I Try On Old School Friday

Since defaul­ting on last weeks Old School Fri­day I refuse to miss it this week. It’s Fri­day somewhere. The theme for this epi­sode is tenth grade.

When the facts of 10th grade are revi­ved they are color­less, a year of point­less exis­tence is now a felled branch of the gro­wing up tree. Seeing Fugazi in a D.C. park was not enough to save that year. Junior year memo­ries are vivid, they come with bet­ter music as well. In 11th grade SOAD relea­sed Toxi­city, and Fla­ming Lips relea­sed Yoshimi Batt­les the Pink Robots. I was plan­ning my escape to college that year, and the year long pre­pa­ra­tion for the clan­des­tine depar­ture of my vir­gi­nity began . Sopho­more year was a scaly dead fish in comparison.

The music memo­ries of 10th grade are of the unre­len­ting radio play of Staind’s “It’s Been A While”, and Marc Anthony’s “I Need To Know”, a big hit at those Fri­day night SG dan­ces, the ones meant to keep us off drugs and into a ste­rile form of dirty dan­cing. I was coming off my 9th grade intro­duc­tion to Car­los San­tana, via Smooth, and still reco­ve­ring from an emba­rras­singly trau­ma­tic inci­dent — blog­ged about here in a 2005 post tit­led One Hand in My Poc­ket and the Other on my Cre­dit Card — where my mother had taken me back to a store to return Ala­nis Morrisette’s Jag­ged Little Pill after I put in the pla­yer on the way home and she heard the line “do you think of me when you fuck her”.

The year wasn’t a total bust. I fell in like with the sur­fer dude’s Brush­fire Fairy­ta­les, Flake more well known, Sexi Plexi my favo­rite. Bright Eyes relea­sed Fevers and Mirrors, a CD no one but me lis­te­ned to, but they lured me in with the Poe refe­rence in “Jetsa­bel Remo­ves the Unde­si­ra­bles”.

With so many “good but not great” songs shou­ting “choose me”, choose me”, I’m going with Macy Gray’s I Try. I sang the song for two years, it’s only fair.

The Stro­kes Hard To Explain makes the cut because in 10th grade, while my libe­ral yet still RC parents are trying to con­vince me I should go to Geor­ge­town, Villa­nova, or BC, I saw the Stro­kes and thought “hell no, if they are from NY I’m going to there”.

Marshall Bruce Mathers III made the 10th grade cut because in 10th grade you felt pretty cool if you knew his real name and thought no one else did.

OSF spon­so­red by Miss Marv and Mrs Gra­pe­vine

Pos­si­ble Players:

Elec­tro­nic Village | Kevin — A Slant Truth | Mar­cus LANGFORD | irie­gal | John | Krea­tive Talk | Regina | AJ | Sha­ron | SJP | Bklyn­Queen 86 | Hey Shae | Mal­colm |
peace

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13 Comments

  • My high school gf loved that Staind song. I’d have to look up the dates too, the songs sort of float around and you know they came from some­time back then ya just don’t know exactly when.

    “the year long pre­pa­ra­tion for the clan­des­tine depar­ture of my vir­gi­nity began” a more inte­res­ting set of words I have not heard this year. ha ha

    i could tell you were orga­ni­zed, that just pro­ves it.

    casey’s last blog post..My Michael Steele

  • Yeah, this is where your old school and mine part ways. I like Macy Gray, though.

    Doug’s last blog post..Arena

    • I knew we would part eventually.

      “Par­ting with Thee reluc­tantly,
      That we have never met,
      A Heart some­ti­mes a Foreig­ner,
      Remem­bers it forgot”

  • I recall being 5 more clearly than I recall being 14 OR 15.
    The memo­ries are back there somewhere. There should always be a story to go along with music posts, and there should always be an expla­na­tion for ever having to lis­te­ned to Eminem.

    john’s last blog post..Des­pe­ra­tion

  • Don’t dis my man Jack.
    Does Emi­nen really suck in retros­pect?
    I remem­ber Fugazi in the park. I remem­ber 8th grade.

    I star­ted a non pri­vate twit­ter account, i sent you a, wha­te­ver you call it invite, it’s a con­cept  —  join up you get a free paas. It is my only con­ces­sion, besi­des my pri­vate face­book, to this thing called social media.

    g’s last blog post..Pretty Peo­ple

  • In 10th grade it was “I’m Too Sexy”, and they relea­sed “Bohe­mian Rhap­sody” again so we dis­co­ve­red Queen. Def Leo­pard was popu­lar, that’s all I remember.

    loved the pre­lude cooper

    jacob’s last blog post..Tiger loses match to Tim Clark

  • The Stro­kes made you do it? :)

    Your parents are prac­ti­cing RC? Wow. Almost all my friends are lap­sed. Have one friend who actually goes to church and retreats.

    I saw my first con­cert in 10th grade Simon & Gar­fun­kel. It was a great year for music though in Jericho it was all bad pop. I went into the city every Satur­day to get away from the evil influence of nothingness

    pia’s last blog post..Hey Daddy, part 3

  • I loved lis­te­ning to the Macy Gray :)
    thanks Coo­per
    ps I remem­ber my first con­cert was Rod Ste­wart ;)

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  • Macy Gray, the Tracy Chap­man of the late 1990’s. Never saw Gray play in hah­vahd squay-ah, tho.

    Never liked m&m… or the sexual ques­tions the girls would ask each other about mel­ting candies.

    sauerkraut’s last blog post..CPAC draws a crowd

  • Nice to see Macy Gray show up on OSF. :-)

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