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All hail the anti-canon! All submissions welcome, from the offensive, to the ill-informed and on-the-nose obvious. Examples:

David Bowie, "Low"
-Could have been a classic, some excellent glam rockers followed by a good twenty minutes of noodling. Tortoise do this sort of thing much better.

Wu Tang Clan "Enter The Wu Tang-36 Chambers"
-Hardcore rap with a strong kung fu influence. Could do with some booty rhymes.

The Boredoms "Vision Creation Newsun"
-Really good and weird. Also Japanese, so buy it and impress your friends!

The Sugababes "Freak Like Me"
-More shit pop music for women, gays, and provincials. The blonde one's from Liverpool, so def. up for it.

Dillinger Escape Plan w/Mike Patton "Irony Is A Dead Scene"
-Loud, and therefore very cool.

Mercury Rev "All Is Dream"
-Like Neil Young...on acid!

Timothy Leary "You Can Be Anything This Time Around"
-Timothy Leary. On acid.

Spacemen 3 "An Evening Of Contemporary Sitar Music"
-Hilarious. A cheeky little stocking filler.

Nordicskillz (Nordicskillz), Wednesday, 26 March 2003 15:26 (twenty-three years ago)

where did you get these? some of them are unbearable!

dog latin (dog latin), Wednesday, 26 March 2003 15:46 (twenty-three years ago)

They're all from Pitchfork when it was still a leaflet being handed out at at CMJ.

Nordicskillz (Nordicskillz), Wednesday, 26 March 2003 16:07 (twenty-three years ago)

The Bowie one is hilarious!

willem (willem), Wednesday, 26 March 2003 16:50 (twenty-three years ago)

(hey willem!)

Nordicskillz (Nordicskillz), Wednesday, 26 March 2003 16:51 (twenty-three years ago)

Here's the warning: They're coming and they are going to shake the Rock and Roll world up, destroying the diet-strength version that has been clogging up our airwaves and replace it with a new sound which is raw, human, righteous, and downright brilliant. Meet Dolf, Christian, Matt and Phil: The Datsuns. They have come to convert us to their new brand of rock, which combines frantic drum solos with electrifying guitar rifts.
The Datsuns self-titled album is their first offering of loud, fast music, fuelled by sexual frustration. This album is so animated and energising that it manages to instill in the listener a sense of what it must be like to witness these four geniuses in person. Indeed, each song on the album contains so much feeling and passion that it is clear they all have a meaning to the band. From the latest single, entering at number 25, In Love, which tells the story of feeling warm inside about girls and yet at the same time trying to remain cool - to the infectious Harmonic Generator, with its guitar spinning sound and incessant chorus that you can almost hear being chanted around the gig venue, each tells its own story.
Fink for the Man, a single in 2001, is another prominent track, with its drum beating introduction followed by the exhilarating, screaming voice of Dolf, which manages to convey the image of the young lady described in this pulsating tune. Lady indicates some of the band's influences, moving dangerously towards sounding like a cover of Aerosmith's track Dude Looks Like a Lady. While the individuality of Dolf's voice on You Build Me Up (To Bring Me Down) is reminiscent of the White Stripes. Digesting this album, however, makes it clear that influences go further. AC/DC and Deep Purple are definitely reference points. The highlight of the album, of which there are many, is Freeze Sucker with its high pitch guitars, dramatic drums and addictive chorus.
The Datsuns is a highly charged, emotionally exhilarating album, which takes the listener on a head banging rock and roll ride that increases with excitement with every listen. The album indicates the direction in which that the new school of rock and roll is heading. Guitar riffs that return to the days of Slash and Axl and vocals that are sung with intense passion and desire are the order of the day. The Datsuns are indeed, in the words of Dave Grohl, 'rock 'n' roll'.

Dom Passantino (Dom Passantino), Wednesday, 26 March 2003 17:00 (twenty-three years ago)

bwahahaha!

Nordicskillz (Nordicskillz), Wednesday, 26 March 2003 17:11 (twenty-three years ago)

I think we've found our Nick Kent.

Nordicskillz (Nordicskillz), Wednesday, 26 March 2003 17:11 (twenty-three years ago)

So, I’m with my parents at their local church meeting. I am like, So totally bored and I’m trussed up like some virginal freak (as if!). Anyways, to relieve the boredom I slide my head phones up into my ears and cover them with my hair. The yeah yeah yeahs are like hanging out in my cd player, singing something about having a ‘date with the night’.
As the music kicks in I start to watch mom and dad as they shake people's hands and smile like morons. I yawn as the beats in my ears start to kick in, and then.. and then something weird starts happening to my body. I start to get hot underneath my stiff collar. My dress starts to feel tight. I think I might be fitting. I’m on the floor, my hips are writhing up and down, strangely in time to the manic head fuck of garage rock and Karen O’s whining. She sounds like Patti Smith and Debbie Harry’s bastard child, though I don’t think they’d be too happy about that.
Anyways, I’m on the floor and I’ve got my white panties (the ones that mom makes me wear) somewhere around my ankles and I’m making like the chick in the Exorcist, though my head aint spinning.
‘Gonna walk on water’ Karen hisses, like the snake after eve ate the apple.
‘I’ll set you. I’ll set it off. I’ll set you, I’ll set it off. Off Off Off .’
I can feel my pulse quicken as I start to scream in time to Karen O. Oh Oh Oh..it's like the night I spent with Brad, the gardener. My back up against the garden shed.Oh Oh Oh…OH HOLY SHIT.
Everyone is staring down at me on the floor, and then I realise the song has ended. I don’t know what came over me, but the priest has a smile on his face and I’m sure he winked at me.

I pull my panties up around my hips to try and hold my dress together where the button's popped. I’m sweaty and there ain't no way to hide it. In an attempt at redemption I yell:
‘Oh help me lord I have sinned. Rock music has taken over my body and I can’t help myself.’ Mom and dad look on in horror. ‘Satan made me do it.’ I yelp.
I don’t think mom and dad will be going back to the church. Not like, until hell freezes over.

Matt DC (Matt DC), Wednesday, 26 March 2003 17:19 (twenty-three years ago)

that one was quite err... entertaining...

dog latin (dog latin), Wednesday, 26 March 2003 17:26 (twenty-three years ago)

Calum why don't you write like that on ILM :(

Tom (Groke), Wednesday, 26 March 2003 17:28 (twenty-three years ago)

twenty-one years pass...

Just happened to see a stack of my brothers music magazines today and picked up a Blender magazine from 2003 (or Maxim Presents Blender) and sure enough it had all the kind of insulting of bands/genres they hated, including a list of the 50 worst bands. It had the expected prog bands, Manowar and Insane Clown Posse at number one. There was a column about what makes a band awful, saying the worst thing a band could write about is dragons. I was a little surprised that Skinny Puppy was on the list but the biggest surprise was Japan in the middle of the list. I kind of wonder how the writers feel about all this kind of writing in retrospect.

Robert Adam Gilmour, Thursday, 20 June 2024 17:28 (two years ago)

A cheeky little stocking filler.

― Nordicskillz (Nordicskillz), Wednesday, March 26, 2003 3:26 PM (twenty-one years ago)

made me laugh

Robert Adam Gilmour, Thursday, 20 June 2024 17:32 (two years ago)

ahhh, blender.

the only piece of shite smelly enough to usurp pitchfork's divine stench. but only for a short while; like a class b star of shitty journalism, they burned extra hot and ran out of fuel quickly. highly entertaining, but total trash.

interstellar anthropologist+music philosopher, (Austin), Thursday, 20 June 2024 20:48 (two years ago)

I am a principal contributor to that and every other list that mag published while I was employed therein from Mar 2002 to July 2003. So… that particular list was the last I worked on before I was fired, which is to say that for some time beforehand I was very unhappy, being that the rationale of the mag had become quite toxic, and it was very clear that my bosses had absolutely no use or respect for me. But doing that list was fun, being that I had strengths that my bosses —one was an englishman who was defiant in his refusal to learn anything about the United States and its attendant music culture and who believed that americans were cretins to be guided by the british; the other two were rock critic/rock biz/ indie rock supremacist/ Village Voice bred rock snobs— needed, in that I understood a lot of stuff that their reflexive disdain would not permit them to.

Which is to say: I knew and loved Manowar, ELP and ICP (and probly other shit on that list, but I'm away from my archive of shit I worked on and cannot refer to the list), and one of the reasons I love them is that I love stuff that is very very funny to me. But my job, among other things, was to help make those lists as good —or, if you will, as marketable or funny or effective— as I could, and speak up when I thought my bosses were making a mistake, or overlooking something, or telling them about a power metal band from upstate NY who dress in animal pelts and grease up for photo shoots, and are absolutely enormous in Europe and South America but are obscure in the U.S. And so I knew that making fun of Manowar was low hanging fruit. that was part of my job. all three of the people I mention above were "ha, ha, metal musicians and fans are stupid, we're better than them."

So how do I feel about that kind of writing now? I am more conflicted about it now than I was at the time, which while I contributed to some shit that was funny and successful, was part of absolutely the most humiliating professional experience of my life.

veronica moser, Friday, 21 June 2024 02:50 (two years ago)

Thanks for writing this. I assume the Maxim staff was in Blender too? I remember videogame magazines were much like lads magazines at the time too, and there was the prevalent attitude that 2d games were shit and should be left in the past.

Robert Adam Gilmour, Friday, 21 June 2024 15:06 (two years ago)

I read good writing in Blender circa 2005.

the talented mr pimply (Alfred, Lord Sotosyn), Friday, 21 June 2024 15:13 (two years ago)

Should poll these

The Blender 100 (Sept. 2005)

1. Kanye West
2. Coldplay
3. Gwen Stefani
4. White Stripes
5. Reality TV
6. 90s Alt-Rock
7. Mariah Carey
8. Shakira
9. Paris Hilton
10. Eminem/The Game/Dr. Dre/50 Cent
11. Ciara
12. Non-Human Singers
13. Foo Fighters
14. My Chemical Romance
15. Fiona Apple
16. Kelly Clarkson
17. Rick Rubin
18. Arcade Fire
19. Rilo Kiley
20. R.Kelly
21. "Jack" Radio
22. Ghetto Passes
23. Nip Slips
24. Christina Milian
25. Franz Ferdinand
26. Maroon 5
27. Podcasts
28. Reggaeton
29. Hustle & Flow
30. Death Cab for Cutie
31. Boyz N Da Hood
32. Nicole Ritchie
33. The Boys of TRL
34. The Shins
35. Stewie
36. Usher
37. Bob Geldof
38. Rob Thomas
39. Fall Out Boy
40. Jessica Simpson
41. Be Your Own Pet
42. Ringtones
43. Jack and Kelly Osbourne
44. Wolf Mother
45. Josh Groban
46. Spoon
47. Schools of Rock
48. Jay-Z
49. Lindsay Lohan
50. System of a Down

A So-Called Pulitzer price winner (President Keyes), Friday, 21 June 2024 15:47 (two years ago)


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