Oooof!

Last night I was unwinding after dinner and scrolling through YouTube when I came across a young-ish lady doing a reaction video for the song “Time Stand Still” by Rush.  Lately I’ve been getting a kick out of seeing the younger gen’s reaction to classic rock songs, but the ones featuring Rush I find are particularly entertaining.  That band seems to absolutely blow the minds of everyone under 40, and it’s fun to see.  It reminds me of hearing them for the first time as a kid.  I can still remember the first time I heard “Tom Sawyer” – it was the summer between 7th and 8th grade for me – and I was forever changed that day. 

Out of curiosity, I clicked on the vid wondering what this youngster was going to think of this particular tune.  I’ve watched a number of Rush reaction videos, but I’ve never seen one for that song.  I don’t  think I’ve even heard that song in a few decades.  After the first measure of the song I was transported back in time…

When that record came out, I was 18 or 19, I can’t exactly recall.  At the time I was working delivering pizzas (back when that was pretty much the only food you could get delivered to your door!) and just having the time of my life.  I had a great group of friends, I was doing exceptionally well with the ladies, my band was picking up steam getting some radio play, a few write ups in the local weekly paper and good gigs, I was going to see other bands play or going out dancing a couple nights a week, going to parties, just living life like only a teenager with no real responsibility can. A lifetime of untold possibilities lay ahead of me. And eating all the pizza my heart desired! My “delivery van” was exactly that – a 1968 Dodge A100 van, with the old dependable slant-6 and 3-on-the- tree which I had outfitted with a cassette deck, a pair of speakers in the front doors and two 6×9 speakers in the back and that setup would sing!  But I digress…

Anyhow, back to Rush…

I remember having that album on repeat (it was an “auto-reverse” cassette deck after all!) as I was driving around delivering pies until I nearly wore the cassette out.  While no one would argue that was their best record, it was their latest at the time and I was a huge fan of the band so naturally I had to absorb every note, every rhythm, every drum fill.  But what I never really paid any attention to was the lyrics. 

Side note: I never really pay attention to lyrics.  There are exceptions of course, but to my ears singing registers as a type of melodic percussion, like a piano or a xylophone would, and it really doesn’t matter to me WHAT they’re saying.  Which is kinda ironic, as I wrote lyrics for my bands for a decade or more and but with rare exception I don’t really care for strictly instrumental music…

Now, this particular “Reactor” was really focused on the lyrics of the song and spoke at great length about them, dissecting the meaning, etc., and I gotta tell ya, the words to that song hit me like a ton of bricks.  After the initial flashback I had hearing the music, the words – that I’d never paid any attention to over several hundred plays nearly 40 years ago – it was like my entire adult life flashed before my eyes. 

I can understand why they’d be meaningless to a teenager. There is no context, no life experience to give meaning to the words.  But as a Boring Old Man?!?  Frankly, it was a little overwhelming.  If I’m being totally honest and transparent, it made me “feel a certain way” as the kids say.  It wasn’t just nostalgia.  It made me look at my life through a completely different lens.  It hit home.  Hard.

Maybe it’s just me.  Quite frankly my life has been a shit-show these last few years.  Untold stresses, aging and ailing parents, job losses,  losing friends to illness, or just distance, becoming more isolated, losing the “fire” that made life exciting and just trying to hold it all together without blowing a gasket…  And looking back, wondering what that teenager with the old van and the blaring stereo would think of what “the real world” would turn out to be.  Not that it’s been all bad, there have been some good times too.  Most of them, at least over the last few years, have been recorded for posterity right here on this blog.  It’s been an eye-opening experience, totally unexpected and honestly, not all that welcome.

They say growing old ain’t for sissies and I always took that as meaning when the knees go, and your back hurts and you gotta get up to pee in the middle of the night.  But the worst pain?  That’s gotta be regret.  It’s an absolutely brutal affliction.  There’s no turning back the clock and undoing what’s been done, and that’s a hard pill to swallow.  And time seems to move faster with each and every passing day.  As much as we might wish it were so, time cannot stand still.

Now, thanks to Geddy, Alex, Neil, and some random lady on YouTube I’m in a deeply introspective head space, one that I never would’ve guessed could possibly be brought on by a 40 year old, nearly forgotten song. 

Life can be strange sometimes…

I turn my back to the wind
To catch my breath,
Before I start off again.
Driven on
Without a moment to spend
To pass an evening
With a drink and a friend

I let my skin get too thin
I’d like to pause,
No matter what I pretend
Like some pilgrim —
Who learns to transcend —
Learns to live
As if each step was the end

Time stand still —
I’m not looking back —
But I want to look around me now
See more of the people
And the places that surround me now

Freeze this moment
A little bit longer
Make each sensation
A little bit stronger
Experience slips away…

I turn my face to the sun
Close my eyes,
Let my defences down —
All those wounds
That I can’t get unwound

I let my past go too fast
No time to pause —
If I could slow it all down
Like some captain,
Whose ship runs aground —
I can wait until the tide
Comes around

Make each impression
A little bit stronger
Freeze this motion
A little bit longer
The innocence slips away…

Summer’s going fast–
Nights growing colder
Children growing up —
old friends growing older
Experience slips away…

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Feeling Out of the Loop

As my readers know I’m a lifelong music fanatic and to this day I’m still trying to keep my finger on the pulse of the latest and greatest.  On the one hand, with the advent of YouTube and Spotify, it’s never been easier to indulge in this practice.  On the other hand, using these tools brings so much disappointment, so much faster than before!

Don’t get me wrong, there has always been musical disappointment in my life, this isn’t really anything new.  I can remember hearing a song on the radio and being immediately hooked by it.  Waiting days to hear it again.  Maybe a couple weeks goes by, and a few more listens before you even find out who the artist is, because the DJ finally said the name over the air.  Now you’re a few weeks in, you’ve got this great new song stuck in your head, you finally know who the artist/band is, so you head down to your local record store to snatch it up, only to find they don’t have it in stock.  Maybe the album hasn’t been released yet, maybe they only had a few copies and it’s sold out so you have to wait a few more weeks.  The anticipation builds and builds.  You find yourself wishing they’d play it on the radio again, preferably when you’re at home so you can tape it from the radio to have something to tide you over until you can get your paws on the actual album.  Then finally, FINALLY, after weeks of waiting and searching and waiting some more you finally find it in a store, slap down your hard-earned cash and now you’ve got your hands on the record.  You race home to drop in on your turntable and listen to every song, every note, while devouring the album’s liner notes to find out everything you can about this new band…and after all that, it turns out the song from the radio, the song you love, is the ONLY good song on the record!  Ugh!  So much build up, so much excitement, and it all comes crashing down…  It’s happened to me more than a few times, and the disappointment is great, but at the same time you’ve had an adventure, maybe spent time with your buddies trying to track it down.  Maybe you got to talk to the cute girl working at the record store…  It was all part of the game.  And even if the record kinda sucked, you still had that one great song.  The thrill of the hunt and whatnot…  And, fortunately, the opposite was often true.  You’d hear “that song”, go through all the rigamarole and find out the album is astounding.  Sonic euphoria, from start to finish.  And those moments my friends, made up for the few clunkers over the years.

But nowadays, things are much different.  I still listen to “terrestrial radio” from time to time, but 99.9% of what I hear are the old familiar tunes.  It’s been well over a decade since I’ve been turned on to a new band from the radio.  I read different blogs that have a focus on music, I read a ton of articles from various musical publications to try and suss out what’s new and exciting.  My wife and daughter are both music fans and I always take suggestions from them.  And of course there is the almighty algorithm that knows what we’ve listened to before and makes suggestions as to what we might like… Nine times outta ten it’s not something I like, but every once in a while the algorithm strikes gold for me.  And lately – say over the last 18 months – I’ve been reading a lot of threads on Reddit that are music-related (Side note – I can’t really “endorse” Reddit, there is so much on there that sickens me, but if you stay away from politics and “social issues”, there is actually a lot of entertaining and/or useful stuff there.  All the threads I follow are either music, automotive or local-to-me stuff and I studiously avoid the rest of the bile…). Anyhow, I keep my eyes peeled for new bands that get a lot of notice and once I see a certain band or song mentioned more than a few times, I’ll go check them out for myself.

Now, I recognize that I’m a “boring old man”, and not everything is going to be to my liking.  And frankly, being more from the alternative/punk world of music, I know there is going to be a lot of stuff that simply doesn’t do it for me.  And that’s fine.  But I’m also astute enough (as far as music is concerned at least) to pick up on things that are special, or impressive, or dare I say groundbreaking that leads to my understanding of why a certain artist or band is gaining notoriety. 

A great example of this is the band King Gizzard and the Lizard Wizard.  If you were to believe the folks that post on Reddit, they are hands down the greatest band to ever pick up instruments.  I have seen dozens upon dozens of posts extolling the virtues of this band, recommending them to anyone that has ears.  Seriously, their fan base is RABID and all in.  So naturally, I had to check them out.  And while the music was not MY thing, I completely understand why a lot of people have gone mildly insane over them.  Those guys can play!  The music is quirky, kinda jam band meets jazz combo, meets psychedelic, with a little Zappa thrown in.  It’s weird, it sounds like nobody else I’ve heard and I totally get it.  I just don’t find myself sitting around listening to that style of music.  I would however go see them live, I’m sure it’s an experience.  And I’m thrilled that such a band exists in a world full of computerized, boring, unadventurous music.  I hope that they achieve massive success and have a long, fruitful career.  I sincerely mean that, even though I will rarely listen to them.

On the other hand, there is a relatively new band that I swear I see their name daily, a band called Geese.  So after seeing them mentioned so many times for several months straight, I decided I needed to check them out.  And I’m left shaking my head in disbelief.  THIS?  This is what has everyone in a tizzy these days?  I honestly can’t think of a positive thing to say about them, and yet the “general public” hails them as the greatest band since the Beatles.  I simply don’t get it.  To me, calling them mediocre would be giving them more credit than they deserve.  I went through their Top 10 songs on Spotify, each one of which has well over 5 million streams (one of them was over 20 million!) and I couldn’t get through more than a minute of any of them.  Just messy, atonal dreck as far as I’m concerned.  And yet, they are massively popular right now. 

Then I jumped over to a song by Kendrick Lamar.  I’ve known his name for a long time, I’ve heard him featured on other hip-hop artist’s tracks, and to me it was just… M’eh.  Not horrible, but nothing special.  But again, he’s hugely popular.  Most of the kids my wife and daughter teach LOVE him.  So anyways, I’m reading this gushing review of this one particular song, how it’s so amazing that the listener (and writer of that piece) is now inspired to seek out music in a whole other genre than hip hop, because this song just broke down barriers and made something completely new and ground breaking.  So I’m thinking, OK, he’s been around a while, perhaps he’s grown as an artist, this sounds like something I need to hear.  Uh, no.  It was so flippin’ boring I couldn’t believe my ears.  I’ve heard that “same” track a hundred times, and 20 of them did it better.  There was nothing ground breaking.  Stylistically it was the same regurgitated, uninspired nonsense that hip hop has devolved into over the last 2 decades.  It was the Toyota Corolla of hip hop tracks. 

Now, don’t get me wrong.  Hip hop is NOT my main thing, I’m not nearly as well versed in that genre as I am in several others, but I do have a fair amount of it in my CD/record collection.  I’ve been a drummer for a hip hop group, I’ve done recording sessions for another hip hop group, I would say that yes indeed, this late-50’s Northern Cali Anglo is indeed a fan of hip hop.  But a lot of the very popular, successful hip hop artists leave me scratching my head.  Jay-Z is arguably the most successful artist in the genre of all time, and I cannot stand his music.  (FWIW, I can’t stand his wife’s music either!)  I think Tupac is highly overrated.  There are a great many artists that have become wildly successful that I think are terrible.  This is nothing new.  But it got me to thinking, is today’s music so dull because the kids and 20-somethings that are making today’s music had such terrible music to emulate and be inspired by? 

I could be wrong, but it seems like the bands of the 60’s took their influences of say, Gene Vincent, Buddy Holly and the like, and pushed the boundaries into something wholly different and dare I say, better.  If you listen to early Beatles or the Who, their music isn’t that far removed from “rock around the clock” type of tunes, but by the end of their respective run, they were putting out records that would’ve been unimaginable to Bill Haley and his cohorts.  Or take the riff-heavy classic rock of Montrose and Deep Purple, add in some punk ethos and swagger and you get Soundgarden or Alice in Chains.  Of course there were always middle-of-the-road bands that did their thing, but weren’t pushing the boundaries – say Foreigner or April Wine for example, but they still had talented musicians and solid songwriting and could put out a good, cheap thrill of a song on the regular.  Nowadays, not so much.

I know for a fact that people get caught up in the era of music that defined their teen years.  It’s scientifically proven.  And I absolutely love the music of my generation, it will always and forever be special to me.  But I kept gleaning onto new stuff for decades after my school years and hoped to do so forever, it just seems that music has lost a big part of what made it special over the last decade.  Not that I haven’t discovered some great new bands in the last decade, I absolutely have and I am grateful for it!  It’s just that the music that is getting so much attention these days would never have even seen the light of day back in the 80’s or 90’s.  Musically, we seem to be in the Cream-of-Wheat era… Bland, bland, bland…

Music used to be exciting, sexy, somewhat dangerous maybe, it made you FEEL something.  Most of today’s music just makes me feel bored.  I’m excited by the fact that post-Covid people seemed to regain some interest in guitars and drums and actual instruments as opposed to computers, but we’ve lost that “it” factor for the most part.  I hope this latest generation that is starting to put out records is just another starting point, and we see a resurgence of daring, exciting music.  I’m encouraged by a lot of youngsters making “reaction” videos to classic rock and such, they seem genuinely blown away by much of what we took for granted growing up because it was as close as the FM dial on the radio.  All day, every day.  Will we ever see another band like the Who, or U2, Primus, or 311?  Bands that took the past and all their influences, threw it in a blender and came up with something wholly unique and mesmerizing?  I certainly hope so!  It’s ironic that in an age where recording and releasing music has never been easier,  when the Gatekeepers of the past are long gone, that musicianship and songwriting are at such a low point.  If nothing else today’s artists need to pick it up to inspire those coming up behind them.

I’m not really sure where I’m going with all this.  This piece kinda took a turn, and turned into a tangent with no real direction or resolution.  I guess I should just consider it an “old man yells at clouds” post.  If you’ve made it this far, I appreciate you.  Please leave a comment with a band/artist/song from the last decade that knocked your socks off.  I could use some inspiration!

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Desert Island Discs

Way back when, in a time where there were these places called “record stores”, one of the greatest amongst them were Tower Records.  Tower Records used to print a monthly magazine

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that was all about bands and Records and whatnot.  One of the things I used to love about that magazine were the letters section where readers would send in things to the magazine – sort of a “comments” section, but it actually took effort and had to be chosen by the editor for print…

Anyhow, one of the reader driven things was called “Desert Island Discs”, essentially a list of the 10 albums you’d want to have if you were stranded on a desert island.    I guess if the Professor on Gilligan’s Island could make a radio out of coconut shells, then we could figure out how to make a record player… But I digress.

I used to love that feature and it helped me discover a lot more new music. Either someone would list a record you loved, and that would pique your interests toward other albums on their list,  or there would be an overwhelming amount of people that would list the same record over and over (the Dark Side of the Moon by Pink Floyd or the Beatles White Album for example)

Back then I was discovering so much new music – having discovered punk rock and new wave – that my Desert Island Discs would change from month to month, if not day by day.  It was impossible to pick a Top 10 because I’d hear stuff for the first time every week that just blew me away. (Thank you college radio!!!) 

But now I’m old, and while I still search out and love new music, it doesn’t generally hit me in the same way, where it just knocks my socks off.   I mean back then (say from 1978 – 1990) not only were you hearing new styles of music, we were getting SOUNDS that had never been heard before thanks to synthesizers and drum machines, and then turntables were being used as instruments which gave way to digital samplers, not to mention new, wild guitar effects coming on the scene, electronic drums and sequencers.  It was the Wild West of music in those days and I was captivated.  Obsessed, really.

Anyhow, something I came across  online recently triggered the memory of Desert Island Discs and I thought I’d put mine down for posterity.  While this is a vastly different list than it would have been in, say 1982, certainly a few of these albums would have been on my list back then too.  Perhaps I’ll come back and revisit this in a few years to see how it’s held up.

So, without further delay, here are my Desert Island Discs,  as of January 2026.  In no particular order…

  1. London Calling by The Clash
  2. Look Sharp! by Joe Jackson
  3. Tropical Gangsters by Kid Creole and the Coconuts
  4. Spring Session M by Missing Persons
  5. Bloodletting by Concrete Blonde
  6. Music by 311
  7. Maybe You’ve Been Brainwashed Too  by New Radicals
  8. Ten Women by Wire Train
  9. Tim by The Replacements
  10. Dancin’ Undercover by RATT

Ok, this was considerably more difficult than expected… here are some honorable mention albums I must include:

Hippie Castle by Magic City Hippies, Diamond Life by Sade, The Knife Feels Like Justice by Brian Setzer, Who’s Next by The Who, Love by The Cult…

Who am I kidding?  I could do this all day.  I suffer from acute music addiction I’m afraid!

Anyhow,  everything I’ve mentioned above comes highly recommended.   Go check something out you’ve never heard before, who knows, you just might find a new favorite!  And please, as I am a FIEND for new music, drop me a suggestion in the comments to check out.  I like stuff all the way from Chick Webb in the 1930’s up to Sombr’s latest release from 2025, and tons of stuff in between.   I’m all ears, so let me have it!

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Even Better Than The Real Thing?

It’s been a while now since I’ve written about any music stuff, but I wasn’t feeling terribly inspired for a particular “Flashback Friday” installment.  Then out if the blue I heard a cover song done by a band – out of Romania of all places – that was pretty great, and it got me to thinking about some of the great cover songs that have been done over the years.

I’m case you’re not familiar with the term, a “cover” is a re-make of a song done by somebody else.  You’ll often find cover bands in bars and at wedding receptions and such, where the paying customer wants the band playing music most everyone is familiar with.  A true cover band will play all kinds of things, from a variety of artists,  as opposed to a “tribute” band that will play only the songs of ONE artist, often dressing the part and doing their best to mimic the original band.  From what I understand, tribute bands are where the money is at, but as a musician I can’t imagine doing such a thing. But I digress…

Now, I’ve been in cover bands and I’ve also been in bands that played 99% original music, with a cover or two thrown in the live set just for fun.  In my case it was always a song from the past,  something we as a group were inspired by, or just a song we really loved, not just some Top 40 hit for the sake of playing  a hit song for an audience.  And we always tried to put our own spin on it, it was never a straight up imitation. Did any of those bands play a cover that was better than the original?  I couldn’t say.  But for us it was just for fun and the love of a particular song.

All that being said, every now and again a known band will release a cover song that in my opinion outshines the original. The songs listed below meet that criteria, again in MY opinion. 

Born to Run- Frankie Goes To Hollywood

I wouldn’t have guessed in a million years these guys would play a Bruce Springsteen song, but they did and it’s an awesome rendition!

Stop Your Sobbing – Pretenders

Originally released by the Kinks – another band I always loved – and produced by Nick Lowe, the Pretenders put their spin on it and knocked it out of the park!

Higher Ground – RHCP

It takes a lot of guts to cover a legendary musican like Stevie Wonder, but in my opinion the Peppers took a great song and made it 10x greater!

I’ve Done Everything For You – Rick Springfield

Written and originally recorded by Sammy Hagar, this version by Rick Springfield leaves Sammy’s version in the dust.  Even Sammy himself liked Rick’s version better!

Only The Young – Scandal

I LOVED this song when it was released, it wasn’t until a few years later I learned it was actually written and released by Journey.  I like the Journey version, but Patty and the boys took it to another level!

Sorry – the Three O’clock

I’ve been a fan of the Three O’clock since about 1982, and this was one of my favorite songs of theirs and it took me FOREVER to find a copy back in the day!  Imagine my chagrin when I learned  only ABOUT 2 YEARS AGO that it was a cover! Originally written and performed by Australian band the Easybeats, featuring George Young, older brother of Malcom and Angus Young of AC/DC

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Wasted Years – Damone

Damone is (was?) a GREAT band and their debut album floored me.  This wasn’t my favorite track on the album, but I liked it a lot.  I later learned from a friend of mine more familiar with Heavy Metal that this was an Iron Maiden song!  I can’t say Damone’s is better, it doesn’t really resemble the Maiden version at all.  They certainly put their own spin on it and did a fantastic job of it.

Got the Time – Anthrax

I really, really like this version of the Joe Jackson classic.  But is it BETTER than Joe’s version?  Absolutely not.  Just different and fun.

I think it’s a big deal to record a cover as opposed to recording a song simply written by someone else that’s never been out for public consumption.  It’s  a risky endeavor, especially if the song being covered was a hit when originally released.  It takes an exceptional talent to take an already great song, and make it sound like your band rather than the band that originally wrote the song.  No small feat!  And don’t get me wrong, there are plenty of straight up CRINGE covers out there, but if you look and listen every once in a while a diamond shines through!

I could have easily added another half dozen covers to this list, if not more,  I think are better than the original versions, but I’d love to hear from my readers.  Tell me a song you think is better than the original version, I’m all ears.

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