2009 Records of the Year: Honourable Mentions
December 9, 2009








Well there you go. My final top ten list, complete with numbers and everything will be posted eventually, as I feel eventually is the best time to do everything.
- D
Not a Fan #3: Christmas Music
December 4, 2009
Before I begin, I just want to say, I like Christmas. I’m not one of those “I hate Christmas” type of person, all concerned with the commercialism. Screw Charlie Brown, presents are awesome. I just feel like putting that into context, so I don’t sound like I’m just your average humbugger.
That being said, I hate Christmas music. I can probably count on one hand the amount of Christmas music I enjoy. The soundtrack for the Peanuts Christmas special, Weird Al’s “The Night Santa Went Crazy”, and maybe Tchaikovsky’s Nutcracker (I’m going to assume most people consider it Christmassy music). After that, I really can’t think of anything else. I can’t stand listening to it, and dread the day of the Santa Claus parade every year, as it seems like that afternoon is the signal for it to be “okay” to play it on the radio.
So, why do I hate it? First, there’s nothing less inspiring than Christmas songs. Every recording feels incredibly shallow, because for the most part, it’s a song that has been recorded dozens of times already. How many times do we have to hear “Jingle Bells”? It’s not like we’re waiting for some new revolutionary recording of one of these holiday staples to blow us way. We expect the same songs repeated ad nauseam, and they are always mediocre. Despite my earlier comments on commercialism, there’s nothing more “manufactured” sounding than Christmas tunes.
On the radio station at home, they used to have a setup for Christmas day in terms of the playlist. Every hour had a “theme”, Elvis songs, rock songs, crooner songs, country songs etc. For an entire 24 hour cycle they were able to have a different theme for each hour and fill it with Christmas music. The fact that this was possible means there is too much of this stuff. And every year we get another half a dozen new Christmas compilations to add to the neverending pile of pointless, uninspired music.
Some people make “original” songs for the holidays, which in a lot of cases are just as lame, but in a new unique way. You ever hear the song “Thistle Hair the Christmas Bear” by Alabama? Jesus that shit is awful. It’s like if the guys that wrote Barney songs were rednecks, got drunk, and decided they should write a song for kids. I’m not sure how original that “Santa Baby” song is, but it creeps the hell out of me. And nothing is as cheery (and fucked up) as John Denver’s “Please, Daddy (Don’t Get Drunk on Christmas)”.
Also, too many people use bells to make these songs sound Christmassy. Bells suck.
Fortunately much like egg nog, people seem to think Christmas music is only good around the holiday times. Also much like egg nog, everyone seems to realize how shitty the stuff is once Christmas is over, and we get at least 10 months of non-holiday tunes.
- D
The Hooray for Reading! Book Review – New Moon
November 21, 2009
There were a million ways I had thought of to start this. Even now, I wonder if I’m writing this in the funniest, or at least, most understandable format. I have been planning this blog for weeks, and yet haven’t written a single word. Until now. There really isn’t a better time for this, considering the movie release, and that’s always a good time to jump on a gravy train. But I’m not here to talk about a movie, oh no, I’m here to talk about something much more sinister.
I have a copy of New Moon. The book. Beside me right now. I have had this book since August, when I grabbed it from a lost and found at my work. I had to read it. I had to know what the hell the fuss was about. I had to share it with my roommates. I had no idea what I was getting into.
The first thing I noticed after reading a few brief passages was that my brain actually began to eat itself. I thought I had suffered a mild aneurysm, because I couldn’t comprehend an appropriate thought to describe what I was feeling. As someone who never shuts the hell up, I was shocked to be rendered speechless. I finally said the only complete thought that came to mind.
“This isn’t real”
Alright, obviously it isn’t real, it’s fiction. That isn’t what I was thinking. I mean the whole book, the fact that it was published. That someone actually wrote it, found someone willing to put it on shelves, and for people to pick it up and read it. I was questioning reality. As I delved deeper and deeper, I began to feel more and more like someone had arranged some massive practical joke that was determined to destroy my sanity.
Now I am not a reader of “great” literature by any means. I am also not an accomplished writer. I am also quite positive that New Moon was written by a 13-year-old girl, or at least, someone who thinks a novel should be a paperback equivalent of creepy fan fiction normally reserved for the darkest corners of the internet. I have a copy of a Goosebumps book that I took from a box on the street last year, and I swear to God it has a better plot, character development, and overall appeal than this book. I’m jumping ahead slightly, we’ll get to characters in a minute. Let’s take the plot route.
Listen, if you’re going to do the whole “vampires and werewolves are like Romeo and Juliet thing”, don’t fucking quote Romeo and Juliet incessantly in the book. The point of allusion isn’t to bash the readers head in with it. I swear the author just sat there and thought “LOL, this is just like Shakespeare, I should put a quote from it at the beginning. And then make the characters watch the movie. I sure hope my readers get the comparison here!”. Plus didn’t the Underworld movies just do this in like, the last few years?
Okay screw it, I want to talk about the characters. Besides having about as much depth as a wading pool, the narrator Bella is essentially a perfect example of everything young girls should avoid being. I seriously couldn’t believe that the book was written by a woman, when the main character seemed so powerless and pathetic. Basically, through reading this book, you learn a few things about being a young girl. You should moon after incredibly dangerous, controlling (but at least good-looking!) men. You should also thank God every single day, that that man has chosen you, because you are not worthy of affection from an attractive man, being the pathetic girl that you are. Go ahead, don’t assume you have some sort of redeeming quality he sees in you, he’s just pitying you and thank your damn lucky stars he hasn’t realized how awful you are.
Great self-esteem boost, huh? You’d think I’m reading into this, but when a girl is constantly saying things to the tune of “He looked like a god. I looked very average, even for a human, almost shamefully plain. I flipped the picture over with a feeling of disgust.” I think it shows a little bit of an image issue. That and the fact she worships the ground he walks on, is sending a great message to all the preteen girls out there reading this book.
It’s a softcore creepy vampire fantasy really. The character Edward is so disgustingly perfect in every way. Of course he’s smart, handsome, dangerous, lightning quick. Did I mention he sparkles? I guess that one’s played out by now. He writes music too. What a catch, keep your eyes out for that one girls. Oh, and there’s another guy now, Jacob. He’s like, a werewolf or something. Though, when our fearless protagonist meets a bunch of them, they’re “just four really big half-naked boys”. How sexy.
“what with his chest being hard and cold—-and perfect…”
“how was I supposed to explain the fact that the brilliant sunbeams were shattering off his skin into a thousand rainbow shards like he was made of crystal or diamond?”
Body glitter will do that.
“It was almost uncanny that anyone could look so…so…beyond description“
“Besides, the only kind of heaven I could appreciate would have to include Edward”
“Love, life, meaning…over.”
“Jacob was a gift from the gods”
Well, I guess that’s enough of my being an asshole. I fully understand that there are millions of people who have bought this book, and expect a hearty amount of hate mail, comments, etc. If someone can come up with a valid and well written counter argument, by all means, send it to me. Of course, this is all my opinion, so don’t get too uptight about it. After all, I’m just one smart ass, and there are millions of Twilight fans. Millions of people can’t be wrong, right?
Man that blog took forever. Now I’ll relax and listen to some Muse, that will get my mind of of that terrible book. Wait a second…
“There are emotions, scenes, and plot threads in this novel that were born from Muse songs and would not exist without their genius”
And Your Number One Song This Week Is…
October 3, 2009
I used to have a top ten chart I listened to every week.
In my head.
When I was a kid, I used to have a “chart” in my head of my favourite songs, just like the one I listened to every weekend on the radio. I would lie in bed at night and go through it in my head, like I was counting down the hits just like Casey Kasem. I can even still remember some of the songs that reigned over my countdown, like Aerosmith’s “I Don’t Wanna Miss a Thing” which was always at number one. I’m not entirely sure why, but maybe much like the real charts, it would be the band’s only foray into the number one spot in the top songs of the day (including mine). It also represented a pattern in my chart which was for some reason very ballad focused. Lonestar’s “Amazed” was up there, and one hit wonder Shawn Mullins’ “Lullaby”. I guess I was kind of a wussy kid.

This album was my life.
It wasn’t all heartfelt ballads though. Bands like New Radicals and Fastball had some big chart time as well, along with that fun time when Chumbawumba was cool. I think I had a thing for one hit wonders, or maybe there was just a high ratio of them those days in the late 90’s. Shit went crazy when Smashmouth came out with “All Star” too, and that rocketed up the charts, though never knocking off the ever present Aerosmith from the top spot.

This was beyond cool.
Now you may ask, why the hell am I rambling about this? Well, besides just sharing a weird habit I had as a kid, it’s also kind of an exploration of something that I think I could never have again. Point is, there is a time when I could name my top ten favourite songs. I even had a “favourite” song, which was pretty much set in stone as far as I was concerned. Now, I can’t even name my top ten favourite 80’s hardcore songs. Despite the fact that nowadays I am virtually a musical encyclopedia on most music, I can’t even name my favourite songs any more. I became so over saturated with the stuff that I could never even begin to pick out my “favourite song ever”.
I find this kind of depressing. Yes I still enjoy music, and I might have some favourite songs or albums if you can break down your list into sub-sub-genres. I think though, that I will never have that initial certainty again, over what I know is my favourite thing in the world.
Like I said, there isn’t really a point to this, other than to ruminate on something I no longer can connect with, but I thought it would make for an interesting discussion. Can you name, with absolute certainty, your top ten favourite songs? Did you ever have a weekly countdown of your favourite songs? Did you know I used to think Eric Clapton was black? Plenty of hard pressing questions here, and if you’re nice enough, please respond with a comment.
- D
Weekly Reviews #2: 1 Out 3 Ain’t Bad….
September 29, 2009
So this week I’m going to give my thoughts on 3 brand new (pun intended) albums that I’ve gotten my hands on. Just a note, these “reviews” are for the tl,dr crowd who just want a quick blurb so they can pretend they’ve heard/seen it and move on with their lives. Enjoy.
Alice In Chains – Black Gives Way to Blue
This is the first AiC album in a long time, and I have to say I was pleasantly surprised. Jerry Cantrell shows that he really is the heart and soul of the band here, and even without singer Layne Staley, they still make some great music with that signature sound we’ve come to expect from the band. Definitely check this out if you’re a fan of the band. Even the single is good!
Pearl Jam – Backspacer
Backspacer? I barely even know her! Alright, shitty jokes aside…wait, that’s a perfect segue. This album is essentially a shitty joke. Something you want to enjoy, but it’s employed so poorly that all you can manage is to remember better jokes you’ve heard in an attempt to laugh again. I was doing that with this album, thinking back to when Pearl Jam wasn’t the heaping pile of generi-rock this record is. I swear to God I heard some autotune on one of the ballads. T-Pain/Pearl Jam crossover? Only time will tell. I recommend you avoid, and go listen to Ten instead.
Brand New – Daisy
Every Brand New album seems to have its own “sound” so to speak. You can listen to them all, and they sound fairly distinct from each other. They continue this trend with the new album as well. Unfortunately, the distinct sound on this record is crap. When it first started playing, I thought I had gotten some terrible screamo band by mistake. Plus they have a bunch of “ambient” filler bits, which isn’t good when the album itself is fairly short. I think a friend of mine summed it up nicely when he said “It’s kind of like all the bad parts from the other Brand New albums put onto one CD”. It doesn’t get more accurate than that. Extremely disappointed, and if you’re a fan of the band (and not one of the crazy they-can-do-no-wrong fans) chances are you won’t be too impressed either.
Are You an Album or a Single Man?
September 12, 2009
As far back as I can remember, I’ve always listened to albums. Not just a few songs on a CD, but the whole thing, start to finish. I find that even now, I do much the same, always listening to entire LPs, and not just picking and choosing a few songs and skipping the rest. I think this might go back to my dad, who would play Pink Floyd’s The Wall in the kitchen while preparing supper. Growing up on concept albums could really endear someone to the format.
I’ve never been a “single” guy, buying a CD for one or two songs that are on the radio. Even when I had an album by a quite popular band, I seemed to enjoy the more obscure songs than the ones that got radio play. A good example is Barenaked Ladies’ Stunt, which had big hits with songs like “One Week” and “It’s All Been Done”. My favourites however, were among the other songs, like “In The Car”, or “Told You So”. It wasn’t like I was trying to be unconformist or something, I was just a kid, and besides, how cool would I look if I was bragging about listening to the “good” Barenaked Ladies songs. It’s like boasting about watching the cool Star Trek (this isn’t a shot at BNL, but I’m just trying to say they’re a dorky band).
I think that I feel a certain committment to a band when I buy their album. They wrote 13 songs, not just 3, so I should listen to them all. I can’t justify making a purchase when I am only going to like a small handful of what I’m buying. I guess now with file sharing that problem is easily avoided, but I’ve often felt guilty going through my iTunes and seeing a band with only two or three songs. I even made the decision a few years ago to stop buying any greatest hits compilation or similar CDs, because I think it’s cheating. Am I a real fan of the band’s music, or am I just a casual listener who just wants to hear the “good” songs and then move on.
Now, I’m not saying that listening to singles is a bad thing (though it kind of looks like it in retrospect here) but that I just seem to have a different mindset about music. I feel like I have an obligation to committ fully to it, and I guess I take it more seriously than others. I know plenty of people who don’t really care what they listen to, or just use music as background noise. I find it impossible to do this. I can’t listen to something with indifference, all music invokes some sort of response in me, be it good or negative. Very rarely do I hear something and just go “meh”, and move on (unless it’s a Coldplay song, hahaha….sorry).
I believe that the album may have lost it’s significance a long time ago, the last real time I think it held a lot of prestige was the 1970’s, where you had bands like Led Zeppelin selling millions of albums without having hit singles. During the 80’s, music seemed to become more manufactured, in the way that albums seemed to become groups of songs, and not a cohesive unit. This is where I define what I like about an album. I think that a good, quality album should have all of it’s songs feel like they fit together. They should be similar, but not identical, and flow well in and out of each other. I always ask myself this question, “If you were to rearrange the order of the songs on this album, would it still be as good?”. This is to say, the songs are important in their places, and not just interchangable pieces.
Now we have the iTunes store, where buying just one song is easier than ever, and it seems to be extremely popular. It allows people to get that one song, without buying the whole album. Sure the option is there to buy all of the songs, but more often than not the singles of the day are the most bought items. I guess people don’t have time to sit down and just listen to a record.
So here’s the question, are you an album or a single man (or woman)? Am I just a musical dinosaur living in the past, and the album is a dead format? Am I just a music snob (don’t answer that…) ? Let me know what you prefer to listen to, and why.
- D
Not a Fan #2: Stupid Ad Campaigns
September 1, 2009
Advertising. The stuff is everywhere, and living in the city, you can’t walk half a block without seeing an ad for something plastered on a bus stand or a telephone pole. We’ve pretty much come to accept being bombarded by advertising all the time, and most people seem to just ignore it and get on with their day. I too, try to ignore as much as I can, but I find it difficult to ignore certains ads that piss me off just by their sheer ridiculousness. Today I’m going to run through some examples of completely stupid ad campaigns, and on a scale of one to ten how much they piss me off.
Culprit #1: Pepsi.
Now, I enjoy Pepsi drinks. I can safely say I prefer Pepsi to Coke, but one of their latest ad campaigns is completely stupid. One day I was walking downtown, when I came face to face with count them FIVE billboards all advertising Pepsi.

Most prominent was a new slogan “Joy It Forward”. What the hell does that even mean? Is it just a cheap corruption of the phrase pay it forward? According to their website, it’s all about spreading joy or some crap. Here’s a quote from the actual site.

I had no idea Pepsi was manufactured with JOY. It must explain why I’m so happy all the time. Also, what the fuck is a “joygle”? If there’s one thing I hate more than simply silly ads, it’s the ads that blatantly make up words and phrases. Say, that’s a perfect segue into my next topic…
Culprit #2: Koodo
God damn Koodo. As soon as I saw the first ads of weirdoes dressed in American Apparel nylons, I knew we were headed to a bad bad place. Little did I know how truly obnoxious the ads for this campaign would get. Every billboard features a freakishly deformed person, and has some sort of invented phrase regarding mobile phone features. Phrases like “bigbillification” or “tabrific” actually piss me off when I read them. It saddens me that I get unhappy at reading a simple billboard, but I find them so annoying I can’t help it. I’m quite fond of the English language, we have a good relationship. It upsets me to see it getting raped like this on countless billboards featuring horribly disfigured people.

Culprit #3: Apple
Alright, this could be kind of up in the air, seeing as a lot of people like this ad campaign. I myself enjoyed the first few commercials. I’m of course referring to the famous “I’m a Mac” commercials with Justin Long and John Hodgman. At first I thought they were slightly funny, cute ads. Then eventually, they just seemed to be slightly dickish, then just basically outright assholish. I mean, I get that most people attack the competition nowadays, but really, Windows isn’t the only operating system out there. Not to mention I’ve never even seen an ad by Microsoft attacking Apple, they just spent their time making bizarre (and strangely hilarious) commercials with Jerry Seinfeld and Bill Gates. It almost seems like Apple has inferiority complex.

What competition?
Culprit #4: Geico
Now, Geico seems to have a problem with deciding on what they want to represent their brand in commercials. First there was the gecko, which I get. Gecko/Geico, similar spelling and name, it’s a pun, plus it was a cute animal, what’s not to love? Then we moved to the weirdly dark caveman commercials, which always made me feel kind of uncomfortable. Those poor bastards just couldn’t catch a break. Now all of a sudden we have another new mascot, and this is the one that just boggles my mind with the sheer amount of stupidity it represents.

This makes sense in somebody's mind
The stack of money, with googly eyes. What. The Fuck. What the hell does any of this have to do with insurance? Alright, you’re saving money, but why the hell does it have eyes? And techno music that seemingly eminates from the googly eyed money pile (as seen in the one commercial where someone removes a glass cover from around the money, and the music gets louder). Who was sitting at a table and suggested this thing? How does something like that get approved by a group of executives? It makes me want to buy insurance from someone else out of spite.
Final Verdict:
Pepsi: Though I find this ad annoying and obnoxious, it isn’t as widespread as some of the others. Still, the creation of stupid terms and phrases irks me so it gets a mild 5/10.
Koodo: God damn, I can’t even think about these without getting pissed off. I just threw my alarm clock across the room after writing that last sentence. This ad sets off all of my irritation alarms, with it’s ugly colours, stupid words, and virus like way it has permeated everywhere I go. 9/10
Apple: I barely see these anymore, but I wanted to bitch about it a little bit anyway. I’ll give it a paltry 4/10, mostly because it just annoys me now, but no real raging occurs.
Geico: The amount of frustration these give me is mostly just due to the absurdity of the stupid money pile. The slogan is still fine, even the music is fine, but that dumb ass pile of googly eyed money is just aggravating in it’s ridiculousness. 7/10
Well there you have it, my thoughts on some ads that I probably shouldn’t care this much about. Check back later for more of me complaining about stuff that most normal people wouldn’t.












