RTH Loves What You Hate
By hrrundivbakshi on Jun 23, 2008

I was out at a baseball game with fellow Townsman Mockcarr the other day, and, as the beer began to flow, we both decided that things at RTH had gotten a bit contentious. What we needed, we agreed, was to find common ground -- you know, to find the things we know we can all agree with. We also realized, however, that attempting to find common ground on things we all liked was a fool's errand. That's what got us into all this trouble to begin with! A more likely path to peace and harmony, we thought, was finding unity and one-ness in the things we know we all hate.
Townsman Kilroy started things off rather nicely by citing the Rolling Stones' output, post-Tattoo You. I'm going to suggest Dennis DeYoung. Is anybody here willing to stand up for either of these things and claim they're not as bad as we think they are? If not, perhaps you'd be willing to help promote the healing by finding something else we can all agree to hate -- utterly and completely -- together.
Come on, RTH -- can't we all just get along?
HVB
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http://youtube.com/watch?v=nX1Nh6c80wo
(I have tried to add link with the info in user guide, but I still can't get it, sorry.)
I would encourage people to use this opportunity to refresh themselves with the “Undercover” video, as I was thinking about exploring it a little more after the Stones win their throw down with Rod.
Looking to see if there actually is anything I like post-Tattoo You…man, “Rock and a Hard Place” and “One Hit (To The Body)” are kinda the same song, aren’t they? This was touched on in that Stones vs. 1980 clip a few weeks ago and the poll about them, but I’d like to see a closer examination of the symbolism on cover of Dirty Work. I think there’s a lot of hidden meaning contained in that photo.
I can't stand Jimmy Buffet, but something I find fascinating about him is his seeming acceptance to be a 2nd-rate hack who's willing to target his work to weekend warriors who lost interest in The Power and Glory of Rock 'n Roll years ago, if they ever were interested in the first place.
I can't stand anything related to Styx, and I have no interest in post-Tattoo You Stones, however, I have great interest in the "Undercover of the Night" video. That certainly merits a closer look!
Being disappointed because someone isn't as great as they used to be is a completely different proposition than hating someone who's always made your skin crawl.
I wouldn't hit a dog in the ass with Styx.
Say it ain't so! Somebody, think of another thing we can all hate together, as one.
Lookin' for some hateful healin',
HVB
In the spirit of getting along I'll refrain from putting on my singlet and headgear to defend Steve Miller. He wrote some cool seventies rock songs. He's no trend setter but he wrote a catchy melody. I would call them toe-tappin'. And who doesn't like toe-tappin' music?
Styx, I can find nothing to love in there. Like, at all. The purported ironic delights of Mr. Roboto are retarded -- man, I can't even get a rise out of the gigantically spandex'ed rhythm guitarist with the immaculate hairdo and beard!
http://youtube.com/watch?v=GSqV3rWM4iQ
And don't even *start* with Vanilla Ice! I can honestly say that I *much* prefer "Ice, Ice Baby" to "Under Pressure." That was a solid hit!
Rollin', in my 5.0,
HVB
I'm gonna keep onnn lovinnnn yooooou,
HVB
REO, however, can't tune a fish as far as I'm concerned.
And Townsman Petesecrutz, you are officially *off* Team Unity in Hatred. Wang Chung have at least one great finger-snapper in "Dance Hall Days."
Now, Survivor -- there's a band we should all be able to hate as one!
Everybody Wang Chung tonight,
HVB
Carry on, my wayward son,
HVB
Liza Minelli made this record with the Pet Shop Boys:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mR_mjkxc7Ys
How about Michael Bolton?
http://www.kissfaq.com/albumcovers/cover_bolton_large.jpg
And also, are just looking at bands as a whole? Can we agree to hate certain members who gradually tarnish the name of a good band, or come in and ruin it?
I loathe any Mike Love appearances these days. His rant at the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame induction for the Beach Boys clinched it for me.
I have a funny Michael Bolton story that will only add to the Bolton hatred. I used to work part time at a local independent record store. A middle-aged white lady walked up to me and asked if I'd heard of Michael Dalton. I told her that I had not heard of Michael Dalton, but that I had heard of Michael BOLTON. She got very defiant and snapped back to me, "No. I'm looking for Michael DALTON. He WROTE "Sittin' On The Dock Of The Bay." I looked at at her and said, "No, ma'am. We don't have any of his music. Thanks for shopping with us."
I tolerate Buffet, but I don't own any of his records. I wouldn't actually purchase anything of his, but I don't turn the radio if "Margaritaville" comes on.
I have to admit, I'm not a big Journey fan, but "Anyway You Want It" gets me. I'm sorry. I also like "Stone In Love." Journey.
There was a time that I thought I liked Kansas. As I've gotten older, I've discovered that I don't like too much prog-rock. There's some Yes stuff that's okay. I like Peter Gabriel-era Genesis, but I like Gabriel better as a solo act. I respect the musicianship of those bands, but the music is so boring to me. Give me a sloppy three minute pop song any day to an 18 minute opus.
REO is crap.
The only music I find that I truly hate is new age music. I know that's not technically "rock," so I suppose that it doesn't count. I put all that lite stuff like Vanelli into that bag. I have friends that like Enya. I can't dig her.
Styx seems to be the common ground.
TB
Other bands I truly, truly despise are The Eagles, REO Speedwagon (usually, they have one song I like and I don't remember what it is) and Journey. I think Styx toured with REO a few years ago and someone that wanted to talk to me about music brought it up. They were going, and I don't think I hid my contempt well.
I'm going back to defending The Rolling Stones. That makes me happy.
A friend who was playing some kind of seasonal-evil bass gig in Fla. some years back described a whole gaggle of Buffett weekend zombies. Middle aged fellas with hawaiian shirts who gathered their national fan club type group there. They were in his bar (Margaritaville, ain't it?) and not only did his draconian wife not buy these slobs a round, she gave them a cease and desist order for using his little parrot or whatever logo item on their t-shirts, web site, what have you. The maestro was too busy upstairs working out his next opus to say hello *or* fuck you. Evil. Keep it lite *indeed.*
George Michael, by the way, though never convincingly associated with the term "rock," might still be brought up for Rock Sex Crimes, stemming from the times when his fictitious straight self got it on with hotter women than straight men usually are able to get near.
Liza Minelli not only has morphed into some über nightmare many decades since, and has acquired a stun-factor almost equal to Michael Jackson, where those first few horrified moments when you're trying to do the math on where the mouth and eyes are, and whether that's a nose or an ear, and so forth, distract from any human identity this person may have had, with which to offend. In short, people in this category are less hatable, if only because they fire sets of synapses that are designed by nature never to fire at the same time. C'est freaque! However Liza Minelli needs a disapproval-embodying moniker. Like Guantanamo has only been referred to as Gitmo by the "legitimate" press since public opinion seems to have turned just so, or Jackson became "Jacko" once enough people stopped buying records and started tsk-tsk-ing. Of course there was a plunge into "Macca" for the "buried" Mop Top, which wore off when a huge chunk of change (but not *too* huge) was paid for all sins.
Hey! Maybe Styx needs one of those. Some disdainful nickname. Though I guess just "Styx" works fine. Hm.
I say this with admiration for your consistency.
Hootie and the Blow Fish.
Or do they not count as a rock band anymore since going Vegas?
1. I'm unironically a-okay with Ridin' the Storm Out by REO Speedwagon
2. I can deal with the occasional Journey song (but only fairly recently)
3. It's tough to say something nice about Styx, but in 7th grade or so (1976) they had their place. They are a relic of the times but they served a purpose. In those innocent pre-Mr Roboto and pre-punk days, the quality of their music was less important than the fact that they were not disco. If I had a gun to my head, I might be able to make it through most of the song Blue Collar Man, but it would have to be a fairly big gun.
4. Hating Hootie is a waste of energy. Their great sin is their non-offensiveness (which I admit is offensive in and of itself, but really, there are bigger fish to fry).
4. Far more egregious for me is bands confoundingly who have some sort of “credibility” with some people, such as Natalie Merchant, Alanis Morissette, and the Red Hot Chili Peppers, as I’ve mentioned here before. Can’t we cast some united distain towards them?
I don't like Alanis Morissette's music, but I find her kind of attractive in a keeeraaaazzzyyyy chick kind of way, which I can't say for Dennis DeYoung.
I like a couple of RHCP songs, so, no, in all fairness I cannot join in on your disdain toward these artists. Damn!
Oh she's crazy alright... Crazy like a contrived and carefully test marketed fox.
HVB
p.s.: Styx Sux!
Listen, I’m not denying Styx sucks. Even Mrs. DeYoung would have trouble saying that with a straight face. All I’m saying is there is a bit of misdirected energy here. There are worse things than being true to your own incredibly misguided vision. Alanis and all of the other purveyors of carefully calculated Epcott Rock are much more insidious in my book.
Can you tell me exactly how the Boomtown Rats are better than Styx?
That question carries a *lot* more weight when we are all in agreement that Styx are truly, irredeemably bad.
Oh, well. Consider this case closed. Sigh.
HVB
p.s.: come to think of it, how exactly *are* the Boomtown Rats better than Styx?
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