Re "Liz Phair's Exile in Avril-ville" by Meghan O'Rourke[June 22]:
Once upon a time there was a writer named Chicken Little.Chicken Little worked very hard and took her job veryseriously. Often, she even wrote. One day, just as ChickenLittle was about to have an idea, she heard somethingfalling on her roof. "The sky is falling! The sky isfalling!" she shrieked, spilling green tea and vodka allover her work station. This commotion awoke her threereaders, who lived with her in her hut, and all threerushed outside to see what had happened to the sky. Afterenduring several anxious minutes alone, Chicken Little wasrelieved to see her readers return. "Oh, Chicken Little, itwas just the trees dropping their buds on a beautifulspring day," they said. Chicken Little tried not to showher disappointment.
Not long after, as Chicken Little was poring over some backissues of other writers' material, she felt another ideaabout to form in her mind. "Truth . . . no . . . Lies . . .no . . . ummm . . . ummm . . . Conspiracy!" She was justabout to write this down, when a great clattering andscraping began above her head. Clutching her PC to herbreast, she swung her head wildly to and fro. "The sky isfalling! This time, the sky is falling! The sky isfalling!" She meant to alert her readers. She felt veryresponsible for them. They played outdoors, mostly, and hadvery open minds. The three readers rushed back into thehut, very concerned, and when they saw the look of dread onChicken Little's sweet face and her finger pointingskyward, trembling, they immediately turned around andrushed back out to see what was the matter. For a fewbreathless moments, they could neither confirm nor deny,then they all saw the same thing at once. class="Movie" idsrc="nyt_ttl"value="195942;143145">"Chicken Little," saidthe readers, "it's only two squirrels chasing each other inamorous conquest, skittering over the eave of our house.""It's quite funny, actually," added one of the readers,"you should come and see." But Chicken Little was annoyed."I have work to do!" she fumed. "Besides, I wasn't speakingto you. I was performing a haiku," she fibbed, faxingsomething.
Well, time passed, and the readers grew, and so did ChickenLittle, but not very much. The light inside the hut wasdim, and she worked in a huddled position for long hours.She grew paranoid. She began to think she wasn't sureanymore. She began to fear she didn't know. Then, just asher resolve was nearly wiped away clean, she heard a soundthat was not very loud. She cocked her head from side toside, her little neck pouch jiggling, and pecked at a fewpebbles lying around her desk. Yes, the sound wasdefinitely there. In fact, it was coming from all sidesnow, the sound of a million tiny things dropping on herroof. She peeked out her window and saw a million tinythings dropping from the sky. All her chicken sensesgathered in supreme vindication. She opened her throat aswide as it would go and crowed, "The sky is falling! Thesky is falling! By God, any moron can see the sky isfalling!"
The peacefully sleeping readers were aroused, but did notpay attention anymore, so used to her hysteria were they bynow that her crowing became one more familiar noise in thechattering nighttime forest.
"The sky is falling! The sky is falling!" Chicken Littlescreeched, terrified they would not heed her and would befound the next morning, buried among the intellectualdebris. She pecked and pecked at them with her sharp littlebeak until they finally agreed to be awakened. The threereaders rose up and shuffled outside to be greeted by awarm, summer rain falling steady as a heartbeat, wondrousand quiet as unexpected relief from pain. "Why, ChickenLittle," said one reader, "it's only a summer shower cometo feed the land. It feels great!" Chicken Little coweredin the corner as a fork of lightning licked the trees."It's dangerous!" she cried, "you could slip on thewetness! You could catch a nasty cold! You could getelectrocuted!" The three readers laughed, and went back outto experience the mystery of the storm, without thinking,without deconstructing, without checking what the otherwould do first. "Listen to me! Listen to me!" cried ChickenLittle, as she watched their backs turn. The three readersstopped at the door and called out before leaving: "C'mon,Chicken Little. Hurry up, you're gonna miss it!" LIZ PHAIR Manhattan Beach, Calif. Meghan O'Rourke'sreview of Liz Phair's new album, "Liz Phair," is online atwww.nytimes.com/lizphair.
― scott seward, Sunday, 29 June 2003 21:59 (twenty-two years ago)
― scott seward, Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:01 (twenty-two years ago)
― M Matos (M Matos), Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:10 (twenty-two years ago)
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― doom-e, Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:13 (twenty-two years ago)
― Michael Daddino (epicharmus), Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:14 (twenty-two years ago)
― scott seward, Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:14 (twenty-two years ago)
― doom-e, Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:15 (twenty-two years ago)
― Anthony Miccio (Anthony Miccio), Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:16 (twenty-two years ago)
― doom-e, Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:17 (twenty-two years ago)
― scott seward, Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:17 (twenty-two years ago)
― Anthony Miccio (Anthony Miccio), Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:19 (twenty-two years ago)
Then explain dave q, mister.
― Michael Daddino (epicharmus), Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:19 (twenty-two years ago)
over-intellectualising is not the problem with meghan o'rourke's review
― mark s (mark s), Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:19 (twenty-two years ago)
― Anthony Miccio (Anthony Miccio), Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:20 (twenty-two years ago)
dave q is stuck permanently in those wtf and brilliant moments, the only person o here who does that, i can't explain dave q. why he isnt writing bizarre peons to rock'n'roll in the village voice is beyond me?
― doom-e, Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:21 (twenty-two years ago)
anyway cf geffen suing neil young for failing to make properly neil young-like records
― mark s (mark s), Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:21 (twenty-two years ago)
i would like to read that mark.
― doom-e, Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:23 (twenty-two years ago)
i'd put it up on stone lanes but of course i haven't got an electronic copy
― mark s (mark s), Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:30 (twenty-two years ago)
― doom-e, Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:31 (twenty-two years ago)
― scott seward, Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:31 (twenty-two years ago)
― doom-e, Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:35 (twenty-two years ago)
― maria b (maria b), Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:35 (twenty-two years ago)
if they are saying you are somehow the new he, then they are either being cheeky or they are even dimmer than toby young
― mark s (mark s), Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:38 (twenty-two years ago)
― doom-e, Sunday, 29 June 2003 22:41 (twenty-two years ago)
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― James Blount (James Blount), Monday, 30 June 2003 01:42 (twenty-two years ago)
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― M Matos (M Matos), Monday, 30 June 2003 01:47 (twenty-two years ago)
― scott seward, Monday, 30 June 2003 01:49 (twenty-two years ago)
But she does regard herself much too highly. I know this much is true.
― Kenan Hebert (kenan), Monday, 30 June 2003 01:58 (twenty-two years ago)
― James Blount (James Blount), Monday, 30 June 2003 02:00 (twenty-two years ago)
― amateurist (amateurist), Monday, 30 June 2003 04:27 (twenty-two years ago)
― daria g (daria g), Monday, 30 June 2003 05:11 (twenty-two years ago)
― doom-e, Monday, 30 June 2003 05:18 (twenty-two years ago)
Eat me.
― Kenan Franzen (kenan), Monday, 30 June 2003 05:23 (twenty-two years ago)
― James Blount (James Blount), Monday, 30 June 2003 05:31 (twenty-two years ago)
― faggotry (faggotry), Monday, 30 June 2003 06:10 (twenty-two years ago)
can a liz phair record be 'over-intellectialised'?
― Julio Desouza (jdesouza), Monday, 30 June 2003 10:36 (twenty-two years ago)
― mark s (mark s), Monday, 30 June 2003 10:37 (twenty-two years ago)
(wwaaaa!!! the weather is lousy, nobody is writing me back, i've gotten loads of hate mail from the bang piece (and love mail but still the HATE OH GOD THE HATE and well, i'm feel dramatic)
― doom-e, Monday, 30 June 2003 10:38 (twenty-two years ago)
― doom-e, Monday, 30 June 2003 10:40 (twenty-two years ago)
Or: if Jewel had made this record, I would not be upset. I'd probably be kind of happy, like, "Hey! Jewel made an album with some catchy tunes and occassional neat lyrics! I don't consider it to be actively offensive! Well done, Jewel!" But everything Liz Phair has done up till now is pretty much great. And this is most emphatically not. And I don't like how she keeps insisting that I'm wrong for talking shit, because I don't think I am.
And I don't think I'll give this record another listen. Mainly because I don't get all my music for free. My electic bill is due, so I'm pretty content to write this one off.
― Tom Breihan (Tom Breihan), Monday, 30 June 2003 18:35 (twenty-two years ago)
― James Blount (James Blount), Monday, 30 June 2003 18:37 (twenty-two years ago)
I was in a gas station the other day buying lottery tickets and day-old donuts and the girl behind the counter had her own music on. I was ready to swear that it was Avril, but then heard some whatchoomightcall mature content and decided it was La Liz. I says to the girl behind the counter, I says "this Liz Phair?"She says, "yup."I says, "this her new album?"She says, "nuh-uh, it's the first one."I says, "how much for these donuts?"
But my point is, it's not so much Liz that's changed, gotten better/worse/whatever. It's the rest of us. And I'm not sure it's a good thing.
― Horace Mann (Horace Mann), Monday, 30 June 2003 18:45 (twenty-two years ago)
― gygax! (gygax!), Monday, 30 June 2003 18:47 (twenty-two years ago)
Exactly. I loved Liz Phair's previous stuff. And it's not that there is anything inherently wrong with singing "pop" music, but it's exactly that feeling of betrayal when an artist who is capable of something more, something that is far and away better than anything the Matrix can write for her, that makes Liz's new album so frustrating. As a side note, of course the trashing of the new album was expected, but what I found to be even more predictable were those reviewers who seemed to feel they were being somehow subversive by crying her praises for her makeover. Of course, this is my own assumption on reading those reviews, just as it is an assumption to think that someone who trashed the album was thinking a certain thing when they wrote it, such as a "The sky is falling!" kind of mentality. I just think the problem with the album is it doesn't do Liz justice. The fact that she used the Matrix should tell us that much. She's more than proven herself capable of writing her own music. Pop doesn't have to be trash...maybe Liz has a good pop album in her somewhere, or maybe she doesn't, but this wasn't it.
― tara, Monday, 30 June 2003 19:26 (twenty-two years ago)
― John Hurtsky, Monday, 30 June 2003 19:30 (twenty-two years ago)
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― Horace Mann (Horace Mann), Monday, 30 June 2003 19:48 (twenty-two years ago)
dudes, she's nude on the cover of her debut album, you can make out a nipple.
― gygax! (gygax!), Monday, 30 June 2003 19:57 (twenty-two years ago)
― Lee G (Lee G), Monday, 30 June 2003 20:00 (twenty-two years ago)
I had an issue of Details with Liz Phair looking very very hot, holding a glass pop bottle between her legs. It was hot.
― Horace Mann (Horace Mann), Monday, 30 June 2003 20:02 (twenty-two years ago)
In regards to the letter, maybe she felt better afterwards, but it doesn't help her ultimate cause. Perhaps it's a bit smarter than the average musician-to-critic "Oh yeah! Well you suck, too!" But that doesn't mean its actually smart. Actually sending it once she'd written it may be the least smart thing about the whole affair.
― Lee G (Lee G), Monday, 30 June 2003 20:08 (twenty-two years ago)
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― daria g (daria g), Tuesday, 1 July 2003 02:39 (twenty-two years ago)
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― Squirrel_Police (Squirrel_Police), Tuesday, 1 July 2003 02:58 (twenty-two years ago)
― daria g (daria g), Tuesday, 1 July 2003 02:58 (twenty-two years ago)
― daria g (daria g), Tuesday, 1 July 2003 03:01 (twenty-two years ago)
maximize self-interest
― Mr. Diamond (diamond), Tuesday, 1 July 2003 03:24 (twenty-two years ago)
(Nabisco re other LP thread - OK I will try and hear her first album or a song or two off it maybe.)
(Actually other people can join in on this - the new single is the first Liz Phair I've heard, bar a couple of tracks from her previous album which I didn't much enjoy. I like the new single. What track should I download to convince me that her earlier stuff is better?)
― Tico Tico (Tico Tico), Tuesday, 1 July 2003 07:32 (twenty-two years ago)
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― Lee G (Lee G), Tuesday, 1 July 2003 13:22 (twenty-two years ago)
I was supposed to get a promo of this, but I suppose that the one-ish per year mag I planned to write it for wasn't worth Capitol's trouble. Happily, I predict that I'll be able to pick it up for $2 used on Amazon.com within the next few months, and I do want to hear it, because even if it isn't worth $2 plus $4 S&H, something this awful still begs to be experienced.
― Raymond Cummings (Raymond Cummings), Tuesday, 1 July 2003 14:18 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sam J. (samjeff), Tuesday, 1 July 2003 14:50 (twenty-two years ago)
― Dieter, Wednesday, 19 October 2005 23:08 (nineteen years ago)
― login name (fandango), Wednesday, 19 October 2005 23:12 (nineteen years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Wednesday, 19 October 2005 23:14 (nineteen years ago)
over-intellectualising sucks the life from rock'n'roll.
Maybe the problem is more one of over-intellectualising suck
― Hurting (Hurting), Wednesday, 19 October 2005 23:16 (nineteen years ago)
― M@tt He1geson (Matt Helgeson), Wednesday, 19 October 2005 23:28 (nineteen years ago)
― Alfred Soto (Alfred Soto), Wednesday, 19 October 2005 23:52 (nineteen years ago)
-- Dieter (Tim-of-Richmon...), October 19th, 2005.
Me thinks this statement is not just about Liz Phair for you.
― Hurting (Hurting), Wednesday, 19 October 2005 23:54 (nineteen years ago)
-- Hurting (Hurtingchie...), October 20th, 2005.
OTFM x 1000
― latebloomer (latebloomer), Thursday, 20 October 2005 00:02 (nineteen years ago)
Do empty spaces fill you up with holes?
― miccio (miccio), Thursday, 20 October 2005 00:21 (nineteen years ago)
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