Writers Block washes over me like high tide occasionally. This is one of those times. I thought I was over these bouts of creative bankruptcy. I sincerely thought I was. I have ideas, and then I go to put pen to paper, and I can't think of what I want to write or why the idea was a good one in the first place.
I haven't discovered any new music lately that I'm in love with. I feel like I'm in a rut. I turn to my old friends in these times. Johnny Cash, Elton John, Led Zeppelin, the Rolling Stones, Prince. I've been wanting to write about Prince and how much I think of him, but seriously, if you don't appreciate Prince, it's okay. If you like him, you like him, if you don't, you don't but it's not like can't talk to you any longer. I think Prince is great, and his body of work is unreal. But you don't need to read any tributes to Prince at this point.
So what's the point? Fuck if I know. I'm trying stream of consciousness to break my fucking doldrums. I'm listening to Joaquin Phoenix belt out "Ring of Fire" at the moment. Whether you think that movie was good or not, you have to appreciate the effort of both Joaquin Phoenix and Reese Witherspoon. They both learned their instruments AND learned to sing like the people they played in the movie, which is no mean feat. Val Kilmer was terrible in the same attempt in that god-awful Doors movie. Reese Witherspoon is phenomenal in "Walk the Line". At least music is always here for me when I can't think of a fucking thing to write about. I can put this on and remember why I love it so much.
I heard "Shattered" on the ride home today when the iPod was on shuffle. The Stones are the great "what if" band of my lifetime. It's truly frightening to think of their prodigious work in the 70's especially, but what if Keith Richards wasn't such a fucking junkie for most of that decade? See what I mean? Honestly, everyone calls them the greatest rock and roll blah blah blah, but take the smack away from Richards, and take the constant fuckup-ery away from Jagger, and then what do you have? If they can follow up "Sticky Fingers" with "Exile", I can't even begin to imagine what might have happened if they could have stayed relatively clean or relatively smart.
I was having a conversation with an old friend this afternoon, and she was asking me what music I was listening to lately. I was immediately embarassed after saying Interpol and Hot Hot Heat, which is the truth, when she came back with "Never heard of either one of them." Christ, is it ingrained in us that we have to be music snobs when we KNOW we sound like douches directly after? She asked me if I've heard the latest Jason Mraz. My first inclination was to immediately make fun of her for even asking, and then I caught myself saying "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?" Seriously, I'm such a musical douche sometimes I want to stab myself in the brain. Why should I judge someone for liking Jason Mraz, who, by the way resides in at least two or three spots on my iPod music list. God, I'm such a snob sometimes.
Like who you want to like, seriously. Whether it's country, classical, rock, folk, pop, whatever. Just listen and enjoy. Don't be a douche like me and try to come off like some awesome musical genius who knows more than you. I don't. You probably have just as much or more taste then I do when it comes to this. That's the thing that drives me nuts. Seek out Interpol or Hot Hot Heat if you want to hear what I'm listening to, but if you do, realize you're doing it for yourself and not because some internet hack douche music wannabe writer told you that they are awesome and you're a moron for not having heard of them.
Okay.
That's all I can think of. If you want a recommendation, I'll give you one. Seek out a record called "Songs for Tibet" on iTunes, if you use that service. It's 20 songs for $11.99, and there are some fine artists on it, including Dave Matthews, Jackson Browne, Ben Harper, John Mayer and Imogen Heap. It supports a great cause and you'll enjoy it. I can personally recommend the cover of "More Than This" by Vanessa Carlton as an outstanding track.
But if you want to save your money for the new Metallica, by all means, do it. Just be happy with your musical choices, enjoy them and make them your own.
This song makes me get weepy. I'm not kidding. Can't explain why, it just does.
It Ain't Me Babe - Walk The Line (Reese Witherspoon and Joaquin Phoenix)