always bizarre to hear some of these without vinyl hiss or radio static.
I especially want to call out "Don't Fear the Reaper", "Dust in the Wind", and (not on this collection, but I heard it earlier tonight) "The Grand Illusion" by ELO, for making pop music from death and mortality, not just bullshit about love.
Industrial Saturday Music
Operation: Wednesday Mindcrime Music
Backwards from their peak seems to be the best way to hear Queensrÿche.
Every Monday is Halloween Music
Why can't they see they're just like me? I'm not the one that's so absurd.
Softly Seventies Friday Music
- '70s Soft Rock Essentials: Feeling a little melancholy, here's a whole decade of melancholy.
Doctor, my eyes
Tell me what is wrong
Was I unwise to leave them open for so long?
—Jackson Browne, "Doctor My Eyes"
Taverns of Azeroth Sunday Music
- World of Warcraft: Taverns of Azeroth, by David Arkenstone
- World of Warcraft, by Tracy Bush, Derek Duke, Jason Hayes
David Arkenstone's oeuvre is hilarious: "Pure Sleep", "Fairy Dreams", "Journey of the Whales", etc. newage tinkly noises… and a couple World of Warcraft albums.
Wednesday '80s Metal Music
One album a year (a couple of these are more hard rock, but I steered it away from hair metal mostly):
- Ace of Spades, by Motörhead: 1980
- Diary of a Madman, by Ozzy Osbourne: 1981
- Number of the Beast, by Iron Maiden: 1982
- Show No Mercy, by Slayer: 1983
- Defenders of the Faith, by Judas Priest: 1984
- We Care a Lot, by Faith No More: 1985
- Peace Sells, by Megadeth: 1986
- Appetite for Destruction, by Guns N Roses: 1987
- Operation: Mindcrime, by Queensrÿche: 1988
- Conspiracy, by King Diamond: 1989
I started off today with Sound System, by The Clash, but quickly dumped it. Aside from their top 40 hits, they all sound the same and their lack of singing talent and failure to discover anything past three chords on the guitar, really gets on my nerves. They're like the worst caricature of "punk" you'd do as a joke, but carried on for a decade and roughly 500 "best of" albums. You can't listen to any '80s playlist without 25% of the songs being Clash, 25% being teeny little Prince (or whatever he called himself as he crawled further up his tiny butthole), neither of whom I want to hear more than one track a day from ever. And I suppose my Anglophobia doesn't help; English wankers preening about English mob politics. I ain't even mad right now, or this rant would go on longer.