Times change and we have to change with them and so it was inevitable
that one day i would get around to sorting out my music collection.
CD's lay abandoned in almost every room, congregating around the various
CD players i have spotted about the place. My position has always been
that CD's should be left to find their own order.
The frequently
played ones will get pride of place somewhere close to the music
hardware while those that i have played only once and know i never will
again (i'm looking at you Greatest Hits of DISCO), drift quietly down to
less accessible areas between chairs, behind the computer and under the
stairs.
Some music is it easy to part with and does make you
wonder just what exactly how drunk must you have been when you made the decision to
part with your hard earned to buy it.
Others are just impossible
to part with but as i looked back over my maturing musical tastes, i
suddenly realised that my musical tastes have not matured at all.
All
my life i have been listening to the angry, three minute guitar based punk stuff
from the likes of The Clash, Sex Pistols, The Ramones, Guns n Roses,
Carter USM (who i 'borrowed' the name from for this blog), Nirvana,
Pearl Jam and Green Day.
I did briefly wonder why i had not
followed other friends of the same age who had fallen into liking more
mellow, grown up music but that only lasted a few seconds as i threw The
Ramones CD in the player, picked up the guitar, whacked the gain up on
the amp and blasted out 'I Don't Wanna Grow Up'.
Altogether
now..."When I'm lyin' in my bed at night, I don't wanna grow up, Nothing
ever seems to turn out right, I don't wanna grow up..."
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