Meg just threw me a list of songs with questionable lyrics that she found on the web. Songs – presumably – that people have decided not to play during the current events. Which possibly explains why everyone feels so suffocated. Part of me thinks that some of these songs should be being played. Why can’t John Lennon’s Imagine be heard? It’s message should be more true now than at any other time, surely? And “Walk Like An Egyptian”? What possible reason could there be for not playing that? [lyrics]. And while I understand why it’s not being played, I desperately need to hear REM’s “It’s the End of the World as We Know It” at the moment. There has to be some release for the anxiety that seems to be building again.
Category: Radio & Music
Paul Simon: Graceland It’s 1986. I’m fourteen years old. I’ve had a few albums bought for me before, but I’m basically illiterate when it comes to popular music. I’m living in a village of eighty people, ten miles away from my nearest friend. My brother is one year old. I spend most of my time in my room – reading and listening to the radio. The outside world seems a hundred thousand miles away.
One day I buy Graceland. Essentially it’s the first album I ever really bought myself. And I got it because I’d heard ‘You Can Call Me Al’ on the radio. And I’d liked it. In many ways it set the tone for the rest of my teenage years – thoughtful before my time, disconnected from deep disturbing bodily urges, unsettled and slightly jaded.
There are a hundred times I can remember involving the album. I played it until the tape died. Then I waited a couple of years and bought the CD. It was an album that my mother listened to with me in her Vauxhall Astra on the way into school on frosty winter mornings, my legs only recently out of grey short-trousers. It was the album that played when Glyn, Simon and I wandered around the south of England in my rusty yellow Polo, when I was eighteen. As I get older I get less up-tight, less nervous. And Graceland grows with me.
“Over the mountain, down in the valley, lives a former talk show host. Everybody knows his name. He says there’s no doubt about it, It was the myth of fingerprints. I’ve seen them all and man, they’re all the same.”
Paul Burston on Eminem…
From London’s Time Out Magazine: Feb 14-21 2001 No.1591 (presented without comment).
“I’m writing this week’s column under my hip new pseudonym, Thin Cloudy. So when I say that I want to incite acts of violence against Eminem, I hope you’ll understand that I’m being ironic. And when I describe how I’d like to force him to suck my dick before slitting his throat open, watching him bleed to death and then dumping his body in a river, I hope you’ll appreciate how clever I’m being. And while I’m hiding behind this hip new persona of mine, I might as well tell you that it isn’t just blond white boy rappers I hate. I also hate the black ones. Niggers, I think they’re called.”
“Oops, sorry! Hope I haven’t offended anyone’s delicated liberal sensibilities. After all, it’s one thing to rap about sexual violence or joke about murdering homosexuals, quite another insult an already beleaguered minority. This, presumably, is why Eminem is so feted by the music establishment, and defended by clever music critics – at the end of the day, it’s only bitches and faggots he’s having a pop at.” [Paul Burston]
I’ve been reading this really interesting article at Hack the Planet: “Route around the labels”, which describes a form of voluntary payment scheme for MP3s. To be honest, I’ve read it a couple of times and some of the technical aspects escape me (I’m tired, OK?).
Anyway, I was thinking about it, and it occurred to me that I couldn’t see why this system couldn’t be adapted to preserve copyright integrity and get people to pay for music. I know a lot of people don’t like this idea, but in the whole Napster vs Metallica debate, I have to confess I think I’m somewhere in the middle.
Let me go into a little detail about my idea (which isn’t that different from the one at Hack the Planet, I fear). Imagine a company that sells/distributes decent, trusted encryption software – say for example PGP. If they wanted to, they could produce a PGP enabled MP3 player, which decrypted on the fly. The individual puts their public “PGMP3” key into a PGMP3 server. Then when they select an MP3 they want to download, it is encrypted according to their public key, sent to them and can only be listened to on the PGMP3 player which contains their private key.
FAQs
- What if you want to listen to them on more than one computer?
As long as you have your own private key, you can put it on whatever piece of software/players you like. However since the MP3 is encoded using your public key, ONLY software/players with your private key in them will be able to play it. - What’s to stop people disseminating private keys?
You make the private key like the PIN number of a bank account – the private key is generated for you when you sign up to buy music from a record company. This is attached to your user name, which uses that 1-Click nonsense to allow you to buy the music you want. The crucial part is that you have to give a credit card number when you get the private key and you can only buy stuff using it as well. Thus if your private key is gone, anyone can buy music using your credit card. That’ll discourage people.
I mean – there are probably considerable technical issues I’ve neglected here, but it seems like a pretty reasonable and basic idea to me. Opinions?
My 100 Favourite Albums Ever…
Having thought about it carefully, I have decided that lists like “the best albums of the 90s” are mildly pointless (if endlessly diverting). But that doesn’t matter surely? They are interesting exercises, and so without apology or explanation here is an extremely long list of names – which frankly is easier than a proper post about “World Hunger” or “Macs Versus PCs (Which One Will I Buy?)”. I call this phallogocentric/anal classification: “My 100 Favourite Albums Ever”:
- Belle and Sebastian – Tigermilk
- Tricky – Maxinquaye
- David Bowie – Hunky Dory
- Moby – Play
- The Smiths – Strangeways Here We Come
- PJ Harvey – To Bring You My Love
- Morrissey – Bona Drag
- Pixies – Surfer Rosa
- Belly – Star
- Pixies – Doolittle
- Pixies – Bossanova
- Portishead – Dummy
- The Bangles – Different Light
- Jeff Buckley – Grace
- Kristin Hersh – Hips and Makers
- Elastica – Elastica
- The Beatles – Abbey Road
- Pixies – Trompe Le Monde
- Beck – Mutations
- David Bowie – Heroes
- Morcheeba – Big Calm
- Madonna – Ray of Light
- Julian Cope – Floored Genius (The Best Of)
- Leonard Cohen – The Future
- The Breeders – Pod
- Hole – Live Through This
- Nirvana – Unplugged in New York
- Eg and Alice – 24 Years of Hunger
- Air – Moon Safari
- Eurythmics – Savage
- Leonard Cohen – I’m Your Man
- Tracy Chapman – Tracy Chapman
- Suzanne Vega – 99.9F
- Throwing Muses – The Real Ramona
- The Smiths – Meat is Murder
- Depeche Mode – Violator
- Violent Femmes – Violent Femmes
- Sean Lennon – Into the Sun
- Beck – Midnite Vultures
- The Cardigans – Gran Turismo
- Jeff Buckley – Sketches for My Sweetheart the Drunk
- Fight Club – Sound Track
- Frank Black – Frank Black
- Morrissey – Viva Hate
- Morrissey – Vauxhall and I
- Radiohead – The Bends
- The Stone Roses – The Stone Roses
- Paul Simon – Graceland
- Rolling Stones – Hot Rocks
- Nirvana – In Utero
- Drugstore – White Magic For Lovers
- Mazzy Star – She Hangs Brightly
- Pixies – at the BBC
- The Bangles – Everything
- Curve – Doppelganger
- Nirvana – Nevermind
- Ella Fitzgerald and Louis Armstrong – Ella and Louis Again
- Sneaker Pimps – Becoming X
- The Breeders – Last Splash
- David Bowie – Ziggy Stardust
- Leftfield – Leftism
- Radiohead – OK Computer
- David Bowie – Diamond Dogs
- Juliana Hatfield – Hey Babe
- Sly and the Family Stone – Best Of
- Out of Sight – Soundtrack
- The Smiths – The Queen is Dead
- The Rebirth of Cool – Phive
- The Smiths – Hatful of Hollow
- David Arnold – The James Bond Project
- The Smiths – The Smiths
- Fat Boy Slim – You’ve Come a Long Way, Baby
- South Park – Bigger Longer Uncut – Soundtrack
- Leonard Cohen – Various Positions
- Reservoir Dogs – Soundtrack
- The Smiths – The World Won’t Listen
- Jeff Buckley – Mystery White Boy
- Throwing Muses – University
- Blur – Modern Life is Rubbish
- Cocteau Twins – Heaven or Las Vegas
- Afghan Whigs – Black Love
- David Bowie – Station to Station
- Blur – Parklife
- Morcheeba – Who Can You Trust?
- Suede – Coming Up
- Eels – Beautiful Freak
- Julian Cope – Peggy Suicide
- Morrissey – Kill Uncle
- Super Furry Animals – Guerrilla
- Filth and the Fury – Soundtrack
- Cowboy Junkies – The Caution Horses
- Suede – Suede
- Primal Scream – Exterminator
- Placebo – Placebo
- Blondie – The Best of Blondie
- David Bowie – The Man Who Sold The World
- Belle and Sebastian – Fold Your Hands Child, You Walk Like A Peasant
- Bjork – Homogenic
- Belle and Sebastian – If You’re Feeling Sinister
- Beck – Odelay