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Pretty brilliant…

That Kanye West guy. He is a fairly good rapper, a shitty singer, and a genius for creating publicity about himself. That said, the need to create publicity for oneself is, I’m pretty sure, a sickness. At what point does self-expression become narcissism? Sure, attracting attention to oneself is an art, but just because it is an art doesn’t make it moral. So, Kanye is an artist working in a particulary pathetic milieu, if you compare him to other 21st century media whores. Historically speaking, he’s a child.

196) Aimee Mann: The Forgotten Arm

In a better world, Kanye West would be grabbing Aimee Mann’s award from her hand, because Taylor Swift is a terrible husk full of pap. But then Aimee would kick Kanye off the stage, and maybe in the best possible world, we can learn to love Aimee Mann’s songcraft exactly because she is unlikely to appear on a pap-fest like the MTV video music awards.

197) Michelle Shocked: Because good things come in threes

Wow, everything just written about Aimee Mann, and then some. Michelle cranks out great songs, makes them affordable, always puts on a spiritually uplifing show, and one of these CDs is all DIsney covers. I saw a photo of a Sumerian urn from 3000 bc or so recently, and the scene was a crowd of people drinking and watching a band. Some people do get it–repeat phrase as necessary.

198) Kate and Anna McGarrigle:Matapeidia

Ok, add comments about Aimee Mann and Michele Shocked together, put in a blender made of folk art and songbird’s beaks, pulse at high for 300 years and turn out into a serving dish. “Goin’ Back to Harlan,” “Jacques et Gilles,” “Hang Out Your Heart”… wow, such wonderful artists, the McGarrigles. In a better world…

Almost to Sandy Denny

That is, to the next box set I get to listen to. For anyone stumbling across this mess of a blog, it exists to chronicle my listening to every store-bought CD I own, one at a time, because my wife challenged me to do it. Every 100 CDs, I get to pick a box set to listen to. I am very behind…

190) Al Green: I Can’t Stop

I was very worried this would be crap, and it’s not, it’s very good, though it’s not I’m Still In Love With You… but expecting a recording that sublime again is not really fair, so thanks, Al, for the new songs.

191) Groove Armada: goodbye country (hello nightclub)

I forgot what a great dance record this is, and that Nile Rodgers and Richie Havens were both on it. Superstylin‘, yessir.

192) Sarah Vaughn: The Collection

I have a boxset by Ms S to get to in a bit as well, but this collection is not too bad, if a bit obvious. Such a warm, welcoming, and yet somehow dangerous voice… “I’m Scared” is fantastic, but where is “Whatever Lola Wants”?

193) BR 5-49: Big Backyard Beat Show

I get tired of the nostalgia shtick sometimes with these guys, maybe because the songwriting isn’t always there, and I tend to attribute that to a hyperfocus on getting the sound and look just right… lots of fun to see live, though, at least until some crazed lindy hopper kicks you in the face. Then it’s even more fun.

194) Roger Miller: The Hits

Another artist whose box set I will get to eventually; everyone knows “King of the Road,” rightly so, and “Chug-a-Lug” is pretty famous, but wow did Roger write some crazy ass songs. Do wacka do indeed.

195) Lou Reed: Magic and Loss

Lou Reed has made 2 of the saddest albums I have ever heard, this one and Berlin. And both are among his best, and are a great pleasure to listen to. Still not sure about The Raven, though…