So,
structurefall considers it a point of pride that his musical taste and discoveries are consistently ten years in the past (to the point that it's very much a self-fulfilling prophecy.) Anyway, yesterday he was telling this story yet again, and said "Why, now that I'm up to 1997, I'm even starting to appreciate futurepoop!" By which he meant progressive-house bullshit like VNV Nation.
I started only-semi-coherently ranting at that point, and if he wasn't driving I probably would have grabbed and shaken him.
Anyway, at that point I rattled off a list of bands from 1997 that he should be listening to instead of that recycled lukewarm pabulum. I think most of what I shouted out was actually from 1996 or 1998, but when I got home, I spent ten minutes making a list.
Today he posted his list of the best of 1997, and his favorite bands suck. (I find it hard to be in his car because of this music, srsly.) Here then, is my rebuttal, in two parts:
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The Best of 1997, or, Fuck Futurepop: Big beat, trance, IDM, trip hop, and just a sprinkle of goth:
Rock and/or industrial:
Thank you. Drive through.
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