{"id":149,"date":"2001-08-06T10:14:11","date_gmt":"2001-08-06T15:14:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.terrorware.com\/geoff\/2001\/08\/06\/4937033\/"},"modified":"2001-08-06T10:14:11","modified_gmt":"2001-08-06T15:14:11","slug":"4937033","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.terrorware.com\/geoff\/2001\/08\/06\/4937033\/","title":{"rendered":"4937033"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3>Perfect Song<\/h3>\n<p>I&#8217;ve often joked to my friends that every song should have, A, a breakdown<br \/>\nand B, a sing along chorus.  However, when one hears a song that one thinks<br \/>\nis perfect, it is clear that the formula to achieve such perfection is<br \/>\na bit more complex than the two aforementioned items.  Still, despite such<br \/>\ncomplexity, it is quite frequently that I hear a song that I would dub as<br \/>\nperfect.<\/p>\n<p>Before I delve too deeply into this subject in general, I suppose I should<br \/>\ndiscuss the factors that lead me to write about perfect songs.  This weekend<br \/>\nI&#8217;ve been listening to a bunch of music, and two songs, Stretch Armstrong&#8217;s<br \/>\n&#8216;For The Record&#8217; and The Buzzcock&#8217;s &#8216;What Do I Get?&#8217; both struck me as<br \/>\nbeing absolutely perfect songs.  So, I&#8217;ll use these two tunes as a basis for<br \/>\nthe remainder of my discussion.  In any case, I strongly urge you to listen<br \/>\nto both songs.<\/p>\n<p>So what makes a perfect song?  Well, I&#8217;d say a sing-a-long chorus, but it<br \/>\ngoes deeper than that.  I mean, I could certainly think of jazz, classical, or<br \/>\nother instrumental pieces that could be considered perfect.  The key is that<br \/>\nthe song should have a hook.  It doesn&#8217;t matter if the hook is a sing-along-chorus,<br \/>\na little guitar riff, or a couple of bars of sampled noise.  There just needs<br \/>\nto be a short snippet of the song that abstracts the entire rest of the song.<br \/>\nIt can either summarize the raw, most basic essence of the song&#8217;s meaning<br \/>\nor provide the center for which all the themes of the song resonate and<br \/>\ncontrast with.  This feature is one shared by both of my above examples.<br \/>\nFirst, the Stretch track has the chorus &#8220;We were more than just a tour date,<br \/>\nyou were more than just a song.  We sang and sweat together and helped to<br \/>\ncarry on&#8221;.  The second song, of course, has the anguished query, &#8220;What do I<br \/>\nget?&#8221; This is why pop music is, well, popular.  This is the essence of musical<br \/>\ntheatre. Both of these genres are crazily adept at creating these little pop<br \/>\nhooks. Think of the number of times you&#8217;ve heard a song that just gets stuck<br \/>\nin  one&#8217;s head.  That&#8217;s the hook!  But we&#8217;ve all had Backstreet Boys or &#8216;NSuck<br \/>\ntunes stuck in our heads.  Does that make them perfect songs?  Of course not<br \/>\nwhich brings me to my second component of a perfect song.<\/p>\n<p>A perfect song should capture something basic about the human condition in<br \/>\ngeneral, and my life in particular.  It helps if this idea is purveyed as part<br \/>\nof the hook.  It must present this idea in a way that shows the songwriter<br \/>\nreally feels, or at least has thought long and hard about the subject matter<br \/>\nof the song.  Furthermore, the clever binding of the essence of the song&#8217;s<br \/>\nmeaning to the hook forces the listener to evaluate the subject matter in the<br \/>\ncontext of their own existence rather than just from the artist&#8217;s perspective.<br \/>\nThe Stretch song is about hardcore shows.  Now this has a great deal of<br \/>\nimportance to me because going to DIY punk and hardcore shows is one of the<br \/>\nfive most important experiences that has shaped me into the person I am today.<br \/>\nUniversally though, the song expresses one of the hidden values of music<br \/>\nin general.  Music isn&#8217;t just a garble of notes.  Music is a gift, a bond,<br \/>\nbetween people.  It is a revelation, its feeling comfortable and confident<br \/>\namongst people to bare your soul, to strip down naked and run through the<br \/>\nstreets or quietly embrace the one you love.  Furthermore, it creates a<br \/>\ncertain bond, not just between the artist and the listener but between<br \/>\nlistener and listener.   It makes sense.  Experiencing such honesty and<br \/>\nopenness, such a calculated exhibition of the human spirit breaks down<br \/>\nthe barriers that people usually build up between each other.  The simple line<br \/>\n&#8220;We were more than just a tour date, you were more than just a song.  We sang<br \/>\nand sweat together and helped to carry on&#8221;, captures all of this.  <\/p>\n<p>Similarly, the Buzzcock&#8217;s song could be the single best punk rock anthem of<br \/>\nall time.  &#8220;What Do I Get?&#8221; presents a question that is representative of<br \/>\nthe true spirit of punk rock: not an unabating, nihilistic anger, but a<br \/>\ndisillusioned frustration.  The song doesn&#8217;t just tell of the anguish of<br \/>\nnon-existent or disappointing love, but of being cheated by the world at<br \/>\nlarge.  This frustration is particularly pointed to those of us in the<br \/>\nmidst of our youth.  We have been bombarded, in our short existences, with<br \/>\nnotions of true love, of success, of happiness.  We value these things, we<br \/>\nyearn for these things, but too often, we find that they escape us or are<br \/>\nreplaced by cheap substitutes.  We are left to throw up our hands, knowing<br \/>\nour impotence but also knowing that we won&#8217;t submit.  All we can do is smile<br \/>\nand in a half-snarl ask &#8220;what do I get?&#8221; <\/p>\n<p>Well, I thought that there were more components to the perfect song, but<br \/>\nnow that I think of it, its just the two:  the hook and the honest commentary<br \/>\non human existence.  I&#8217;ve spent enough time analyzing why I like what I like.<br \/>\nNow I&#8217;m going to go listen to some records and for at least two minutes and<br \/>\nfifty-five seconds, feel that all is right with the world.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Perfect Song I&#8217;ve often joked to my friends that every song should have, A, a breakdown and B, a sing along chorus. However, when one hears a song that one thinks is perfect, it is clear that the formula to achieve such perfection is a bit more complex than the two aforementioned items. Still, despite&hellip; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/blogs.terrorware.com\/geoff\/2001\/08\/06\/4937033\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">4937033<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-149","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","entry"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/s4wnIz-4937033","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.terrorware.com\/geoff\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/149","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.terrorware.com\/geoff\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.terrorware.com\/geoff\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.terrorware.com\/geoff\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.terrorware.com\/geoff\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=149"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.terrorware.com\/geoff\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/149\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.terrorware.com\/geoff\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=149"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.terrorware.com\/geoff\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=149"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.terrorware.com\/geoff\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=149"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}