And I'm frigging stuck. I've just written a paragraph and a bit about Rodent Disco and deleted it in order to start all over again. And I'm stuck. Nothing is coming out. I haven't actually reviewed an album in... well, certainly not since the end of last year. And I would very much like to. I have lots of albums I want to write wonderful words about to make people go 'Ooh, that's quite interesting, that is' or possibly something more enthusiastic. And I can't. It's...
What exactly am I doing wrong here? I don't want to just list the noises, cos that's what I always do and it reads like wank. It's... dear god, but this is fucking frustrating.
― William Bloody Swygart (mrswygart), Friday, 30 April 2004 18:52 (twenty-two years ago)
― The Huckle-Buck (Horace Mann), Friday, 30 April 2004 18:56 (twenty-two years ago)
― dieblucasdie (dieblucasdie), Friday, 30 April 2004 20:20 (twenty-two years ago)
Violated this rule many times myself, though.
― dieblucasdie (dieblucasdie), Friday, 30 April 2004 20:27 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sick Nouthall (Nick Southall), Friday, 30 April 2004 21:25 (twenty-two years ago)
― Dom Passantino (Dom Passantino), Friday, 30 April 2004 21:40 (twenty-two years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Friday, 30 April 2004 21:40 (twenty-two years ago)
― Anthony Miccio (Anthony Miccio), Friday, 30 April 2004 21:42 (twenty-two years ago)
― Huck, Friday, 30 April 2004 21:44 (twenty-two years ago)
― Anthony Miccio (Anthony Miccio), Friday, 30 April 2004 21:51 (twenty-two years ago)
― ken taylrr (ken taylrr), Friday, 30 April 2004 21:53 (twenty-two years ago)
Many of them have discarded my texts as sesquipedalian grandliloquence, but I find that all to be a complete load of flapdoodle
― Vaudeville Steve, Friday, 30 April 2004 22:34 (twenty-two years ago)
That there Rerdbrerk didn't give me the album I wanted, so I think my reviewing days are over.
― ferg (Ferg), Friday, 30 April 2004 22:43 (twenty-two years ago)
I'm also a grad student and teacher, and your question reminds me a bit of the tactic for checking whether or not you really understand something that you've read; namely, to try explaining it to your parents. The strengths and weaknesses of how you're attempting to convey your thoughts on the subject to others will become readily apparent.
― Nom De Plume (Nom De Plume), Friday, 30 April 2004 23:53 (twenty-two years ago)
― Barry Bruner (Barry Bruner), Saturday, 1 May 2004 02:40 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sick Nouthall (Nick Southall), Saturday, 1 May 2004 07:14 (twenty-two years ago)
― mei (mei), Saturday, 1 May 2004 07:47 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sick Nouthall (Nick Southall), Saturday, 1 May 2004 07:59 (twenty-two years ago)
OMG I just did this in a country music review.
― Begs2Differ (Begs2Differ), Saturday, 1 May 2004 11:48 (twenty-two years ago)
"Lou Reed’s Berlin is a disaster, taking the listener into a distorted and degenerate demimonde of paranoia, schizophrenia, degradation, pill-induced violence and suicide. There are certain records that are so offensive that one wishes to take some kind of physical vengeance on the artists who perpetrate them. Reed’s only excuse for this kind of performance (which isn’t really performed as much as spoken and shouted over Bob Ezrin’s limp production) can only be that this was his last shot at a once promising career. Goodbye, Lou."
Stephen Davis, Rolling Stone, December 1973
― Bob Six (bobbysix), Sunday, 2 May 2004 07:37 (twenty-two years ago)
― Rickey Wright (Rrrickey), Sunday, 2 May 2004 08:01 (twenty-two years ago)