Writer's Block: Poetry
Oct. 7th, 2008 08:24 am[Error: unknown template qotd]
Honestly, I don't think my generation has any 'best minds'... I mean, come on, Curt Fricken Cobain, Mr. "I ate a shotgun once" was called "The Voice of Our Generation"...and I'm sorry but the man was an idiot.
No one in my generation has the attention span, the breadth or depth of education, or the moral wherewithal to compose or be reached by great poetry (or fine literature of any kind). And I'm as shallow, stupid, lazy, apathetic, selfish, and attention-deficient as the rest of the people I talk about, though perhaps marginally more self-aware.
To the people before and after my generation, who depend on us, or WILL depend on us for anything: I am deeply and thoroughly apologetic and embarassed. (But far too lazy and self-involved to do anything about it.)
Honestly, I don't think my generation has any 'best minds'... I mean, come on, Curt Fricken Cobain, Mr. "I ate a shotgun once" was called "The Voice of Our Generation"...and I'm sorry but the man was an idiot.
No one in my generation has the attention span, the breadth or depth of education, or the moral wherewithal to compose or be reached by great poetry (or fine literature of any kind). And I'm as shallow, stupid, lazy, apathetic, selfish, and attention-deficient as the rest of the people I talk about, though perhaps marginally more self-aware.
To the people before and after my generation, who depend on us, or WILL depend on us for anything: I am deeply and thoroughly apologetic and embarassed. (But far too lazy and self-involved to do anything about it.)
Re: Point taken.
Date: 2008-10-07 11:40 pm (UTC)Now in U2's defense, here is a band that emerged from the late 70s punk scene. Punk (not that neo-punk shit either) was raw and real and angry. There was a message. That's the point to this thread. The influence that resonates in unlikely places few and far between as they might be. U2 came from that. When an artist "gets it", he or she becomes relevant.
As you mentioned, the good stuff suffers because no one knows about it. We are to blame for that for buying from the big distributors. All packaging and merchandising. Music (and art) are no longer personal. It's sold in bulk to us, the masses of comsumerist sheep. Which is what "Howl" was predicting.