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Retrograde Pop
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This is a song about the kind of songs contained on this page. It is the only song written specifically for this page and it does not date to my teens or early 20s as do all the others.
pop rock
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pop, classic rock, old pop, beatles
In my teens, I wrote songs like a madman. In one year, when I was 16, I produced 11 albums worth of material. During the 6 year period between my 16th and 21st year, I produced approximately 700 songs. I have a hard time believing that figure myself, but at one point in my early twenties I counted them up and it came out to something slightly in excess of that figure. Since I've long since lost all the recordings and most of the written documentation, I can't go back and check the figures any longer. Now, admittedly, much of the material was truly, utterly terrible! It had to be; I started writing with a guitar in hand before I knew how to play chords! In fact, the first four albums were all noise, some of it very interesting noise -- at least we thought so. I say WE because I wasn't working alone; my best friend Steve MacKay was my partner in musical mayhem. Our band was called Garbage and that pretty much says it all. In fact, we knew we were horrible and reveled in the fact. Our attitude towards our music was interesting. We thought we were geniuses, but we also were scornful. The attitude was similar to how we felt about movies. We loved cheese. Japanese horror movies, Charlie Chan flicks -- anything horrible, we loved. As to our recordings, I knew every nuance of sound on those early tapes intimately well, because I listened to them endlessly. The first track we recorded was called Toilet Symphony. It had three principal parts. The first involved these soaring electronic sound effects we had recorded at The Ontario Science Centre; the second part involved sounds and music speeded up four or five times, so that it sounded like the flickering tinkling of a wind chime. The final portion was a native choral group chanting. You can see why that track -and indeed most of those tracks - are not now in existence.
Song Info
Genre
Pop Dance-Pop
Charts
Peak #294
Peak in subgenre #108
Author
W. Cameron Bastedo
Rights
W. Cameron Bastedo
Uploaded
January 02, 2021
Track Files
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MP3 7.2 MB 320 kbps 3:09
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WAV 31.7 MB
Story behind the song
I've wanted to start this project for a long time. This song seemed like a good beginning. I hasten to add that it wouldn't be a good representative song for what Steve liked to do, because he always had a harder edge to his music than I did. He was more rock; I was more pop. He often disparagingly called my stuff bubble gum music. He was correct. My pop sensibilities date from listening to my brothers 45 rpms when I was a little tadpole. He would be necking with his girl friend, Marilyn, while my sister Les and I served as disk jockeys: The Scottish Soldier, Three Rows Over, Transistor Sister, Hot Rod Lincoln and Sugar Shack. Those are the ones I best remember. Whenever we played The Scottish Soldier, my sister put a basket on her head and did this mournful march. Very funny. In actuality, Steve and I made a good team when we could put our egos aside long enough to BE a team. In any case, as a representation of what I frequently aspired to this song isnt half bad. I may take it down eventually, as its not really part of the project, having been written instead FOR the project. Right now, though, I like it and I guess thats all that matters.
Lyrics
You talk about a temperature drop! I get the shakes and cant stop! I get the chills when you walk! I get the thrills when we talk! When we get closer, Like you know were supposta, Therell be no temperature drop! You talk about your retrograde pop, I get the feeling and I just cant stop! The Daddy of the old do wop! Get me shaking and my temperature drops! But when do wop, What you do, do, wop! Ah! Therell be no temperature drop! Gone are the seeds that we never sow. Lost are the feelings that we never show. Lonelys the thing that I never know. Musics the place I always go always go. You talk about your retrograde pop, I get the feeling and I just cant stop!
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