Harry Hope's Saloon

This blog takes it's name from the setting for O'Neill's The Iceman Cometh -- a lousy gin-mill; a smoked-out, greasy dive where the habitues have all landed, it seems, permanently. Their lives, in each case, are paralyzed by fear and laziness. Like my own.

Monday, April 04, 2005

Why I don't like your music :->

Oh, what a breath of fresh air to read this summary of a certain artist's own musical tastes:

There's a certain kind of melodic sense and a more old-school approach to songwriting, like a more crafted song. I'm not so excited about bands that are more about vibe than about good songwriting. But then again, the vibe has to be there too. And lyrics that are written to a certain standard, with the music married to the lyrics in a particular kind of way.

Hopelessly vague? Of course, but it makes for a rallying cry.


At 6:15 PM, Blogger Dave said...

"hopelessly vogue" is a better rallying cry

At 1:31 AM, Blogger J. Goard said...

or "hypelessly vogue"?

At 7:33 AM, Blogger Dave said...

OR hypelessly vague

At 7:33 AM, Blogger Dave said...

or not.


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