Old Swede Kasbohm!
Everything was better. Never, never and I mean really, I hear my parents say, not even my grandparents, these four words. Why me of our digital poetry album now enrich this stereotypical nonsense-summer slump, you want to know? I tell you: I heard yesterday Springsteen. And this year the highly acclaimed later work Working on a dream (rather boring) or Magic (boring actually). Not even the great Devils and Dust , the unrecognized Tunnel of Love or eternal Born to Run . Nope. I've Born in the USA heard. And while up and down, back and forth and really loud. Several times. The Sun bratze I'm about to go there so Kasbohm and even without a blush. When one is first made it over the classic rock radio contaminating opener, is also a reputation over the neighborhood sausage. Then you throw in with Verve Bobby Jean or Darlington Country , schwoft with the scrubbing brush to Cover me. This is, of course, meant only in a figurative sense, although I know that you would like to catch me in apron and clogs the mushroom-rocking house-cleaning to admit me to ridicule. But the hired property management of our growers who have trees and bushes in front of my ground floor windows trimmed sensitive and my life is becoming increasingly public. Air guitar is so flat now.
I ask you, Kasbohm (and TARGETED!): Why many people who at that time after Dancing in the Dark white T-Shirts bought Born in the USA . today really embarrassing? Because of the construction workers pose? The skinny jeans? Or is it actually due to the high American attitude on this album? I'm stumped. Finally Born in the USA . One would rather famous rock and roll record to which one part could even dance rock and roll, if you want. (It occurs to me again what I understand from your last entry??. If you are a dancer Oh Well I will not again now with the Pet Shop Boys ... it wears so well at times, at some point God's mills. grind slowly, Kasbohm, only so much I say it.)
was any case before everything better. That was me yesterday so by the head as I let the boss gniedeln through my ears and mumble. Can you do so again. Is so, if you're over 40, to complain congenital, partial loss of hair and has a sip of beer being drunk. Legitimate. Everything was better. Ha! Also oneself up is pleasurable and fun. In about when I'm on Fir e I remembered the time when I had purchased said plate fresh. In 1984 I heard Springsteen on my rickety bike with handlebars swallow every day and the great thing was that me this (and many other disc, the I consumed this way) was closer and closer. At that time, LPs were still others as a quality that they fit on one side of a cassette 90. What was with Springsteen by only a few chords overhang of the case. And if I was just really in the ride, I could Glory Days or No Surrender not hear the same again just by pressing a button. If you need to rewind. Is the iPod be a positive achievement? If you ask me even in the dark: No way. Because due to technical limitations it was then forced to listen to in its entirety by plates and could be even weaker gain at the end pieces in the complete works good. The iPod other hand, is indeed attractive and very practical. But still let the pimple on the ass of the modern age in which we pervert Amazon and iTunes with 20sekündigen sample appetizers and download individual tracks from an album conceived plates. Through the Internet, music is not endless hit parade of quick consumption. It used to be better. Yes. A nice thought. Pointless and schematic, but you can wallow in it as beautiful as a happy Haussau on an organic farm owned by vegetarians. Goofy just that the leaves falling Edison bad if you have even started. How can I be today had noticed when I was with our mutual friend SM Sport celebrated the Saturday coffee ritual. Then the cherished trip to the record store. Among other things I bought there, Swedish first editions of Abbey Road and Rubber Soul , the maxi-single of All I need is everything the wonderful Aztec Camera (what I was looking for ages) and Gloria Gaynor's Never Can Say Goodbye as long player in Mint Condition. Well. All olle plates. Why? Because earlier ... well, as mentioned.
But beware! I also slammed the seller today something fairly new to the sales counter rancid: namely, the
grandiose Cardinology by Ryan Adams & The Cardinals, strictly limited and heartwarming in red vinyl. And since the circle is closed. Not for Cardinology , but with Ryan Adams. In 2001, because the fabricated gold with not only the best record of the last 50 years, but dismissed his personal Born in the USA in the world. Including strongly that look like cover design. gold is so unique and exhilarating, because after 16 plays as good as any, experienced by contemporary music evoke feelings. The idea that everything, yes everything today, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow is possible. The feeling the fabric of a brand new jeans produced on the thighs. The surprise that olives in an Italian city can actually taste good, even more so in the afternoon sun, especially in the presence of a stunning woman who is about to break your heart. Ryan Adams has not just a few pieces of music recorded. He warmed by the morning sun blinds set to music in front of the hotel window, the smell of the sea bottom or at the port of gasoline at an old, weathered petrol station in no man's land. Gold appears like the sun in summer rains, from over one like a brief shower, wraps up a like a blanket on fire. Music from the time when it was thought that two boxes of tilting and a glass too much one would never upset, much less can ruin the next morning. With this album you will once again assured that at most one can assassinate the love of the worst ways. And no tax liabilities, a scheming head of department or missed colorectal cancer screening. And so today, anything is better than before. What is just as stupid and stereotypical, but comforting.
So now we come to the long-awaited conclusion to this theme. In the past things were better. Springsteen was not even 60th Peter Maffay not yet, but was befitting and completely the right slot for the Stones pelted with bottles, cans and fruit of various species. Waterboarding sounded like a new sport. KISS did not look like painted Mettwürste. And a VW Polo is not like a new Golf, but like four garden chairs with body around it. In my memory is the summer orange light blue with three stripes. And had no holes, at least not as thematic, like this post today.
But because Ryan Adams strolled over our globe, and hopefully continue each year at least produced a record, is now the world a whole lot great as it was before. This is true even to the future! At least until tomorrow, if elected in the East. But I leave now, even you, Kasbohm.
morning, not yesterday's,
your VDL
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