Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Backing Vocals
In spite of recent developments, the saulies of our time are out of a job. The dedicated fanatics of a false idol are condemned, the committees of a suspected tomecide. The sentence: life. The philoneists mourn and weep outside the gates to his now vacant home. The background instrumentalists are no longer needed, now free to pursue solo careers and the video editors have another sensation to capture and, unfortunately, immortalize. Those area code monsters mess with the ratings and those new-age poets "borrow" from the minds of yesterday. The times of harmless and beneficial fun are gone. No more breaking it down and inspiring. Bring on the influences and the pressured ones. The industry has grown into a neocracy, run by the greedy and the one hit wonders. Once well established artists are dying off or trading it in and dying off. The once well established foundation of their genre is now a melting pot. Experimentation wielded strange and new results. Maybe that's why they worship him. Maybe that's why they spend so much time on his so called impact. His practices of sciamachy bought him national attention and I'm sick of it. His time was before the tainted borderlines. Though tragic, it was expected. Interesting subject, no doubt, but let me know the details when it's all over.
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Just curious, what is this about?
It started as rambling using words I found like "saulies" and "neocracy" and then I guess I just got mad at music nowadays and the constant reports concerning Michael Jackson.
I dunno.
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