Inferior Press

Just your run of the mill ranting and quirky observations. Nothing special or atypical here. (DISCLAIMER: My early posts (circa 2006) are not for the easily offended. I had a propensity to write contextually brash and use coarse vernacular associated with the disenfranchised and bitter (read: failed rock star). I plan to continue to write off collar posts here but I will attempt to amplify witticism by mitigating the reliance upon "shock value" gained from profanity.)

Tuesday, May 16, 2006

What's wrong with music these days?

Ok, now they've gone and done it. I always knew that the day would come when Nirvana and Pearl Jam got labeled as classic rock. I knew it would make me feel old. I just didn't know that day would come so soon.

So, I just had my 26th birthday on Easter, which means I'm still in my mid 20's, albeit the last year. Next year I embark on the journey that is known as "late 20's", which I ponder, wasn't I just in my teens not so long ago, or at least my early 20's?

I know it's not old, but hey, it all goes downhill right? I mean 18 you can buy cigs, porno and get tatted up. 21 you can drink yourself into a coma at the bar if you want. 25, your insurance goes down (for six months anyway until you get a DUI). What is there left to look forward to? Retirement? I think not for my generation and beyond.

Senility is what we can look forward to. I've noticed over the last half decade that I hate 96% of what's on the radio. Compared to ten years ago, when I hated 66%.

My theory is that I'm starting to enter that phase where I will automatically hate whatever my daughter is listening to in 5 years. Unless of course it's whatever I listen to anyway, but that's highly unlikely.

I have, however been trying to corrupt her young mind and got her interested in drums and guitar. I wouldn't be a true rock and roll dad if I didn't. So, in case my ex is reading this: you're quite welcome.

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