Calm down, now. It's only rock and roll. |
The Internet is filled with said types of people. The most recent ones I encountered over on the official forums for The Beatles: Rock Band game. Some guy had posted asking if anyone else was moved to near tears like he was when they heard some Paul McCartney tune called "The End of The End." I replied back, saying that he was probably the only one indeed, but that I wept openly any time I heard anything of Paulie's post Press to Play released back in 1986.
Yes, Paul, we all remember those good old days. |
It was a joke. I mean, I meant what I said regarding my opinions of Macca's work, but it was said with humor. You get it, I'm sure.
But no, a couple of fans on there missed in entirely, with one merely replying "go away," to which I fired off a short reply saying, "Why, because it's true?" and then reeling off the McCartney albums of the last decade or two I didn't like. Then another guy chimes in telling me (as "facts," mind you, his wording) that I shouldn't listen to them if I think they're rubbish, and to not whine about it on the board there.
Wow. Really? I asked him if I should take it all the way back to Wings' Wild Life LP for the (in my opinion) earliest proof of post-Beatles Macca sludge, and then added that I found even that to be more entertaining than anything McCartney's released in 20 years. I left it at that, but I'm always surprised by the uber fans and how their heroes can do no wrong.
At least Lou is still cantankerous even when he's dull. |
I love Paul McCartney and a lot of his music, but my ears are not deaf. Same thing with my man Lou Reed. Lou has released an incredible amount of crap during his lifetime, and I'm sure at this point in his life even he'd admit to some of it. But that doesn't mean I like the artist any less. Hell, I own all those McCartney albums I don't like, because I bought them at the time thinking maybe this would be the one. But they never are, and that's OK. Paul McCartney and others in his rocking age bracket really don't need the radio to keep them afloat anymore.
But my point was he could at least try to write some good songs. Ditto that for my hero Elvis Costello, another dude who has just gone into Critical Blandness a while back with no signs of changing course. I get it; this shit happens. Which is exactly why these same dudes mainly play their back catalog to the adoring crowds because even they know no one wants to really hear their boring new stuff.
So I beg of you, uber fans, please open your ears. Be reasonable. There's no need to defend every note of every tune by your fave artist. Hell, I already covered how lame the Beatles' own "Love Me Do" is here a few posts back. It's true. The Fabs had stinkers on all their albums. It doesn't diminish their importance or talents. It just proves they were as human as the rest of us.