Redeemed somewhat by R.E.M. playing it on Sesame Street as "Shiny Happy Monsters."
FURRY Happy Monsters.
Annabel danced around to it (FHM) the other day. She's into R.E.M.
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
Redeemed somewhat by R.E.M. playing it on Sesame Street as "Shiny Happy Monsters."
FURRY Happy Monsters.
Annabel danced around to it (FHM) the other day. She's into R.E.M.
He Hit Me (And It Felt Like A Kiss) is one of the best records ever. Hole used to do a great live version. In terms of disturbing semi-abusive love songs you can't get better than You Don't Have To Say You Love Me in which Dusty basically grovels for 3 minutes to a lover who clearly does't give a fuck.
What about Joan Armatrading's sublime (I Love It When You) Call Me Names?
My friend Paul used to do a version of "Shiny Happy People" as it would have sound sung by the late great Ethel Merman.
Really, it saved the song for me.
Misguided Angel, on the first Cowboy Junkies album, is pretty chilling, too.
Of course, there's "Luka," is that pop? It got airplay like pop, for a while.And I thought Tom Petty's "Last Dance With Mary Jane was pretty weird too, but that was the video of dancing in the morgue...
Disturbing pop, early '60s version -- Joanie Sommers, "Johnny Get Angry"
I want a brave man
I want a cave man
Johnny, show me that you care, really care, for me.
I'll also add Marcie Blaine, "Bobby's Girl." The only thing she wants in life is to have a particular guy as a boyfriend?
Steph! Love the tagline. Those MSR collections are great!
We listen to BBC 6 over the internet at work, and right now they're doing a Most Overrated Album Ever contest.
Chatty!co-worker and I are amusing ourselves by slagging on albums.
My suggestion was Beck's "Sea Change."
(To be fair, I'm just basing my slag on the fact that *I* don't get why it was so very very lauded.)
I can't say enough about it just because it hurts so good, which tends to make me effusive.