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Tom was a racecar driver

CNN is my polar opposite. I am the most uninformed person on the planet.

Friendships aren’t rational. It’s like when you’re a football manager and your star Ivorian Coast striker blatantly dives and you claim not to have seen the play and will have to see the video. You have to take your friends side no matter what. If you are shown the replay at a later stage then you best be good at bullshitting.

The next part was written last weekend before I actually looked at Squires’ blog to find him updating now more than ever.  Guess I don’t really need to post it…

My internet usage has just been dealt another blow. Squires has escaped from this issue-ridden cul-de-sac of the world to hopefully greener pastures. What does this mean? One less person to talk bollocks about music too, one less person who would agree to go to 3 Kings to watch psychobilly garage folk experimental Scandinavian gypsy bands on little or no notice, and one less dedicated Puts Marie fan! But as previously mentioned it may be my internet usage that suffers the most from this. See when i log on in the mornings and evenings i have a very set routine. I turn on my computer and go and poo. This is generally enough time for Zone Alarm and whatever other assorted crap i have on my computer to fully load. Then i open outlook to check my mail. Invariably this is an email from Facebook updating me on what my friends have voted me…currently:

Your friends have voted on your strengths and weaknesses:

STRENGTHS:
person who can drink the most
best dinner companion
best singer

WEAKNESSES:
most likely to succeed
toughest

It’s very informative and does wonders for my self esteem.

I open up Firefox which starts with the football page of the beeb. Quick scan of the headlines to see if anything new has happened. Not much seeing as i was looking at it 5 or 6 hours ago before i went to bed. Open a new tab to load wastebook. Yes i know i can pre-save all my tabs so that they all load when i open up but then my morning routine is too streamlined. I have a scan to see what’s been happening. Again not much due to me having read it some hours previously. Open up a new tab and bring up Squires’ blog. Not much happening here either seeing as he updates almost as infrequently as me. Gone are the days of the blog wars and trading comments and the wittiest of witty banter, the in-jokes and the just bizarre observations and critiques. Yet i am content. I have my pattern and it was what i expected. I can start my day as normal.

But now he’s going to some little backwater town that may or may not have telephone lines and tinterweb hooked up, and he’ll be hovering round a candle or some sort of gas lantern typing on his laptop plugged into his donkey-powered generator about a bunch of Italian people who i don’t know and have no connection with – who i probably dislike (given). It’s a sad day for all of us.

In summary, you will be missed mate =)

Given that this financial crisis seems to be prolonged and seems to have coincided nicely with the point in my life i chose to enter into the finance industry, i think it might be best if i have a back-up plan so to speak. Depending how successfully received this first ‘future career’ entry is i may or may not continue this idea. Such is my style of writing. No real boundaries or limitations, but no real goals either.

So without further ado, here is my audition if you like, of me as a music reviewer.

Vanilla Ice is Back! Hip Hop Classics (2008)

vanillaiceThere is a reason why this album was made. I don’t know what it is, but i’m sure somebody out there does. Vanilla Ice himself may not know, but i bet he didn’t balk at the opportunity. There will be somebody who knows, and hopefully they are tied up in a basement somewhere being severely flagellated for allowing this to be burnt to CD. Well i assume it was released on CD (it is available on Amazon – a veritable steal at £11.98), but i wouldn’t know because i would never pay for this dribble. I ‘came across’ a copy of what can only be described as an exercise in humiliation.

Firstly, to announce to the world that ‘Ice is Back’ reeks more of defiance than a celebratory announcement. No one was waiting for this for ten years a la Chinese Democracy…i think you would find it hard to locate anyone who was eagerly anticipating the next Vanilla Ice release…except maybe his agent. No, he is defying the laws of nature in reigniting a career that Darwinian principles had raised to the very pinnacle of the ‘unfittest’. This is not a Tom Cruise movie. Vanilla Ice was not a good pool player / barman / jet fighter pilot / nascar driver / samurai / spy, who became disenchanted with his craft till he met a girl and fell in love and became the best of the best. Vanilla Ice’s career died because he was no good to begin with.

Don’t get me wrong, i know every word to Ice Ice baby and was one of the first ‘cassingles’ i ever bought. It was yellow. Perhaps i should have realised it was a sign of things to come when the B-side was a cover of Wild Cherry’s Play That Funky Music. Hum the rest of the chorus to see just how much Vanilla was playing up the white boy image for his maiden release. As fond a memory as this song brings back, i don’t particularly think it required 4 different re-workings on a ‘Hip Hop Classics’ compilation. Queen may or may not have minded the Ice man using their bass riff for his apparent 4-time classic moneyspinner, but i am wondering what Public Enemy did to deserve his version of Fight The Power? Perhaps Flavor Flav turned down his white trash sister (or Mum) on Flavor of Love. I can see the white boy rapper connection with House of Pain – pretty much the only track which he has slightly altered from the original – the heavy guitar riffs alluding to his moonlit career in a thrash metal band. Evidently Ice felt the same connection to Cypress Hill and put out a carbon copy of Insane In The Brain complete with bong sound intro for that added street cred. All that’s missing now is the ‘Fight for your Right to Party’ Beasties cover to embed him in the white-rap frat boy hierarchy. (A cover of Snow’s informer would be a bit too close to home i suspect.)

As obviously out of place and useless as tits on a bull is his cover of Bob Marley’s Buffalo Soldier. All jokes aside, there has not been such a criminal cover-version atrocity committed since the personally offensive American pie by Madonna. Sure there have been some terrible covers but this just hurts. I don’t agree with libellous practices in general but if i was any sort of relative of Bob marley i would take this as far as i could possibly go. I’m sure Vanilla Ice is just what Bob had in mind as a musical ally and contemporary and would gladly have collaborated to pool their immense talents together. After painting himself into the white-rap upper echelons with the subtlety of someone laughing at a joke told in another language of which they have no comprehension, Ice inexplicably lunges forth into the struggle for black rights and resistance. Combined with the aforementioned fight the power, Ice is clearly taking it to the man! Seriously, what man is keeping you down Ice? Gas prices hindering you from rolling in your 5.0? Lord knows what he is trying to insinuate by throwing in a loose cover of Baby got back, but i’m not going anywhere near that. Dave Chappelles’ next ‘Trading Spouses’ sketch will hopefully have someone kicking Vanilla Ice, not out of a car, but out of the whole music industry – Ge, ge, ge, ge, ge, goodbye!

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3 witty retorts to “Tom was a racecar driver”

  1. Squires says:

    I beat you to tagging “psychobilly garage folk experimental Scandinavian gypsy bands”. I can’t believe you let that one slide ;)

    I may have once voted you best singer…but the choice was between you and phone so what could I do :)

  2. TomiHendrix says:

    I agree, how could i possibly compete with your phone and all of it’s polyphonicness…imaginative nickname you have for it too, what are you, Australian? :o)

  3. Squires says:

    what…you mean your phone isn’t also your facebook friend???

    Next time I’m comparing you to phone I’ll definitely know who to vote for…it was just the Best Singer category that was difficult…not anymore!!!

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