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Edit: FWIW, I really enjoyed the Darkness' first album, but they really are the exception that proves the rule for radio play.
There were good guitar solos - even I won't deny that - but then there's all the crap like Jump where the guitar solo is so bad that the keyboard solo is unquestionably the better bit of playing and composition. Which is shocking.
Maybe be for the Quite Interesting Discussion this but Rapture by Blondie is usually considered to be the first rap video played on MTV. Seems quite twee now for what became arguably the biggest form of popular music in the world.
A long time ago I went to see the 1940s vocal group The Inkspots - can't remember if there were any original members by this point, probably not but it doesn't matter - and *every single song* had a baritone spoken-vocal break three-quarters of the way through. I think there's a special name for this but I forget what it is… although when you put it in *every single song*, the word is probably either tedious or laughable, since it did become both after a while.
"Take these three items, some WD-40, a vise grip, and a roll of duct tape. Any man worth his salt can fix almost any problem with this stuff alone." - Walt Kowalski
"Only two things are infinite - the universe, and human stupidity. And I'm not sure about the universe." - Albert Einstein
I always found this song very formulaic
*An Official Foo-Approved guitarist since Sept 2023.
Or maybe it got its head stuck up its own arse and asphyxiated.
Either way, guest rappers are just what goes in that little eight bar gap now*. We've replaced men dressed as women waving giant wooden penises around with men talking about how good they are at talking (and at being rich and doing sex with girls and that), which is sort of the same thing. Grit your teeth and bear it. They'll be replaced with something else eventually.
My personal favourite pop music instrumental from recent years is the autotune-y, whammy pedal-y sax solo in Katy Perry's otherwise shite "Friday Night" song. Skip to 3:54 if you're not feeling very Friday Night-y:
* except when there's a super-white ethnically cleansed Radio 2 mix of the song that takes out any rappy bits that grandma would tut and roll her eyes at and replaces them with... a gap where the guest rapper went. Jessie J, I'm looking at you.
Don't talk politics and don't throw stones. Your royal highnesses.
That's how it's meant to work, but a lot of the times you hear it on the radio the featured artist is someone in no need of exposure, and there are no "hip tastemaker" points to be scored by putting Nicki Minaj on yet another bloody song.
Don't talk politics and don't throw stones. Your royal highnesses.
Now it is the musical equivalent of mindless graffiti 'tags'. The rhythm might be good but the content is execrable.
Whammying it up at 3:50: