Contributed anonymously:
You can’t read posts on this site very long without realizing that there are a lot of unhappy pop fans out there right now. I’m not talking about the professional haters who have had their senses of humor surgically removed. I mean just a general feeling that all is not well in popdom.
I have a confession: I’m a pop music fan. Power pop is a guilty pleasure. I’m a sucker for jangling guitars and catchy hooks. But I am more inclined to like those recording artists who take the pop music form to another level where it becomes art without falling into pure pathos. Here I am thinking of people like the Beatles, Aretha, David Bowie, Stevie Wonder, Elvis Costello, U2, REM, Nirvana, Sara McLachlan, Tori Amos, and Alanis Morissette when she’s not wallowing in self-pity about some guy who scr*wed her over when she was nineteen (get over it girl!). For decades this type of pop has stood side-by-side with manufactured dreck competing for the affections of pop music listeners.
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