So I realize it's been awhile. However, I've spent the last 2 months working at a KFC in a small town in Nova Scotia where the biggest issue has been the fact that we've discontinued Extra Crispy chicken. So yeah, not a lot to talk about.
Today that changed with a little purchase I made at my local mall. I indulged in the ultimate guilty pleasure for the serious music fan, I bought a value-priced two cd Power Ballads compilation. The only thing I can compare that to is ordering three scoops of ice cream when you're on a diet.
Anyway the cd is jam packed with 30 delicious power ballads, some of them I don't know by the titles but I am sure I will know when I hear them as I am frequent watcher of the MuchMoreRetro channel and they love to play that shit.
I used to be cool. I used to snort in disgust when I heard power ballads and laugh because everything I listened was far superior. Then I downloaded "More Than Words" by Extreme (included on this compilation) and openly admited I enjoyed it but no other power ballads, of course.
That is where the downward spiral began and I don't mean the Nine Inch Nails album.
Then I over time I downloaded "Every Rose Has Its Thorn", "Here I Go Again", "I Can't Fight This Feeling" and then most disgustingly "High Enough" by Damn Yankees.
Now here I am spending 14.99 on a two disc Power Ballad compilation. What the fuck happened?
Sure I could shrug it off by saying I enjoy these songs ironically because they are just SO ridiculous that they're enjoyable. But that would be too hipster of me and I am so not a hipster.
I could also bite the bullet and say I like power ballads because they appeal to some sappy part of my being that enjoys this kind of crap but I am not even sure if that is accurate either.
I guess I really don't know why I enjoy power ballads and I am ok with that.
So excuse me while I crank "When the Children Cry" by White Lion and enjoy a good laugh at the hilarious cliche lyrics and whiny vocals. I may no longer be cool but at least I am having a helluva lot more fun.
Thursday, June 22, 2006
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2 comments:
Great. Now I'm going to have Poison stuck in my head all night. Thanks. Thanks a lot.
Hope that chicken thing gets cleared up soon.
every rooooooose has it's thorn...
every niiiight has it's dawwwwwnnn..
everrrrryyy cowbowy, sings a sad, sad song.
everrrry rooooose has it's thooorrrn!
i will see you soo soon!
xo
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