― Sarah Pedal (call mr. lee), Thursday, 6 November 2003 02:01 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sonny A. (Keiko), Thursday, 6 November 2003 02:24 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sarah Pedal (call mr. lee), Thursday, 6 November 2003 02:34 (twenty-one years ago)
― typo acapulco (gcannon), Thursday, 6 November 2003 03:05 (twenty-one years ago)
― Anthony Miccio (Anthony Miccio), Thursday, 6 November 2003 03:07 (twenty-one years ago)
― Patrick South (Patrick South), Thursday, 6 November 2003 03:17 (twenty-one years ago)
― Anthony Miccio (Anthony Miccio), Thursday, 6 November 2003 03:33 (twenty-one years ago)
again.
I mean, Peaches for fuxache!
― Sasha (sgh), Thursday, 6 November 2003 04:02 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sarah Pedal (call mr. lee), Thursday, 6 November 2003 04:16 (twenty-one years ago)
are iggy & sum 41 the new neil young & Pearl jam?
― Adrian (Adrian Langston), Thursday, 6 November 2003 04:40 (twenty-one years ago)
― sundar subramanian (sundar), Thursday, 6 November 2003 05:31 (twenty-one years ago)
Just thought I'd stand up for something; I mean, why should Iggy suck merely in comparison with her - he's guilty of far worse...
― Michael Dieter, Thursday, 6 November 2003 05:46 (twenty-one years ago)
No, I'd say a duet with Peaches is about as low as you can go for a once great star. This is someone who, at her peak, simply talked dirty over boring electronica, but at least some of it rhymed. Now, it's timestretching (wow) Joan Jett and saying "Fuck, shit, fuck, shit". I grew out of that around puberty. Peaches is a wanker, another boring speedhump in the highway of challenging, enjoyable music.
As for Iggy, to quote Keith (not that he came up with it though I'm sure); "How the mighty have fallen"
― Sasha (sgh), Thursday, 6 November 2003 08:10 (twenty-one years ago)
― Mike Salmo (salmo), Thursday, 6 November 2003 08:14 (twenty-one years ago)
― zebedee (zebedee), Thursday, 6 November 2003 12:48 (twenty-one years ago)
sundar 'wins'.
― Julio Desouza (jdesouza), Thursday, 6 November 2003 13:04 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jim Robinson (Original Miscreant), Thursday, 6 November 2003 13:08 (twenty-one years ago)
I love Iggy and always will, but stunts like roping in Sum 41 depress me endlessly in that they're simply shameless attempts to rope in a younger audience. Okay, skeptics, I can hear you clicking your tongues now: "Oh yeah, Alex? Well, how's that any different from your beloved Killing Joke roping in Dave Grohl to play drums on their new album?" I'll tellya: (1) Dave Grohl is an avowed fan of Killing Joke (whereas I doubt Sum 41 could really tell you much about Iggy beyond what's on his compilation records) (2) Be you a Foo/Nirvana fan or not, Grohl is a powerhouse drummer (whereas one would be severely hard pressed to extoll the merits of Sum 41's musical abilities). I'd sincerely wager that the Joke had a sincere (if begrudging) respect for Grohl that predated their experience working with him, whereas Iggy probably invested zero time in investigating Sum 41 (I'm reminded of that Sinatra duets sketch on SNL where participants lined up at the door to sing with an indifferent/belligerent chairman who didn't give a fuck about them).
Sadly, since...well, probably American Caeser, I don't think devout Iggy fans have come to expect greatness from the man (though even that album had an isolated song or two to recommend it, notabaly the title track). As earlier noted Naughty Little Doggie was dire (the chuckling "Pussy Walk" notwithstanding), Avenue B was arguably ambitious but ultimately flawed (and crushingly dull), Beat'em Up was a depressing sprint back to convention. It's been a long while since Mr.Pop has delivered the goods.
I just don't think the duets formula works here. I just seems so nakedly crass. And as far as Peaches is concerned, I'm comletely stumped what anybody sees in her.
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Thursday, 6 November 2003 15:01 (twenty-one years ago)
― Anthony Miccio (Anthony Miccio), Thursday, 6 November 2003 17:50 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Thursday, 6 November 2003 17:53 (twenty-one years ago)
I like Green Day.
― Jordan (Jordan), Thursday, 6 November 2003 17:54 (twenty-one years ago)
basically. though as I said earlier the biggest Iggy fan I know totally loves it!
― Anthony Miccio (Anthony Miccio), Thursday, 6 November 2003 18:02 (twenty-one years ago)
― Dan Perry (Dan Perry), Thursday, 6 November 2003 18:05 (twenty-one years ago)
― Anthony Miccio (Anthony Miccio), Thursday, 6 November 2003 18:28 (twenty-one years ago)
― nickn (nickn), Thursday, 6 November 2003 21:03 (twenty-one years ago)
Like 1977.
― earlnash, Thursday, 6 November 2003 21:16 (twenty-one years ago)
I liked a bunch of songs from the New Values/Party/Soldier era.
― Phil Freeman (Phil Freeman), Thursday, 6 November 2003 21:23 (twenty-one years ago)
Proof that tis a fucked world when Iggy actually wants to relate to the "kids" (ie. masses).
― Nichole Graham (Nichole Graham), Thursday, 6 November 2003 21:28 (twenty-one years ago)
I did like "Well Did You Evah", though.
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Thursday, 6 November 2003 22:29 (twenty-one years ago)
― Lord Custos Omicron (Lord Custos Omicron), Friday, 7 November 2003 06:12 (twenty-one years ago)
Is this thread similarly blinkered?
― Jim Robinson (Original Miscreant), Friday, 7 November 2003 10:15 (twenty-one years ago)
Iggy did sell out...well pre-dating this album, though. Hell, even Blah Blah Blah could be considered a selling out, given its shiny patina and soulless Bowie production. I still have massive respect for the man, but it seems his dedication to his art wavers from album to album (i.e. sometimes he's bold and inspired..you could make that argument with the unfortunately boring Avenue B, and other times he'll just do whatever a record executive tell him in order to shift units....like collaborate with Sum 41).
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Friday, 7 November 2003 17:51 (twenty-one years ago)
― mark s (mark s), Friday, 7 November 2003 18:03 (twenty-one years ago)
― Anthony Miccio (Anthony Miccio), Friday, 7 November 2003 23:25 (twenty-one years ago)
― Anthony Miccio (Anthony Miccio), Friday, 7 November 2003 23:26 (twenty-one years ago)
All is forgiven, Anthony! Salut!
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Friday, 7 November 2003 23:29 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sonny A. (Keiko), Friday, 7 November 2003 23:35 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Friday, 7 November 2003 23:39 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sonny A. (Keiko), Friday, 7 November 2003 23:43 (twenty-one years ago)
― Julio Desouza (jdesouza), Saturday, 8 November 2003 10:11 (twenty-one years ago)
― Lord Custos Omicron (Lord Custos Omicron), Saturday, 8 November 2003 21:39 (twenty-one years ago)
― cinniblount (James Blount), Saturday, 8 November 2003 21:53 (twenty-one years ago)
― Anthony Miccio (Anthony Miccio), Saturday, 8 November 2003 21:57 (twenty-one years ago)
Hahahahahahahaha. This line has MADE my night. Cheers, Cinniblount!
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Saturday, 8 November 2003 23:07 (twenty-one years ago)
― Rosie Garsden, Friday, 16 April 2004 09:19 (twenty-one years ago)