<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:54:41.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"bunch of crazy white people... "</title><subtitle type='html'>Every Billboard Modern Rock Chart #1 through 2005, listed in order of preference.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>228</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115241012238594560</id><published>2006-07-08T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T18:59:43.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1. The Cure, "High"</title><content type='html'>April 11 - May 8, 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nrk.no/img/486858.jpeg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esoteric choice, perhaps, but this pretty lil' morsel aw-shucked its way past the competition - I simply couldn't pretend that I'd rather hear any other song on the list more (though "Just Like Heaven," which hit before the chart began, as well as over 25 modern rock non-#1 hits from '88 on, would have topped it). Fat Bob mewling multi-tracked euphoria over glistening arpeggios, gurgling his orgasmic vagina metaphors all Carrollesque, thanking God that he's still getting some despite himself. Giggly, glowing sexual gratitude from an alleged mopemeister is a fittingly contradictory high point (no pun intended) for a list of the most popular weirdos in rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;and when i see you kitten as a cat&lt;br /&gt;yeah as smitten as that&lt;br /&gt;i can't get that small&lt;br /&gt;the way you fur&lt;br /&gt;the how you purr&lt;br /&gt;it makes me want to paw you all&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115241012238594560?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115241012238594560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115241012238594560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115241012238594560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115241012238594560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/07/1-cure-high.html' title='1. The Cure, &quot;High&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115210536156432966</id><published>2006-07-05T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T20:16:32.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2. Linkin Park, "In The End"</title><content type='html'>December 22, 2001 - January 25, 2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.linkinpark.it/images/end03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synthetically combining Depeche Mode and Alice Cooper with hip-hop in order to create the ultimate in adolescent catharsis, winding up with America's biggest selling album of 2001. No rock band has achieved such a rank since (the last before them were Hootie &amp; The Blowfish), and I wouldn't be surprised if they wind up the last. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One thing, I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't even matter how hard you try&lt;br /&gt;Keep that in mind, I designed this rhyme &lt;br /&gt;to remind myself how I tried so hard&lt;br /&gt;In spite of the way you were mocking me&lt;br /&gt;Acting like I was part of your property&lt;br /&gt;Remembering all the times you fought with me&lt;br /&gt;I'm surprised it got so far&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115210536156432966?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115210536156432966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115210536156432966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115210536156432966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115210536156432966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/07/2-linkin-park-in-end.html' title='2. Linkin Park, &quot;In The End&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115210500857609747</id><published>2006-07-05T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T14:13:05.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3. Crazytown, "Butterfly"</title><content type='html'>February 17 - March 2, 2001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://creep.ru/video/crtown.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modern rock sucks! The Red Hot Chili Peppers keep topping this ridiculous, blase countdown with increasingly grandiose ruminations, and yet the son of an industry weasel, blessed with an ungodly amount of body modifications and a fondness for being called "Shifty Shellshock," can sample one of their guitarist's stray noodles, recite a rap about his lady love, and instantly beat 20 years of musically skilled (so I hear) melodofunkrock stylings from the once and future champions of the scene. Harsh proof that modern rock is lamer than Vanilla Ice on Valentine's Day. End the fucking thing already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You filled that empty space with the love I used to chase&lt;br /&gt;And as far as I can see, it don't get better than this&lt;br /&gt;So butterfly, here is a song and it's sealed with a kiss&lt;br /&gt;And a thank you, miss&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115210500857609747?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115210500857609747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115210500857609747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115210500857609747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115210500857609747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/07/3-crazytown-butterfly.html' title='3. Crazytown, &quot;Butterfly&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115210467599181095</id><published>2006-07-05T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T08:00:19.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4. Hoobastank, "The Reason"</title><content type='html'>April 17-23, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://chronicle.augusta.com/images/headlines/062904/27182_512.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The circular riffs are set atop a evenly spaced chord progression, building in volume with a mathematical precision; if songs have shape, this one is a pyramid.  Singer Doug Robb gives the track necessary humanity with his earnest, open whimpering over his regrets and newfound strength, but he sacrifices grammar (you can't change who you &lt;i&gt;used to be&lt;/i&gt;, you can only change who you are) to keep the structure as exact as possible. People frequently use "pure pop" as a compliment for music that sounds neither like Cole Porter or any other vintage of extremely popular music. If this blockbuster weeper - the kind of manufactured miracle that outlives its mortal makers and self-conscious music fans resist until time provides the necessary distance and kitsch (maybe it will soundtrack a key scene in the &lt;i&gt;Boogie Nights&lt;/i&gt; of 2023) - doesn't earn the term more than anything by the New Pornographers, it's definitely "pure power ballad." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm sorry that I hurt you&lt;br /&gt;It's something I must live with everyday&lt;br /&gt;And all the pain I put you through&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could take it all away&lt;br /&gt;And be the one who catches all your tears&lt;br /&gt;That's why I need you to hear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115210467599181095?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115210467599181095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115210467599181095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115210467599181095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115210467599181095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/07/4-hoobastank-reason.html' title='4. Hoobastank, &quot;The Reason&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115210435520491971</id><published>2006-07-05T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T14:03:42.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5. Green Day, "Basket Case"</title><content type='html'>August 20 - September 23, 1994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/B/BA/BAS/BasketCase132/1132355281_normal_p_greenday78.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A three minute sear about feeling fucked in the head that sets a stadium off better than "Born To Run." Punk: whatever doesn't kill rock only makes it stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do you have the time&lt;br /&gt;To listen to me whine&lt;br /&gt;About nothing and everything&lt;br /&gt;All at once&lt;br /&gt;I am one of those&lt;br /&gt;Melodramatic fools&lt;br /&gt;Neurotic to the bone&lt;br /&gt;No doubt about it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115210435520491971?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115210435520491971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115210435520491971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115210435520491971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115210435520491971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/07/5-green-day-basket-case.html' title='5. Green Day, &quot;Basket Case&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115210422463442908</id><published>2006-07-05T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T18:40:42.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6. P.O.D., "Youth Of The Nation"</title><content type='html'>March 30 - April 12, 2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.soulblaze.com/images/music/pod_youth_of_a_nation_cut.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opens with schoolyard chatter, followed by what could be a sample from the Cure's &lt;i&gt;Pornography&lt;/i&gt; and a rapped verse from a parent-loving skate-rat who sympathizes with the kid that shot him in school today. Several harrowing anecdotes later, Pink Floyd's children choir shows up to join the band in a "row your boat" round of the chorus. If you're cynical enough about adolescence in America to find this trite and unaffecting, good for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Who's to blame for the life that tragedies claim?&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you say it won't take away the pain&lt;br /&gt;That I feel inside, I'm tired of all the lies&lt;br /&gt;Don't nobody know why&lt;br /&gt;It's the blind leadin' the blind&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115210422463442908?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115210422463442908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115210422463442908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115210422463442908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115210422463442908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/07/6-pod-youth-of-nation.html' title='6. P.O.D., &quot;Youth Of The Nation&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115210401328620997</id><published>2006-07-05T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T06:26:45.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7. Better Than Ezra, "Good"</title><content type='html'>April 29 - June 2, 1995&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lemec.net/billeder/ezra2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time Charles Thompson was ready to write a bittersweet break-up ode, he'd lost the fresh, jagged energy that made the Pixies such a worthwhile template for the bands that followed. He also had stopped making funny sounds with his mouth. One of those defiantly joyful songs that sound as perfect between innings as it does on a cathartic late night drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well, maybe I'll call or write you a letter.&lt;br /&gt;Now, maybe we'll see on the Fourth of July.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not too sure, and I'm not too proud.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm not too sure and I'm not too proud to say...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115210401328620997?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115210401328620997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115210401328620997' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115210401328620997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115210401328620997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/07/7-better-than-ezra-good.html' title='7. Better Than Ezra, &quot;Good&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115206382162608535</id><published>2006-07-04T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T18:47:47.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8. Evanescence feat. Paul McCoy, "Bring Me To Life"</title><content type='html'>March 28 - April 16, 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.evanescence.com/band/photos/images/promophoto/trees2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I wanted to make sure everyone knows that I do not have any music in 'The Chronicles Of Narnia'. I did write music for it, that I love very much, but it was rejected for the movie because it was 'too dark' and 'too epic.' My darlings, if I can't write dark, epic music, I can't live." - Amy Lee, on the band's message board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;how can you see into my eyes like open doors&lt;br /&gt;leading you down into my core&lt;br /&gt;where I've become so numb &lt;br /&gt;without a soul, my spirit sleeping somewhere cold&lt;br /&gt;until you find it there and lead it back home&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115206382162608535?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115206382162608535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115206382162608535' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115206382162608535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115206382162608535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/07/8-evanescence-feat-paul-mccoy-bring-me.html' title='8. Evanescence feat. Paul McCoy, &quot;Bring Me To Life&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115201650191423096</id><published>2006-07-04T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T05:38:04.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9. Nirvana, "All Apologies"</title><content type='html'>January 22 - February 4, 1994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.rollingstone.com/assets/rs/110/76/images/23102_med.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-formed (he should be saying "I'll proceed from shame") and already disintegrating (he isn't going to proceed from anything), swinging from casual epiphanies to nonsensically grandiose make-it-rhymes, attempting to wrangle an anthem out of his contradictory emotions but shrugging off of the fine tuning; he knows there's enough drama on tape to beat the competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wish I was like you&lt;br /&gt;Easily amused&lt;br /&gt;Find my nest of salt&lt;br /&gt;Everything is my fault&lt;br /&gt;I'll take all the blame&lt;br /&gt;Aqua seafoam shame&lt;br /&gt;Sunburn with freezerburn&lt;br /&gt;Choking on the ashes of her enemy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115201650191423096?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115201650191423096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115201650191423096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115201650191423096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115201650191423096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/07/9-nirvana-all-apologies.html' title='9. Nirvana, &quot;All Apologies&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115198544646681272</id><published>2006-07-03T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T21:01:49.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10. U2, "One"</title><content type='html'>April 4-10, 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.museothyssen.org/thyssen/img/obra843/museo_thyssen_f_711_1077.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing makes me worry about my sanity more than my inability think about Bono without noting all the signs that, if there &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; an antichrist in the world today, he's it (and the former Paul Hewson's PARENTS called him "the antichrist" when he was a kid, so don't accuse me of viciousness). Most of the parallels are clear after viewing &lt;i&gt;The Omega Code&lt;/i&gt; (starring Michael York as a glad-handling, camera-hogging philanthropist who declares himself our new messiah after ending world hunger), but there's also the fact that U2's greatest songs collectively tell the story of Lucifer and his fall from grace. He was God's most faithful ("I Will Follow") and most powerful warrior ("Sunday, Bloody Sunday"), until he began to indulge in the sin of pride (in the name of love), finally deciding that he couldn't live with or without God ("you give it all but I want more...she's got me with nothing to win, and nothing left to lose"). His dissatisfaction with God's love ("I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For") eventually led to a climactic battle in which he's cast out of heaven ("Bullet In The Blue Sky"). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One" represents Lucifer's final rebuke to God. He's begun to accept his new role ("Will it make it easier on you now you've got someone to blame?"), but remains resentful about the lack of compensation he's received for his efforts ("You act like you never had love, and you want me to go without"). He's seething, bitter, spiteful ("Did I ask too much? More than a lot? You gave me nothing, now its all I got"), but also pained and desperate to be understood. His screams for recognition unanswered, he abandons the quest and identifies himself with the rest of God's subjects ("One life with each other - sisters, brothers"), in hopes of gaining a flock of his own. It's &lt;i&gt;Paradise Lost&lt;/i&gt; in the shape of a power ballad, and nobody in rock is more qualified to give it voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You say "love is a temple,&lt;br /&gt;Love a higher law.&lt;br /&gt;Love is a temple,&lt;br /&gt;Love: the higher law."&lt;br /&gt;You ask me to enter,&lt;br /&gt;But then you make me crawl.&lt;br /&gt;And I can't be holding on&lt;br /&gt;To what you got&lt;br /&gt;When all you got is hurt&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115198544646681272?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115198544646681272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115198544646681272' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115198544646681272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115198544646681272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/07/10-u2-one.html' title='10. U2, &quot;One&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115193351115923467</id><published>2006-07-03T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T07:03:09.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11. Linkin Park, "Faint"</title><content type='html'>August 9 - September 19, 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.courierpostonline.com/galleries/LIVE8/images/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simon Reynolds, a former SPIN editor who pushed the electronica lie top-down in the nineties, wrote a piece a year or so ago questioning why the revolution failed, based on the lack of interest in the U.S. for recent Fatboy Slim. Fact is, rather than settle for an IV of &lt;i&gt;Amp&lt;/i&gt; comps, gradually accepting Paul Oakenfold in his pure state, America incorporated the ChemBros/Prodigy techniques they liked into rap and rock, accepting the musical &amp; technological advancements, if not the idea that gawky trancemasters should be superstars (though you can't say we didn't give Moby a chance). Linkin's teary-eyed and pro-tooled kung fu chop for a parent's attention would be unthinkable if not for &lt;i&gt;Fat Of The Land&lt;/i&gt; (or at least the &lt;i&gt;Spawn&lt;/i&gt; soundtrack), and its acceptance and popularity in the rock world is one of the few positive signs of evolution angry young men have offered in recent years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am a little bit insecure, a little unconfident&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you don't understand&lt;br /&gt;I do what I can, sometimes I don't make sense&lt;br /&gt;I am what you never wanna say &lt;br /&gt;But I've never had a doubt&lt;br /&gt;It's like no matter what I do &lt;br /&gt;I can't convince you for once just to hear me out&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115193351115923467?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115193351115923467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115193351115923467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115193351115923467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115193351115923467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/07/11-linkin-park-faint.html' title='11. Linkin Park, &quot;Faint&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115187915208256620</id><published>2006-07-02T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T19:34:05.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12. The B-52's, "Love Shack"</title><content type='html'>September 16 - October 7, 1989&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.georgiaencyclopedia.org/media_content/m-2201.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my raised-in-the-'80s bias, I can see how &lt;i&gt;Rocks&lt;/i&gt; beats &lt;i&gt;Pump&lt;/i&gt; and why &lt;i&gt;Every Picture Tells A Story&lt;/i&gt; smokes &lt;i&gt;Out Of Order&lt;/i&gt;. And yet I prefer &lt;i&gt;Cosmic Thing&lt;/i&gt; to &lt;i&gt;The B-52's&lt;/i&gt;. As much as I can appreciate the naive-surf drive of Ricky Wilson, their 1989 breakthrough is a more varied, and more consistent pop hook waterfall. Less unique, perhaps, but it's not like anything featuring Fred Schneider could sound commonplace. "Love Shack," the primest of examples, is one of those fucking amazing songs that almost sacrifices any chance of being called fucking amazing because everybody on earth knows it. Like "YMCA" and "Louie Louie," it sells illicit hedonism to small children and geriatrics alike by presenting it at its most benignly infectious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I got me a car, it's as big as a whale&lt;br /&gt;and we're headin' on down to the Love Shack!&lt;br /&gt;I got me a Chrysler, it seats about twenty&lt;br /&gt;So hurry up and bring your jukebox money!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115187915208256620?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115187915208256620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115187915208256620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115187915208256620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115187915208256620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/07/12-b-52s-love-shack.html' title='12. The B-52&apos;s, &quot;Love Shack&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115107872165719077</id><published>2006-06-23T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T07:19:04.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13. Hole, "Celebrity Skin"</title><content type='html'>October 10-30 &amp; November 7-13, 1998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn-channels.netscape.com/gallery/i/l/love/lg1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She tried! Oh LORD, how she tried! She got one album out between the crises, fighting in vain to rescue female-led arena rock from Lilith-hood. Great singles! Great look! Great interviews! Unfortunately folks decided that she wasn't as exciting and noteworthy as an Ooky-Spooky Sex Monster and Rap's Great White Hope. We failed &lt;i&gt;her&lt;/i&gt;, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I wake up in my makeup &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt so used up as this? &lt;br /&gt;It's all so sugarless &lt;br /&gt;Hooker/waitress &lt;br /&gt;Model/actress &lt;br /&gt;Oh, just go nameless&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115107872165719077?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115107872165719077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115107872165719077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115107872165719077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115107872165719077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/13-hole-celebrity-skin.html' title='13. Hole, &quot;Celebrity Skin&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115107850669892514</id><published>2006-06-23T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T14:33:25.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>14. New Order, "Regret"</title><content type='html'>May 1-14 &amp; May 22 - June 17, 1993&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.worldinmotion.net/neworder/images/neworder/no1.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather than try to parse the lyrical content, I'm just going to assume that the beauty of the music has yet again sent Bernard into blithering incoherency, as it so often does to their fans ("then Peter does his treble thing and then the guitar comes in and the drums start up and..."). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maybe I've forgotten the name and the address&lt;br /&gt;Of everyone I've ever known&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing I regret&lt;br /&gt;Save it for another day&lt;br /&gt;It's the school exam and the kids have run away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115107850669892514?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115107850669892514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115107850669892514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115107850669892514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115107850669892514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/14-new-order-regret.html' title='14. New Order, &quot;Regret&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115107836718540485</id><published>2006-06-23T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T09:51:23.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15. Live, "Lakini's Juice"</title><content type='html'>March 1-7, 1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.big-andries.nl/images2/praat_ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed Kowalcyk gets all het up about some Eastern fertility goddess (I think!) and repeatedly shrieks "LEEEET MEEEE RIIIIIIDE" over a particularly vicious rewrite of "Kashmir!" Creepy! Arty! Intensely melodramatic about something his fans don't understand, helping Pearl Jam and the Beastie Boys accidentally create an audience for Creed out of confused monotheistic fans of yarl rock! Now THAT'S how you kill the goose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;inside the outside, by the river, used to be so calm&lt;br /&gt;used to be so sane&lt;br /&gt;I rushed the lady's room&lt;br /&gt;took the water from the toilet&lt;br /&gt;washed her feet and blessed her name&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115107836718540485?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115107836718540485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115107836718540485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115107836718540485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115107836718540485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/15-live-lakinis-juice.html' title='15. Live, &quot;Lakini&apos;s Juice&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115076439843146739</id><published>2006-06-19T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T22:26:47.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16. Puddle Of Mudd, "Blurry"</title><content type='html'>January 26 - March 29, 2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/031106/16301__wes_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nirvana didn't sell eight million copies because they covered the Vaselines; Kurt Cobain was an angry, girl-obsessed rocker from a small town with a knack for hooks, taking bad-vibes metal to new levels of artistic and commercial stature. Wes Scantlin may never have gotten hung up on a member of Bikini Kill, but he's definitely a grumpy, vulnerable metalhead who writes pop songs about how he's losing his shit. At his best, he's guilty of neither mushmouth poetics nor dreams of cock-rock triumph, leaving us with a very affecting if unflattering portrait of confusion, anger and paranoia. Label prez/video director/renaissance man Fred Durst, genius he is, tempered the clip for this weeping seether (you dumped me but only you could set me free *sob* AIEEE!!) by showing Wes as one heck of a weekend dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everything's so blurry&lt;br /&gt;and everyone's so fake&lt;br /&gt;and everybody's empty&lt;br /&gt;and everything is so messed up&lt;br /&gt;pre-occupied without you&lt;br /&gt;I cannot live at all&lt;br /&gt;My whole world surrounds you &lt;br /&gt;I stumble then I crawl&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115076439843146739?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115076439843146739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115076439843146739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115076439843146739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115076439843146739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/16-puddle-of-mudd-blurry.html' title='16. Puddle Of Mudd, &quot;Blurry&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115076394308933207</id><published>2006-06-19T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T16:34:49.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17. Sublime, "What I Got"</title><content type='html'>October 26 - November 15, 1996&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.public.iastate.edu/~nastock/brad_baby.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would you wanna hate on this, man? What kind of buzzkill are you? So what if that solo ain't much of a ry-ott? Just chill, alright? Don't hate. Have another. Relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't cry when my dog runs away&lt;br /&gt;I don't get angry at the bills I have to pay&lt;br /&gt;I don't get angry when my Mom smokes pot&lt;br /&gt;Hits the bottle and goes right to the rock&lt;br /&gt;Fuckin' and fightin', it's all the same&lt;br /&gt;Livin' with Louie dog's the only way to stay sane&lt;br /&gt;Let the lovin', let the lovin' come back to me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115076394308933207?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115076394308933207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115076394308933207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115076394308933207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115076394308933207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/17-sublime-what-i-got.html' title='17. Sublime, &quot;What I Got&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115076361402415805</id><published>2006-06-19T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T06:38:31.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18. Smashing Pumpkins, "1979"</title><content type='html'>March 2-8, 1996&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cnnstudentnews.cnn.com/SHOWBIZ/9609/05/mtv.awards/smashing.lrg.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made me nostalgiac for stolen moments of misbegotten youth before I'd really had any or knew for sure what the lyrics were. The video helped, I'll admit, but that metronomic "Dancing In The Dark" uplift works fine on its own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We don't even care to shake these zipper blues&lt;br /&gt;And we don't know just where our bones will rest&lt;br /&gt;To dust, I guess&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115076361402415805?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115076361402415805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115076361402415805' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115076361402415805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115076361402415805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/18-smashing-pumpkins-1979.html' title='18. Smashing Pumpkins, &quot;1979&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115076321431385342</id><published>2006-06-19T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T16:28:05.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>19. Jimmy Eat World, "The Middle"</title><content type='html'>April 13 - May 10, 2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ascap.com/playback/2002/december/images/p28a.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's mildly comforting that, to be &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; successful, a mall-emo band has to drop a single that's worthy of Rick Springfield (this one's even "Jessie's Girl" good!). Some of those album chart debuts might make you think there are no requirements at all, but opening week sales are deceiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hey, don't write yourself off yet.&lt;br /&gt;It's only in your head you feel left out or looked down on.&lt;br /&gt;Just try your best, try everything you can.&lt;br /&gt;And don't you worry what they tell themselves when you're away.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115076321431385342?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115076321431385342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115076321431385342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115076321431385342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115076321431385342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/19-jimmy-eat-world-middle.html' title='19. Jimmy Eat World, &quot;The Middle&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115076300616751547</id><published>2006-06-19T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T06:39:54.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20. The Offspring, "Hit That"</title><content type='html'>February 14-20, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.befresch.com/crazewire/features/bands/cw.offspring.006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goofy dads, morning zoo DJs and prepubescent Weird Al fans of all ages thank you for your trenchant social commentary and exuberant disco-metal, Dexter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;He's sayin' "I´m on a roll&lt;br /&gt;With all the girls I know"&lt;br /&gt;His baby mama&lt;br /&gt;She aint so slow&lt;br /&gt;He's sayin' "Now I´m on a roll&lt;br /&gt;With all the girls I know"&lt;br /&gt;I know you wanna hit that&lt;br /&gt;I know you wanna hit that, hit that&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115076300616751547?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115076300616751547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115076300616751547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115076300616751547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115076300616751547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/20-offspring-hit-that.html' title='20. The Offspring, &quot;Hit That&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115076248724981510</id><published>2006-06-19T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T06:24:44.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21. Oasis, "Wonderwall"</title><content type='html'>December 30, 1995 - March 1, 1996 &amp; March 9-15, 1996&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.bbc.co.uk/portuguese/especial/images/1625_oasis/416375_oasis4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obsessive fanboy desperately wants to let his moping girlfriend know how much she means to him, but he's not the emotionally open type; he can only declare his affection if he ties it to a Beatle reference. When Liam's boredom with the hit threatened to remove the song's emotional weight (the only time their rock trivia Tourette's has ever had any), Noel took it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And all the roads we have to walk are winding&lt;br /&gt;And all the lights that lead us there are blinding&lt;br /&gt;There are many things that I would&lt;br /&gt;Like to say to you&lt;br /&gt;But I dont know how&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115076248724981510?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115076248724981510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115076248724981510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115076248724981510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115076248724981510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/21-oasis-wonderwall.html' title='21. Oasis, &quot;Wonderwall&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115072338008138177</id><published>2006-06-19T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T06:29:28.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>22. Nirvana, "Heart-Shaped Box"</title><content type='html'>October 16 - November 5, 1993&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://news.bbc.co.uk/media/images/39996000/jpg/_39996617_nirvana_300_ap.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revealed how metal plods about being stuck with a devil woman could be artistically impressive, setting the stage for countless sexist post-grunge moans almost entirely devoid of redemptive boogie. See, John Lydon? Being a destructive force in rock isn't necessarily a &lt;i&gt;good&lt;/i&gt; thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet&lt;br /&gt;Cut myself on angels hair and baby's breath&lt;br /&gt;Broken hymen of your highness I'm left black&lt;br /&gt;Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115072338008138177?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115072338008138177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115072338008138177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115072338008138177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115072338008138177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/22-nirvana-heart-shaped-box.html' title='22. Nirvana, &quot;Heart-Shaped Box&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115068474537842457</id><published>2006-06-18T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T23:42:15.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>23. Depeche Mode, "Enjoy The Silence"</title><content type='html'>April 21 - May 11, 1990&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.binupaulose.com/Images/dm-violator.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reserve the right to erase these blogs, buy a darker, leather-based wardrobe, and spend my non-working hours playing not but the finest dream-pop and mall-techno. To take roadtrips to faraway hillsides, bringing nothing but sunglasses, a boombox and the original cassingle for this track, which I will have purchased on eBay. If only I could abandon routine, security and the self-conscious pretenses of logic and reason, in search of the all-encompassing beauty that songs like this let us taste - The Apotheosis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Words are very unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;They can only do harm&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115068474537842457?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115068474537842457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115068474537842457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115068474537842457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115068474537842457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/23-depeche-mode-enjoy-silence.html' title='23. Depeche Mode, &quot;Enjoy The Silence&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115065221682445507</id><published>2006-06-18T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T10:36:56.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24. Blink-182, "I Miss You"</title><content type='html'>April 3-16, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.punkinsider.com/bands/Blink-182/miss_vid.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse lyrics don't have to cohere as long as a few key phrases on the track resonate. A well-placed "we'll have Halloween on Christmas" or "stop this pain tonight" joined by a recurring "I miss you" can help you get away with a "like indecision to call you and hear your voice of treason" or an inexplicably cockneyfied reference to "moy ed." If you're lucky, these indulgent peculiarities might distract listeners as the keyb-string swells, xylophone plinks and sentimental cliches wedge into their guts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where are you and I'm so sorry&lt;br /&gt;I cannot sleep I cannot dream tonight&lt;br /&gt;I need somebody and always&lt;br /&gt;This sick strange darkness&lt;br /&gt;Comes creeping on so haunting every time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115065221682445507?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115065221682445507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115065221682445507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115065221682445507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115065221682445507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/24-blink-182-i-miss-you.html' title='24. Blink-182, &quot;I Miss You&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115055268593734685</id><published>2006-06-17T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T22:30:12.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25. XTC, "Ballad Of Peter Pumpkinhead"</title><content type='html'>May 30 - June 12, 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://image.allmusic.com/00/amg/pic200/drp100/p181/p18155k779b.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They make being a messianic martyr sound so easy. Oliver Stone LITERALLY bawls his head off whenever he hears it, back and to the left. Back...and to the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Peter Pumpkinhead was too good&lt;br /&gt;Had him nailed to a chunk of wood&lt;br /&gt;He died grinning on live TV&lt;br /&gt;Hanging there he looked a lot like you&lt;br /&gt;And an awful lot like me!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115055268593734685?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115055268593734685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115055268593734685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115055268593734685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115055268593734685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/25-xtc-ballad-of-peter-pumpkinhead.html' title='25. XTC, &quot;Ballad Of Peter Pumpkinhead&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115055157715793416</id><published>2006-06-17T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T06:39:37.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26. Offspring, "Come Out And Play"</title><content type='html'>September 30 - August 6, 1994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.punkinsider.com/bands/Offspring/44_vid.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was God's way of celebrating the 10th anniversary of the &lt;i&gt;Repo Man&lt;/i&gt; soundtrack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It goes down the same as the thousand before&lt;br /&gt;No one's getting smarter&lt;br /&gt;No one's learning the score&lt;br /&gt;Your never ending spree of death and violence and hate&lt;br /&gt;Is gonna tie your own rope&lt;br /&gt;Tie your own rope&lt;br /&gt;Tie your own &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115055157715793416?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115055157715793416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115055157715793416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115055157715793416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115055157715793416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/26-offspring-come-out-and-play.html' title='26. Offspring, &quot;Come Out And Play&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115049247338886830</id><published>2006-06-16T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T14:14:33.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27. Lit, "My Own Worst Enemy"</title><content type='html'>April 10 - June 25, 1999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dailybruin.ucla.edu/db/issues/99/11.29/images/ae.garbage.picB.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm deeply grateful for tales of hungover regret that sound nothing like Tom Waits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Please tell me why&lt;br /&gt;My car is in the front yard&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sleeping with my clothes on&lt;br /&gt;I came in through the window last night&lt;br /&gt;And you're gone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115049247338886830?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115049247338886830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115049247338886830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115049247338886830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115049247338886830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/27-lit-my-own-worst-enemy.html' title='27. Lit, &quot;My Own Worst Enemy&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115004405291776809</id><published>2006-06-11T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T07:09:08.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>28. Presidents Of The United States Of America, "Lump"</title><content type='html'>October 21-27, 1995&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://pusa.thederivative.net/band.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of Weird Al's problem after "Smells Like Nirvana" was that he was releasing parodies that were actually less ridiculous than the originals. With "Lump" and "Pretty Fly (For A White Guy)," he even picked songs that could be mistaken for him. This was an aesthetic mistake almost as crippling as the loss of his accordion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lump sat alone in a boggy marsh,&lt;br /&gt;totally emotionless except for her heart&lt;br /&gt;Mud flowed up into Lump's pajamas&lt;br /&gt;she totally confused all the passing pihranas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115004405291776809?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115004405291776809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115004405291776809' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004405291776809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004405291776809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/28-presidents-of-united-states-of.html' title='28. Presidents Of The United States Of America, &quot;Lump&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115004361423611829</id><published>2006-06-11T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T21:24:32.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>29. R.E.M., "Losing My Religion"</title><content type='html'>March 16 - May 10, 1991&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dvd.net.au/movies/r/09064-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once got clotheslined by one of a gang of my fellow "gifted" students chanting "R.E.M. sucks!" at a party in fifth grade (they were partial to Color Me Badd). I walked around school with the cassingle for this song in my pocket. I yelled at a friend of my mom's who asked who that awful band she saw on SNL was ("they had a mandolin..."). I almost wept with joy when they swept the MTV awards and laughed with conspiratorial glee as Michael Stipe revealed his political t-shirts. To paraphrase Chuck Klosterman, they told me that my perceived outcast status was a sign of my intelligence and sensitivity. At the very least, they were a Led Zep for the codpiece-phobic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every whisper&lt;br /&gt;Of every waking hour&lt;br /&gt;I'm choosing my confessions&lt;br /&gt;Trying to keep an eye on you&lt;br /&gt;Like a hurt lost and blinded fool&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I've said too much&lt;br /&gt;I set it up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115004361423611829?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115004361423611829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115004361423611829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004361423611829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004361423611829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/29-rem-losing-my-religion.html' title='29. R.E.M., &quot;Losing My Religion&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115004340475898620</id><published>2006-06-11T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T08:14:26.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30. Everclear, "Everything To Everyone"</title><content type='html'>December 20-26, 1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.providencephoenix.com/archive/music/97/10/16/image/EVERCLEAR2.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A prime example of what makes the alternapop era (basically between Woodstock II and Woodstock III) so beautiful. Post-Cobain Johnny Cougars inspired equally by calls for innovation and commercial appeal to surround their energetic invective with oodles of loops, giving the subject of Art Alexakis' irritation (who may well be himself) a reason to "do that stupid dance." Post-grunge responding to electronica, artists both more eccentric and accessible than those whose cultural breakthrough cleared the slate a few years before - alternapop was the new wave of the 90s!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You say they taught you how to read and write&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, they taught you how to count&lt;br /&gt;I say they taught you how to buy and sell&lt;br /&gt;Your own body by the pound&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115004340475898620?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115004340475898620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115004340475898620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004340475898620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004340475898620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/30-everclear-everything-to-everyone.html' title='30. Everclear, &quot;Everything To Everyone&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115004310285195258</id><published>2006-06-11T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T18:11:45.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>31. The Wallflowers, "One Headlight"</title><content type='html'>March 8 - April 11, 1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://easyweb.easynet.co.uk/~cmgroves/Jewel/Songs/images/jakobdylan.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to thank the Dismemberment Plan's rhythm section for ripping this track off wholesale for "Superpowers," rescuing the groove from Jakob Dylan's ridiculous ash mouth and letting their infinitely more intelligent singer turn a song that's great inspite of itself into one of my all-time favorites ("yeah, yeah, yeah" is "hey, hey, HEYYYY" backwards).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;She said it's cold&lt;br /&gt;It feels like Independence Day&lt;br /&gt;And I can't break away from this parade&lt;br /&gt;But there's got to be an opening&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere here in front of me&lt;br /&gt;Through this maze of ugliness and greed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115004310285195258?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115004310285195258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115004310285195258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004310285195258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004310285195258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/31-wallflowers-one-headlight.html' title='31. The Wallflowers, &quot;One Headlight&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115004292484257898</id><published>2006-06-11T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T05:44:13.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>32. Lemonheads, "Into Your Arms"</title><content type='html'>November 6, 1993 - January 7, 1994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://kr.music.yahoo.com/m_library/column/3/lemonheads.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people use phrases like "pure pop," I can't help but think of jackboots and impure popsters being thrown behind barbed wire, so I won't be going there. Especially when Evan looks like he could start belting "Tomorrow Belongs To Me" at any second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know a place where I can go, when I’m alone&lt;br /&gt;Into your arms, into your arms I can go&lt;br /&gt;I know a place that’s safe and warm, from the crowds&lt;br /&gt;Into your arms, into your arms I can go&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115004292484257898?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115004292484257898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115004292484257898' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004292484257898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004292484257898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/32-lemonheads-into-your-arms.html' title='32. Lemonheads, &quot;Into Your Arms&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115004272847682045</id><published>2006-06-11T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T20:45:14.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>33. Green Day, "Longview"</title><content type='html'>June 11-17, 1994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.jeans.com.ua/blog/upload/a2c5ec7eafddd1fcac413db34772b510.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerking loud, jerking hard, with a minimum of metaphors. They're lucky Tipper wasn't paying attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bite my lip and close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Take me away to paradise&lt;br /&gt;I'm so damn bored I'm going blind&lt;br /&gt;And I smell like shit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115004272847682045?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115004272847682045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115004272847682045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004272847682045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004272847682045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/33-green-day-longview.html' title='33. Green Day, &quot;Longview&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115004249709505020</id><published>2006-06-11T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T22:42:15.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>34. The White Stripes, "Seven Nation Army"</title><content type='html'>July 12 - August 1, 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.white-stripes-lyrics.com/white_stripes_44.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their weirdness is a bit of a falsehood. &lt;i&gt;Led Zeppelin II&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Violent Femmes&lt;/i&gt; are strong catalog sellers; it's logical bands would profit from an audible influence. What's weird is how few actually show any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Right before the lord&lt;br /&gt;All the words are gonna bleed from me&lt;br /&gt;And I will sing no more&lt;br /&gt;And the stains coming from my blood&lt;br /&gt;Tell me go back home &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115004249709505020?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115004249709505020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115004249709505020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004249709505020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004249709505020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/34-white-stripes-seven-nation-army.html' title='34. The White Stripes, &quot;Seven Nation Army&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115004218577139436</id><published>2006-06-11T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T07:12:23.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>35. The Verve Pipe, "The Freshmen"</title><content type='html'>May 3-23, 1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.artistdirect.com/Images/Sources/AMGCOVERS/music/cover200/drg200/g233/g23392a1lsg.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A soggy prowoman morality tale aimed at frat rats, who are urged not to drive girls to suicide by dumping them. When Brian Vander Ark finally emotes the chorus, it's like, I dunno, grunge lives." - Robert Christgau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For the life of me, I can not remember&lt;br /&gt;What made us think that we were wise and we'd never compromise&lt;br /&gt;For the life of me, I can not believe &lt;br /&gt;We'd ever die for these sins&lt;br /&gt;We were merely freshmen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115004218577139436?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115004218577139436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115004218577139436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004218577139436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004218577139436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/35-verve-pipe-freshmen.html' title='35. The Verve Pipe, &quot;The Freshmen&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-115004169191941497</id><published>2006-06-11T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T20:37:54.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>36. Bush, "Comedown"</title><content type='html'>September 23 - October 6, 1995&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://news.bbc.co.uk/media/images/38106000/jpg/_38106224_glastonbury2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gavin emoting his sweet little head off (I think he's getting dumped) over an increasingly gunky din of post-Pixie guitar. That I took this for offensive carpetbagger nonsense tells me just how much superficial bullshit clogged my adolescent head. That I continue to enjoy hearing a retro-alt ninny spew awful poetry over guitar overdubs reminds me that there's still some cleaning to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;there's no blame only shame&lt;br /&gt;when you beg you just complain&lt;br /&gt;more I come more I try&lt;br /&gt;all police are paranoid&lt;br /&gt;so am I so's the future&lt;br /&gt;so are you be a creature&lt;br /&gt;what do you say do you do &lt;br /&gt;when it all comes down&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-115004169191941497?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/115004169191941497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=115004169191941497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004169191941497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/115004169191941497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/36-bush-comedown.html' title='36. Bush, &quot;Comedown&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114965078582627262</id><published>2006-06-06T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T05:58:52.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>37. Modest Mouse, "Float On"</title><content type='html'>September 31 - August 6, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cinemavvenire.it/magazine/pic/2833a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An appropriate smash for a time of Talking Heads reissues and Pixies reunions; "Once In A Lifetime" through the mouth of Black Francis and Joey Santiago's echo box, conclusive proof that these 80's eccentricities are now accepted as pop moves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I backed my car into a cop car the other day&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well he just drove off, sometimes life's ok&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I ran my mouth off a bit too much, oh what can i say&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well you just laughed it off, it was all ok&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114965078582627262?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114965078582627262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114965078582627262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114965078582627262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114965078582627262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/37-modest-mouse-float-on.html' title='37. Modest Mouse, &quot;Float On&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114965050560616393</id><published>2006-06-06T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T19:29:02.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>38. Butthole Surfers, "Pepper"</title><content type='html'>September 6-26, 1996&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://image.listen.com/img/356x237/9/3/5/3/513539_356x237.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possibly the funniest example of hell freezing over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; I don't mind the sun sometimes&lt;br /&gt; The images it shows&lt;br /&gt; I can taste you on my lips&lt;br /&gt; And smell you in my clothes&lt;br /&gt; Cinnamon and sugary&lt;br /&gt; And softly spoken lies&lt;br /&gt; You never know just how you look&lt;br /&gt; Through other people's eyes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114965050560616393?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114965050560616393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114965050560616393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114965050560616393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114965050560616393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/38-butthole-surfers-pepper.html' title='38. Butthole Surfers, &quot;Pepper&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114965040857937101</id><published>2006-06-06T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T08:48:01.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>39. Three Doors Down, "Kryptonite"</title><content type='html'>May 20 - August 4, 2000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.boogieonline.com/stories/v03n10/threedd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's gloomy and grey except for the drummer, who won't stop playing the Van Halen diddybop beat, forcing the others to actually &lt;i&gt;throw&lt;/i&gt; their weight around, and make their male anxieties shuffle. Sadly, he'd learn to blend in with the earnest slog on subsequent singles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You called me strong, you called me weak &lt;br /&gt;But your secrets I will keep &lt;br /&gt;You took for granted all the times I never let you down &lt;br /&gt;You stumbled in and bumped your head,&lt;br /&gt;If not for me then you would be dead &lt;br /&gt;I picked you up and put you back  on solid ground&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114965040857937101?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114965040857937101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114965040857937101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114965040857937101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114965040857937101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/39-three-doors-down-kryptonite.html' title='39. Three Doors Down, &quot;Kryptonite&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114965021933372807</id><published>2006-06-06T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T13:40:32.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>40. Cracker, "Teen Angst (What The World Needs Now)"</title><content type='html'>May 8-22, 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://clevescene.com/issues/2000-06-01/culture/stuff_1.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://clevescene.com/issues/2000-06-01/culture/stuff_1.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://clevescene.com/issues/2000-06-01/culture/stuff_1.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitter from years attempting the musically esoteric and deconstructive or what-the-fuck-ever, David Lowery succeeded in selling out (it was in an ad before being a college-rock band in ads was cool) by celebrating booze and loose women over monochromatic bar rock, admittedly with irony, sardonicism and plaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cause what the world needs now &lt;br /&gt; is a new kind of tension &lt;br /&gt; Cause the old one just bores me to death &lt;br /&gt; Cause what the world needs now &lt;br /&gt; is another folk singer &lt;br /&gt; like I need a hole in my head&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114965021933372807?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114965021933372807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114965021933372807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114965021933372807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114965021933372807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/40-cracker-teen-angst-what-world-needs.html' title='40. Cracker, &quot;Teen Angst (What The World Needs Now)&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114964983048796906</id><published>2006-06-06T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T12:46:23.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>41. Third Eye Blind, "Semi-Charmed Life"</title><content type='html'>May 24 - June 27 &amp;amp; July 5-25, 1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.wixx.com/stationfiles/unplugged/jenkins/stevejenkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this whole paragraph planned out, but all I can think about right now is how much it resembles a Ghostface track: eccentric sex memoir about two drug addicts, hooky break, excruciating high notes. Stephan has a better vocal range too! Doesn't &lt;i&gt;always&lt;/i&gt; sound like he's crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The sky was gold, it was rose&lt;br /&gt; I was taking sips of it to my nose&lt;br /&gt; And I wish I could get back there&lt;br /&gt; Some place back there&lt;br /&gt; Smiling in the pictures you would take&lt;br /&gt; Doing crystal meth will lift you up until you break&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114964983048796906?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114964983048796906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114964983048796906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114964983048796906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114964983048796906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/41-third-eye-blind-semi-charmed-life.html' title='41. Third Eye Blind, &quot;Semi-Charmed Life&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114964947557111599</id><published>2006-06-06T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T22:03:40.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>42. Nirvana, "Smells Like Teen Spirit"</title><content type='html'>November 23-29, 1991&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.allthingsyank.com/alat25/sln.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They looked like the scary high school kids smoking across the street from the parking lot as my elementary school bus drove past, folk too awkward for Skid Row to represent. This tether to reality made the song and video seem like a far scarier breed of metal than that created by leather-clad showmen, who were already evolving into acoustic cowboy-balladeers. Catchy enough to make the network, but unpredictable and uncommon (I was pre-pubescent and hadn't heard &lt;i&gt;You're Living All Over Me&lt;/i&gt;, ok?). When &lt;i&gt;Rolling Stone&lt;/i&gt; revealed that the band wasn't metal at all, I was happy to accept them as fellow bitter nerds. Even those of you who thought it was glossy &lt;i&gt;Bossanova&lt;/i&gt; had to find the moment startling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;With the lights out, it's less dangerous&lt;br /&gt;Here we are now, entertain us&lt;br /&gt;I feel stupid and contagious&lt;br /&gt;Here we are now, entertain us&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114964947557111599?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114964947557111599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114964947557111599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114964947557111599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114964947557111599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/42-nirvana-smells-like-teen-spirit.html' title='42. Nirvana, &quot;Smells Like Teen Spirit&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114964890155297816</id><published>2006-06-06T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T06:09:09.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>43. Red Hot Chili Peppers, "By The Way"</title><content type='html'>June 29 - October 4, 2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://starbulletin.com/2002/07/26/features/artc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I like to imagine that Bill Berry stayed in R.E.M. and the band recorded this song, deciding to liven their mid-90s sound with some "Radio Song" funk. Putting some rap-rock in your "pure pop" always makes for a more interesting exprience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Standing in line to see the show tonight&lt;br /&gt;And theres a light on, heavy glow&lt;br /&gt;By the way I tried to say I'd be there&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for...&lt;br /&gt;Dani the girl is singing songs to me&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the marquee of her soul&lt;br /&gt;By the way I tried to say I'd be there&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114964890155297816?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114964890155297816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114964890155297816' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114964890155297816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114964890155297816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/43-red-hot-chili-peppers-by-way.html' title='43. Red Hot Chili Peppers, &quot;By The Way&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114964864028744833</id><published>2006-06-06T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T20:27:14.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>44. Soul Asylum, "Somebody To Shove"</title><content type='html'>December 5-11, 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mp3sugar.com/artist/artist_2142.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian Krakow is running down the sidewalk with tears in his eyes. He has to tell her how feels! He has to tell her NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hello, speak up, is there somebody there?&lt;br /&gt;These hang-ups are getting me down&lt;br /&gt;In a world frozen over with over-exposure&lt;br /&gt;Lets talk it over, lets go out and paint the town&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114964864028744833?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114964864028744833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114964864028744833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114964864028744833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114964864028744833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/44-soul-asylum-somebody-to-shove.html' title='44. Soul Asylum, &quot;Somebody To Shove&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114948340403279218</id><published>2006-06-04T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T00:02:32.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>45. XTC, "The Mayor Of Simpleton"</title><content type='html'>April 1 - May 5, 1989&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://xtc4u.org/pics/xtc_letterman_1989-08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam Cooke's "What A Wonderful World"...with a click track!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Im not proud of the fact that I never learned much,&lt;br /&gt;Just feel I should say,&lt;br /&gt;What you get is all real,&lt;br /&gt;I cant put on an act,&lt;br /&gt;It takes brains to do that anyway.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114948340403279218?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114948340403279218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114948340403279218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114948340403279218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114948340403279218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/45-xtc-mayor-of-simpleton.html' title='45. XTC, &quot;The Mayor Of Simpleton&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114948322533119670</id><published>2006-06-04T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T15:55:03.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>46. Alien Ant Farm, "Smooth Criminal"</title><content type='html'>August 25 - September 21, 2001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.metroactive.com/papers/metro/01.17.02/gifs/aural-0203.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A metallized update of a classic tale of horror and anxiety that was #1 both for MJ's 40th birthday extravaganza and the fall of the Twin Towers. Coincidence? Read the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annie, are you OK&lt;br /&gt;Will you tell us that you're OK&lt;br /&gt;There's a sign at the window&lt;br /&gt;That he struck you&lt;br /&gt;A crescendo, Annie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114948322533119670?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114948322533119670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114948322533119670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114948322533119670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114948322533119670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/46-alien-ant-farm-smooth-criminal.html' title='46. Alien Ant Farm, &quot;Smooth Criminal&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114948288857698080</id><published>2006-06-04T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T15:42:59.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>47. U2, "Vertigo"</title><content type='html'>November 6 - December 3, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://mint.jam.tc/mtbook/mt/archives/img/apple/Vertigo_U2_ipod_ad.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.E.M. circa &lt;i&gt;Monster&lt;/i&gt; with Enrique Iglesias the mic and a firecracker up their collective ass? Lyrics that are &lt;i&gt;intentionally&lt;/i&gt; funny? Feverish with dreams of compassionate consumerism, Bono and the boys whipped up a dizzy jam as ridiculous as a forty-something guitarist named "the Edge" who always wears a hat indoors and throws the same damn ringtone lead on every track. The rest of the accompanying album may have been their direst to date, but this frightening trip to the &lt;i&gt;carnivale&lt;/i&gt; earns them their presidential photo-op.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The night is full of holes&lt;br /&gt;Those bullets rip the sky&lt;br /&gt;Of ink with gold&lt;br /&gt;They twinkle as the boys play rock and roll&lt;br /&gt;They know that they can't dance&lt;br /&gt;At least they know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114948288857698080?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114948288857698080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114948288857698080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114948288857698080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114948288857698080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/47-u2-vertigo.html' title='47. U2, &quot;Vertigo&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114944054086989794</id><published>2006-06-04T09:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T10:05:38.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>48. Blink-182, "All The Small Things"</title><content type='html'>December 25, 1999 - February 18, 2000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.xanga.com/MrS_MaRk_HoPpUs_182/t/blink182.grab.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I wanted the Sex Pistols to compete with the Bay City Rollers." - Malcolm McLaren&lt;br /&gt;"Can you imagine Johnny Rotten singing 'Shang a Lang'? Heh heh!" - John Lydon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Late night, come home&lt;br /&gt; Work sucks, I know&lt;br /&gt; She left me roses by the stairs&lt;br /&gt; Surprises let me know she cares&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114944054086989794?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114944054086989794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114944054086989794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114944054086989794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114944054086989794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/48-blink-182-all-small-things_04.html' title='48. Blink-182, &quot;All The Small Things&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114925842294738630</id><published>2006-06-02T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T06:40:51.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>49. Goo Goo Dolls, "Slide"</title><content type='html'>October 31 - November 6 &amp;amp; November 14-20, 1998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cotonete.clix.pt/upload/g/googoo_dolls_03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watered down Westerberg or Westerberg with spine? She's had an abortion, he's got no male role model, but he wants to get hitched, take her down Thunder Road and have really good sex rather than bawl about his dissatisfaction and curse her answering machine. I saw these guys on VH1 Classic the other day and I have to wonder if Johnny Rzeznzik's current botox'n'big-ballad strategy represents the misguised impulses of a provider rather than the usual has-been hackery. According to their Behind The Music, he's got four older sisters and his parents died before he was 16! No wonder he wants to please the ladies.&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't supposed I'll ever know&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What it means to be a man&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It's somethin' I can't change&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'll live around it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wake up where you are&lt;br /&gt;I won't say anything at all&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you slide?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114925842294738630?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114925842294738630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114925842294738630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114925842294738630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114925842294738630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/49-goo-goo-dolls-slide.html' title='49. Goo Goo Dolls, &quot;Slide&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114925815053767276</id><published>2006-06-02T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T19:35:38.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>50. Nickelback, "How You Remind Me"</title><content type='html'>September 22 - December 21, 2001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blastro.com/images/large/lg_nickelbackhowyouremindme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blastro.com/images/large/lg_nickelbackhowyouremindme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blastro.com/images/large/lg_nickelbackhowyouremindme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blastro.com/images/large/lg_nickelbackhowyouremindme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blastro.com/images/large/lg_nickelbackhowyouremindme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blastro.com/images/large/lg_nickelbackhowyouremindme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They got a great lope going on this breakthrough hit, with Chad swishing his hair, growling about what a dumbass he is. What kills me is that they never went for a catchy, campy groove again, hanging around the pop chart with a series of identical ballads and the unforgivable "Figured You Out," in which commercial success helps Chad realize that he only put up with you because he likes blowjobs, and he can get his "favorite disease" anywhere now. YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! &lt;i&gt;oh no...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's not like you didn't know that&lt;br /&gt;I said I love you and I swear I still do&lt;br /&gt;And it must have been so bad&lt;br /&gt;Cause living with me must have damn near killed you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114925815053767276?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114925815053767276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114925815053767276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114925815053767276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114925815053767276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/50-nickelback-how-you-remind-me.html' title='50. Nickelback, &quot;How You Remind Me&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114925629539999128</id><published>2006-06-02T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T06:56:43.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>51. Green Day, "When I Come Around"</title><content type='html'>January 17 - February 24, 1995&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://greendayparadise.net/galerie/cpg133/albums/userpics/10004/normal_groupe1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd say that most people don't realize what a passive-aggressive track this is (I took it for an anonymous and mandatory change-of-pace dawdle back when the video was omnipresent), but judging by the current emo crop, a lot of young men who aren't as sensitive as they think they are took this philanderous asshole's love letter to heart. Not that any of theirs hold up as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dont get lonely now&lt;br /&gt;And dry your whining eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm just roaming for the moment&lt;br /&gt;Sleazin my backyard&lt;br /&gt;So don't get so uptight&lt;br /&gt;You been thinking about ditching me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114925629539999128?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114925629539999128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114925629539999128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114925629539999128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114925629539999128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/51-green-day-when-i-come-around.html' title='51. 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Queens Of The Stone Age, "No One Knows"</title><content type='html'>February 8 - March 7, 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ultrasonica.esquinalatina.com/entrevistas2002/qotsa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combining Hall and Oates with Jethro Tull, mapping vistas in rock that few would dare explore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I drift along the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Dead lifeboats in the sun&lt;br /&gt;And come undone&lt;br /&gt;Pleasantly caving in&lt;br /&gt;I come undone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114921239251065539?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114921239251065539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114921239251065539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114921239251065539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114921239251065539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/52-queens-of-stone-age-no-one-knows.html' title='52. Queens Of The Stone Age, &quot;No One Knows&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114917337382331317</id><published>2006-06-01T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T09:36:32.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>53. Nirvana, "You Know You're Right"</title><content type='html'>October 26 - November 22, 2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.livenirvana.com/images/ykyr/003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;i&gt;paaaaaaiiinnn&lt;/i&gt; fits in fine with modern rock radio 2K, but the sound's thinner here - scratching rather than beating - and Kurt's voice has a weak, ugly hurt far beyond the macho, mundane button-pressing most career rockers offer. If the band hadn't helped usher bad-vibes pop-metal into the rock chart, songs like this would probably be considered too arty to promote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; I will move away from here&lt;br /&gt;You won't be afraid of fear&lt;br /&gt;No thought was put into this&lt;br /&gt;I Always knew it would come to this&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114917337382331317?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114917337382331317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114917337382331317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114917337382331317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114917337382331317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/06/53-nirvana-you-know-youre-right.html' title='53. Nirvana, &quot;You Know You&apos;re Right&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114899948579275532</id><published>2006-05-30T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T18:03:41.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>54. The Cranberries, "Salvation"</title><content type='html'>May 11 - June 7, 1996&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://dropd.com/issue/19/Cranberries/cran1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were excruciatingly self-righteous dumbasses by this point, but rarely did they put their simple-minded messages in an aggro two minutes thirty blitz complete with horns and "uh huh huh" breaks. The Osmonds got there first, but more bands should go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;to all the kids with heroin eyes&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;don't do it, don't do it&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cause&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;it's not not what it seems&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;no no it's not not&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;what it seems&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114899948579275532?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114899948579275532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114899948579275532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114899948579275532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114899948579275532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/54-cranberries-salvation.html' title='54. The Cranberries, &quot;Salvation&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114899929491175826</id><published>2006-05-30T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T06:28:55.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>55. Fuel, "Hemorrhage (In My Hands)"</title><content type='html'>November 4, 2000 - January 26, 2001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.livemusicindiana.com/index/fuel%202.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're offended by the idea of some listmaking critnerd admitting a soft spot for bawling power ballads from douchey commercial rock acts whose sensitivo moments are somewhat suspect, I suggest you leave before things get even uglier. And you "Sister Christian" folks who can dig them only as long as they're safely in the VH1 "what was &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; about?" ironic nostalgia zone? Eat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh, hold me now, I feel contagious&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only place that you've left to go?&lt;br /&gt;She cries her life is like&lt;br /&gt;some movie in black and white&lt;br /&gt;dead actors faking lines, over and over and over again she cries&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114899929491175826?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114899929491175826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114899929491175826' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114899929491175826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114899929491175826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/55-fuel-hemorrhage-in-my-hands.html' title='55. Fuel, &quot;Hemorrhage (In My Hands)&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114899895483097227</id><published>2006-05-30T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T21:06:28.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>56. Unwritten Law, "Seein' Red"</title><content type='html'>May 11 - June 7, 2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.bitemezine.net/Archives/ULLivepic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people see the Unwritten Law t-shirt I got as a radio promo back in college, I usually tell them it's "just a shirt I got for free" without going into how I do love that one power ballad where he sounds like he's all cried out after some rejection, with logic and pride starting to reappear in his mindset. It's not like I'd wear Creed or Nickelback shirts for the vulnerable ballads they've occasionally dropped - their relative anonymity is what got these forgettable festival vets on my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So follow the leader down&lt;br /&gt;And swallow your pride and drown&lt;br /&gt;When there's no place left to go&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's when you will know &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114899895483097227?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114899895483097227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114899895483097227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114899895483097227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114899895483097227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/56-unwritten-law-seein-red.html' title='56. Unwritten Law, &quot;Seein&apos; Red&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114883990959106280</id><published>2006-05-28T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T06:34:05.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>57. Cake, "Never There"</title><content type='html'>December 5 - 25, 1998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.newsreview.com/binary/8943db94/music-8410.jpeg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this track too lively to be considered trip-hop? Aside from the tempo, it's very Portishead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;On the phone long, long distance&lt;br /&gt;Always through such strong resistance&lt;br /&gt;First you say youre too busy&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you even miss me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114883990959106280?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114883990959106280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114883990959106280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114883990959106280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114883990959106280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/57-cake-never-there.html' title='57. Cake, &quot;Never There&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114883823932128125</id><published>2006-05-28T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T16:42:36.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>58. Red Hot Chili Peppers, "Scar Tissue"</title><content type='html'>June 26 - October 15, 1999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.aftonbladet.se/noje/0101/30/NOJE-30s20-redhoitny-81_368.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Re-energized and yet unafraid to show their age, it was actually a &lt;i&gt;great&lt;/i&gt; idea to rewrite "Soul To Squeeze." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Soft spoken with a broken jaw &lt;br /&gt;Step outside but not to brawl &lt;br /&gt;Autumn's sweet, we call it fall &lt;br /&gt;I'll make it to the moon if I have to crawl and &lt;br /&gt;With the birds I'll share &lt;br /&gt;This lonely view... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114883823932128125?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114883823932128125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114883823932128125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114883823932128125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114883823932128125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/58-red-hot-chili-peppers-scar-tissue.html' title='58. Red Hot Chili Peppers, &quot;Scar Tissue&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114883778599097929</id><published>2006-05-28T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T06:37:39.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>59. Sinead O'Connor, "Nothing Compares 2 U"</title><content type='html'>March 31 - April 6, 1989 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dreamwater.com/women/theresles/sinead.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always wonder if her pop status would have survived the pope nonsense if she had been hawking this song rather than an album of Broadway ballads and standards at the time. But when you hear her improve and take ownership of a Prince song (beforehand, they usually improved and took ownership of you), one can understand why she thought she could get away with an album of Broadway ballads and standards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I went to the doctor n'guess what he told me&lt;br /&gt;Guess what he told me&lt;br /&gt;He said girl u better have fun&lt;br /&gt;No matter what u do&lt;br /&gt;But he's a fool&lt;br /&gt;`Cause nothing compares&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares 2 u&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114883778599097929?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114883778599097929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114883778599097929' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114883778599097929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114883778599097929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/59-sinead-oconnor-nothing-compares-2-u.html' title='59. Sinead O&apos;Connor, &quot;Nothing Compares 2 U&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114883761757742710</id><published>2006-05-28T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T21:30:03.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>60. Smashmouth, "Walking On The Sun"</title><content type='html'>September 27 - October 31, 1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.metroactive.com/papers/metro/06.03.99/gifs/smashmouth-9922.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An acidic song about the corporate co-option of counterculture in the style of early XTC is so far beyond the obligations of McG-directed Cali soundtrack hacks that most people weren't even aware that's what this was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So don't sit back, kick back and watch the world get bushwhacked&lt;br /&gt;News at 10:00 your neighborhood is under attack&lt;br /&gt;Put away the crack before the crack puts you away&lt;br /&gt;You need to be there when your baby's old enough to relate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114883761757742710?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114883761757742710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114883761757742710' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114883761757742710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114883761757742710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/60-smashmouth-walking-on-sun.html' title='60. Smashmouth, &quot;Walking On The Sun&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114851418199655123</id><published>2006-05-24T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T06:42:29.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>61. Gin Blossoms, "Found Out About You"</title><content type='html'>January 15-21, 1994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://image.listen.com/img/356x237/4/5/2/7/507254_356x237.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may be overrating this due to "Hey Jealousy"'s absence from the list, but despite Robin Wilson's failure to deliver would-be-Westerberg-wound-up-Stinson Doug Hopkins' lyric with any bite whatsoever, they achieve enough hook &amp; harmony to compensate. Post-R.E.M. state of the middle of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whispers at the bus stop&lt;br /&gt;I heard about &lt;br /&gt;nights out in the school yard&lt;br /&gt;I found out about you&lt;br /&gt;I found out about you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114851418199655123?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114851418199655123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114851418199655123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114851418199655123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114851418199655123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/61-gin-blossoms-found-out-about-you.html' title='61. Gin Blossoms, &quot;Found Out About You&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114851404920191122</id><published>2006-05-24T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T20:30:18.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>62. Morrissey, "The More You Ignore Me, The Closer I Get"</title><content type='html'>April 2 - May 20, 1994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.q4music.com/jpeg/310/197854.jpeg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For someone whose lyrical content has been so thoroughly dissected, the best Morrissey songs contain lots of gratuitous sighs, la's, ahhhh's, and scatting. A good tune drove the bitter egomaniac to nonsensical reverie, proving his claims of a bumbling desire for love. It's a humanizing quality sorely lacking in his recent material, making fluff like this even more precious in hindsight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am now&lt;br /&gt;a central part&lt;br /&gt;of your mind's landscape&lt;br /&gt;whether you care&lt;br /&gt;or do not&lt;br /&gt;yeah, I've made up your mind&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114851404920191122?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114851404920191122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114851404920191122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114851404920191122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114851404920191122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/62-morrissey-more-you-ignore-me-closer.html' title='62. Morrissey, &quot;The More You Ignore Me, The Closer I Get&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114851383540388304</id><published>2006-05-24T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T20:31:40.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>63. Bush, "Swallowed"</title><content type='html'>November 16, 1996 - January 3, 1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.easyart.com/i/prints/rw/lg/2/2/Celebrity-Image-Gwen-Stafani---Gavin-Rossdale-229115.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could complain about bands like Pavement and Bush swiping sonic templates and mainstreaming the songwriting, or we could thank them for writing the sappy power ballads the Swell Maps and Pixies respectively failed to include on &lt;i&gt;A Trip To Marineville&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Surfer Rosa&lt;/i&gt;. When someone waters down another artist's innovations we get to have our cake and eat it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Piss on self-esteem&lt;br /&gt;Forward Busted knee&lt;br /&gt;Sick head&lt;br /&gt;Blackened lungs&lt;br /&gt;And I'm a simple selfish son &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114851383540388304?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114851383540388304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114851383540388304' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114851383540388304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114851383540388304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/63-bush-swallowed.html' title='63. Bush, &quot;Swallowed&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114839509278717499</id><published>2006-05-23T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T21:22:12.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>64. Beck, "Loser"</title><content type='html'>February 5 - March 11, 1994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.getthatsound.com/General%20Assets/Images/beck1992.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to associate the sardonic enunciation here with the bland somnabulist of today. I can tell why some people thought the verbal smirks signified a new Dylan, but it's now obvious this assumed cynic was just nervous about his musical appropriations, something he'd sadly outgrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey&lt;br /&gt;Butane in my veins and I’m out to cut the junkie&lt;br /&gt;With the plastic eyeballs, spray-paint the vegetables&lt;br /&gt;Dog food skulls with the beefcake pantyhose&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114839509278717499?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114839509278717499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114839509278717499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114839509278717499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114839509278717499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/64-beck-loser.html' title='64. Beck, &quot;Loser&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114839491569654355</id><published>2006-05-23T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T08:26:25.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>65. Sugar Ray, "Every Morning"</title><content type='html'>February 2-26 &amp; March 3 - April 9, 1999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dj-melissa.com/images/features/markmcgrathsolo.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was Greil Marcus I'd say this track is the link between Michael Penn's "No Myth" and Trick Daddy's "Sugar (Gimme Some)." Hell, I'll say it anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Something's got me reeling&lt;br /&gt;Stopped me from believing&lt;br /&gt;Turn me around again&lt;br /&gt;Said that we can do it&lt;br /&gt;You know I wanna do it again&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114839491569654355?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114839491569654355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114839491569654355' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114839491569654355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114839491569654355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/65-sugar-ray-every-morning.html' title='65. Sugar Ray, &quot;Every Morning&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114839472241832510</id><published>2006-05-23T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T17:22:26.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>66. Mighty Mighty Bosstones, "The Impression That I Get"</title><content type='html'>June 28 - July 4, 1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://graphics.ink19.com/issues/september2000/bosstones1W.jpeg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember catching a two-tone suited, pre-TRL Carson Daly hosting a "Skaturday" special at the MTV Beach House the summer this broke. I'd like to think that Carson sings along to this if it comes on the radio, but he's probably not that cool. Maybe he feels like he's known real struggle and can't relate to the band's giddy humility. Maybe, on his downtime, he just listens to Prince Buster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm not a coward,&lt;br /&gt;I've just never been tested&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to think that if I was,&lt;br /&gt;I would pass&lt;br /&gt;Look at the tested and think there but for the grace go I&lt;br /&gt;Might be a coward,&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of what I might find out&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114839472241832510?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114839472241832510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114839472241832510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114839472241832510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114839472241832510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/66-mighty-mighty-bosstones-impression.html' title='66. Mighty Mighty Bosstones, &quot;The Impression That I Get&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114835818730246363</id><published>2006-05-22T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T07:14:20.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>67. Red Hot Chili Peppers, "Give It Away"</title><content type='html'>October 26 - November 8, 1991&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.samedaymusic.com/media/fit,325by400/quality,85/brand,sameday/p1204b-f2b7cb1b173a878a603cbe9074e3c796.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time this video came out, the cynicism of grunge was afoot and I was outgrowing Batdances (I didn't realize I'd put three together when I made the list, I swear). &lt;a href="http://www.redhotchilipeppers.com/discog/?v=so&amp;a=1&amp;id=9"&gt;Lyrically&lt;/a&gt;, this may be the concept's apex, a naked treatise on the merits of open sexuality, communal bonding, antimaterialism and Bob Marley, setting the stage for a great four years at college (if only I had been listening!). What they'd like is they'd like to hug and kiss you, and everyone can enjoy that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm a low brow but I rock a little know how&lt;br /&gt;No time for the piggies or the hoosegow&lt;br /&gt;Get smart get down with the pow wow&lt;br /&gt;Never been a better time than right now&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114835818730246363?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114835818730246363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114835818730246363' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114835818730246363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114835818730246363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/67-red-hot-chili-peppers-give-it-away.html' title='67. Red Hot Chili Peppers, &quot;Give It Away&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114835602857752156</id><published>2006-05-22T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T10:20:39.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>68. Jane's Addiction, "Been Caught Stealing"</title><content type='html'>October 27 - November 2 &amp; November 22 - December 16, 1990&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.bestrock.cz/include_images/j/janes_addiction/foto/janes_addiction_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane's never grabbed me when I could have been there (and you had to be there, man), but I'll always grant them these three plus minutes of dogs barking, diddlybop and casual anarchy (see previous post re: Batdances).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;She walk right through the door.&lt;br /&gt;Walk right through the door.&lt;br /&gt;Hey all right! If I get by, it's mine.&lt;br /&gt;Mine all mine!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114835602857752156?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114835602857752156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114835602857752156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114835602857752156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114835602857752156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/68-janes-addiction-been-caught.html' title='68. Jane&apos;s Addiction, &quot;Been Caught Stealing&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114831780542975244</id><published>2006-05-22T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T07:01:01.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>69. R.E.M., "Stand"</title><content type='html'>January 28 - February 10, 1988&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gearchange.org/misc/michael_stipe_hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In hindsight, for this excessively literate child of the late 80s, nerdy, kid-friendly videos led to new wave/college rock, which led to reading glowing reviews of new wave/college rock, which led to classier reasons to like new wave/college rock, which led to buying the alt-canon whole hog, which led to forgetting that at one point I thought the multi-culti dancers getting down to the wah-wah solo &lt;i&gt;were&lt;/i&gt; R.E.M. - a gawkier Hooray For Everything. It wasn't the spirit of The Velvet Underground that first brought me to the scene, it was a variety of Batdances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If wishes were trees, the trees would be falling&lt;br /&gt;Listen to reason&lt;br /&gt;Reason is calling&lt;br /&gt;Your feet are going to be on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Your head is there to move you around&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114831780542975244?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114831780542975244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114831780542975244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114831780542975244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114831780542975244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/69-rem-stand.html' title='69. R.E.M., &quot;Stand&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114831722682409762</id><published>2006-05-22T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T20:38:44.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>70. Primitive Radio Gods, "Standing Outside A Broken Phone Booth With Money In My Hand"</title><content type='html'>July 27 - September 6, 1996&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vh1.com/shared/media/images/amg_covers/200/drc500/c597/c5976988605.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No image signifies "the 90s" for me more than this cover. Song's pretty damn 90s too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Am I alive or thoughts that drift away?&lt;br /&gt;Does summer come for everyone?&lt;br /&gt;Can humans do as prophets say?&lt;br /&gt;And if I die before I learn to speak&lt;br /&gt;Can money pay for all the days I lived awake&lt;br /&gt;But half asleep?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114831722682409762?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114831722682409762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114831722682409762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114831722682409762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114831722682409762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/70-primitive-radio-gods-standing.html' title='70. Primitive Radio Gods, &quot;Standing Outside A Broken Phone Booth With Money In My Hand&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114831663593776705</id><published>2006-05-22T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T09:51:24.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>71. Belly, "Feed The Tree"</title><content type='html'>March 6-26, 1993&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sealmyfate.wiw.org/pictures/belly/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gothically poetic plea for respect that actually rocks! A Throwing Muses spin-off nominated for the Best New Artist at the Grammys! Lilith Fair may have been more commercially pronounced, but it's this slightly earlier moment in feminist pop-rock, the Kennedy years, that I'm actually nostalgiac for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This little squirrel I used to be&lt;br /&gt;Slammed her bike down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;They put silver where her teeth had been.&lt;br /&gt;Baby silvertooth, she grins and grins.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114831663593776705?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114831663593776705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114831663593776705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114831663593776705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114831663593776705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/71-belly-feed-tree.html' title='71. Belly, &quot;Feed The Tree&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114826700440465923</id><published>2006-05-21T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T09:22:47.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>72. U2, "The Fly"</title><content type='html'>November 9-22, 1991&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.boomspeed.com/kittylove/ab9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I only caught this once or twice on MTV when it was released - "Mysterious Ways" quickly replaced it as the single of choice - but even with my less defined concept of U2, I was weirded out. I can't imagine what the Mekons and beyond thought of "The Fly" (not to mention The Fly) when it was first unleashed upon us. Whatever the good intentions may have been, the consequences of this media onslaught and accepted paradigm shift were hideous: ad execs got help associating techno with cars, 90s arena bands who didn't want to self-nullify like Pearl Jam instead approached sex and grandeur through irony (not as fun as we hoped - e.g. Ed Kowalcyzk in feather boa, &lt;i&gt;Monster&lt;/i&gt;), and the Pixies broke up quicker than they might have otherwise. Despite the crimes at their feet, the song remains one of the strongest of their grody dance numbers, with Bono insinuating his biblical bull into the groove rather than wailing above it. Determined to seduce and forced to obscure their manifest destiny, they offered more of an aural excuse for their existence in 1991 than they ever have before or since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A man will beg&lt;br /&gt;A man will crawl&lt;br /&gt;On the sheer face of love&lt;br /&gt;Like a fly on a wall&lt;br /&gt;It's no secret at all&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114826700440465923?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114826700440465923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114826700440465923' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114826700440465923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114826700440465923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/72-u2-fly.html' title='72. U2, &quot;The Fly&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114806684742937992</id><published>2006-05-19T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T09:36:20.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>73. Alanis Morissette, "Ironic"</title><content type='html'>March 16 - April 5, 1996&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/ashzero/_alanis/ironic4.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped caring that she misused the word "ironic" when I realized she was trying to find a way to say "life's not fair" without whining. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's like rain on your wedding day&lt;br /&gt;It's a free ride when you've already paid&lt;br /&gt;It's the good advice that you just didn't take&lt;br /&gt;Who would've thought...it figures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114806684742937992?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114806684742937992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114806684742937992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114806684742937992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114806684742937992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/73-alanis-morissette-ironic.html' title='73. Alanis Morissette, &quot;Ironic&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114806669618470962</id><published>2006-05-19T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T22:28:44.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>74. Nine Inch Nails, "Only"</title><content type='html'>October 22 - November 25 &amp; December 10-23, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.axetopia.com/news/05_07/images/NIN.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't Trent work out his psychological issues over a "New Sensation" beat more often?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm becoming less defined as days go by&lt;br /&gt;Fading away&lt;br /&gt;And well you might say&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing focus&lt;br /&gt;Kinda drifting into the abstract in terms of how I see myself&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114806669618470962?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114806669618470962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114806669618470962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114806669618470962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114806669618470962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/74-nine-inch-nails-only.html' title='74. Nine Inch Nails, &quot;Only&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114806652808237601</id><published>2006-05-19T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T12:47:49.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>75. Nirvana, "About A Girl (Live - MTV Unplugged)"</title><content type='html'>December 10-16, 1994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lemonsound.com/visuels/uploaded/Nirvana%20unplugged%20CREDIT%20MTV%20NETWORKS.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How come nobody talks about Dave Grohl's brisk brushwork, which helps give the song a drive that most unplugged performances tend to lack? Oh right, forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I need an easy friend&lt;br /&gt;I do, With an ear to lend&lt;br /&gt;I do, Think you fit this shoe&lt;br /&gt;I do, Won't you have a clue&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114806652808237601?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114806652808237601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114806652808237601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114806652808237601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114806652808237601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/75-nirvana-about-girl-live-mtv.html' title='75. Nirvana, &quot;About A Girl (Live - MTV Unplugged)&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114788613194553324</id><published>2006-05-17T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T06:52:07.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>76. Linkin Park, "Breaking The Habit"</title><content type='html'>August 28 - September 24, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ver.di.novacom.pl/zdjecia/teledyski/breaking/breaking44.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how just when the hipoisie finds a novel vibe, the mainstream almost telepathically notices and does it one better. Piling on the laptop bleeps'n'creeps and risking some high crooning without losing the intense thrust of their "I wanna grow up already!" aesthetic, they hit great heights that the Postal Service hasn't the energy the achieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't know what's worth fighting for&lt;br /&gt;Or why I have to scream&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I instigate&lt;br /&gt;And say what I don't mean&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I got this way&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not alright&lt;br /&gt;So I'm breaking the habit&lt;br /&gt;I'm breaking the habit&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114788613194553324?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114788613194553324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114788613194553324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114788613194553324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114788613194553324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/76-linkin-park-breaking-habit.html' title='76. Linkin Park, &quot;Breaking The Habit&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114788562619976865</id><published>2006-05-17T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T11:33:30.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>77. Pearl Jam, "Daughter"</title><content type='html'>January 8-14, 1994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.timeinc.net/time/magazine/archive/covers/1993/1101931025_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes me think about Darlene Conner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;don't call me daughter, not fit to&lt;br /&gt;the picture kept will remind me&lt;br /&gt;don't call me daughter, not fit to&lt;br /&gt;the picture kept will remind me&lt;br /&gt;don't call me...&lt;br /&gt;she holds the hand that holds her down&lt;br /&gt;she will...rise above...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114788562619976865?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114788562619976865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114788562619976865' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114788562619976865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114788562619976865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/77-pearl-jam-daughter.html' title='77. Pearl Jam, &quot;Daughter&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114788546165405809</id><published>2006-05-17T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T07:54:05.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>78. Everlast, "What It's Like"</title><content type='html'>December 28, 1998 - February 19, 1999 &amp; February 27 - March 5, 1999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.100xr.com/100_XR/Artists/E/Everlast/Everlast.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People have a tendency to only include the harder side of rap-rock when they think of the late 90s. When the dude who spat "Shamrocks &amp; Shenanigans" shows up strumming a guitar over a drum loop and singing a pro-choice plea for empathy, that's rap-rock too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ive seen the good side of bad&lt;br /&gt;And the downside of up&lt;br /&gt;And everything between&lt;br /&gt;I licked the silver spoon&lt;br /&gt;Drank from the golden cup&lt;br /&gt;And smoked the finest green&lt;br /&gt;I stroked the fattest dimes at least a couple of times&lt;br /&gt;Before I broke their heart&lt;br /&gt;You know where it ends, yo, it usually depends on where you start&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114788546165405809?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114788546165405809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114788546165405809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114788546165405809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114788546165405809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/78-everlast-what-its-like.html' title='78. Everlast, &quot;What It&apos;s Like&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114788485236585495</id><published>2006-05-17T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T10:31:25.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>79. Faith No More, "Midlife Crisis"</title><content type='html'>August 8-14, 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fnm.com/promo/9207LLGroup.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you've got this avant-garde vocal impressionist, Ozzy's drummer, a grindcore bassist, a competitive pumpkin farmer who appeared in &lt;i&gt;Bill &amp; Ted's Bogus Journey&lt;/i&gt; and the leader of Imperial Teen on pomp-keybs and together they whipped up some proto-Korn, this being one of their grandest and catchiest tunes. California just weirds me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You're perfect, yes, it's true&lt;br /&gt;But without me you're only you&lt;br /&gt;Your menstruating heart&lt;br /&gt;It ain't bleedin' enough for two&lt;br /&gt;It's a midlife crisis...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114788485236585495?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114788485236585495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114788485236585495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114788485236585495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114788485236585495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/79-faith-no-more-midlife-crisis.html' title='79. Faith No More, &quot;Midlife Crisis&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114761931923166025</id><published>2006-05-14T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T09:50:31.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>80. Alanis Morissette, "You Oughta Know"</title><content type='html'>July 22 - August 25, 1995&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.metroactive.com/papers/cruz/10.08.98/gifs/alanis-9840.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alanis: Hello, my name is Alanis Morissette. You killed my innocence: prepare to die. &lt;br /&gt;Dave Coulier: Stop saying that!&lt;br /&gt;Alanis: My NAME is ALANIS MORISSETTE. YOU KILLED MY INNOCENCE: PREPARE TO DIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cause the joke that you laid on the bed that was me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not gonna fade&lt;br /&gt;As soon as you close your eyes and you know it&lt;br /&gt;And every time I scratch my nails down someone else's back&lt;br /&gt;I hope you feel it...well can you feel it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114761931923166025?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114761931923166025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114761931923166025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114761931923166025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114761931923166025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/80-alanis-morissette-you-oughta-know.html' title='80. Alanis Morissette, &quot;You Oughta Know&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114761899943954382</id><published>2006-05-14T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T06:50:39.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>81. The Cure, "Friday I'm In Love"</title><content type='html'>June 13 - July 10, 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.afoolisharrangement.com/Cure/pictures/Promo/robert1992_001b.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god the music's gorgeous and the song climaxes with the blathery euphoria printed below, because Monday I'm a big boo boo Tuesday Wednesday oh poo poo Thursday blingy moo moo too it's Friday I realize how fucking annoying the verses are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Always take a big bite&lt;br /&gt;It's such a gorgeous sight&lt;br /&gt;To see you eat in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;You can never get enough&lt;br /&gt;Enough of this stuff&lt;br /&gt;It's friday I'm in love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114761899943954382?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114761899943954382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114761899943954382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114761899943954382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114761899943954382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/81-cure-friday-im-in-love.html' title='81. The Cure, &quot;Friday I&apos;m In Love&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114761877323714164</id><published>2006-05-14T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T10:30:21.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>82. Green Day, "Holiday"</title><content type='html'>May 7-27, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.verycd.com/posts/0509/post-112666-1127994031.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie Joe's lyrical stance is too poetically obtuse to satisfy as firebrand, but the big accomplishment with &lt;i&gt;American Idiot&lt;/i&gt; was restoring his guitar to full volume, helping this track swing with more indignant authority than "London Calling"  even if BJ's faux Brit connotations should be rejected on principle, and even if its appearance in a TV ad took a few months rather than a few decades. The swagger is just too superficially addictive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hear the dogs howling out of key&lt;br /&gt;To a hymn called "Faith and Misery"&lt;br /&gt;And bleed, the company lost the war today&lt;br /&gt;I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies&lt;br /&gt;This is the dawning of the rest of our lives&lt;br /&gt;On holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114761877323714164?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114761877323714164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114761877323714164' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114761877323714164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114761877323714164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/82-green-day-holiday.html' title='82. Green Day, &quot;Holiday&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114761840696115084</id><published>2006-05-14T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T07:56:04.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>83. Sugar Ray, "Fly"</title><content type='html'>August 2 - September 26, 1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sugarray.com/photographs/promos/images/floored1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took a bunch of great lines that had nothing to do with each other and slapped them onto a great track that had nothing to do with their sound: this track is experimental! When America gave it a thumbs up, they had the humility and gratitude to drop their obnoxious aggro and make reflective alternapop, something they were actually &lt;i&gt;good&lt;/i&gt; at, their new mission. Much love, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;All around the world statues crumble for me&lt;br /&gt;who knows how long I've loved you&lt;br /&gt;everywhere I go people stop and they see&lt;br /&gt;twenty-five years old my mother God rest her soul&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114761840696115084?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114761840696115084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114761840696115084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114761840696115084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114761840696115084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/83-sugar-ray-fly.html' title='83. Sugar Ray, &quot;Fly&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114761802258689142</id><published>2006-05-14T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T07:49:23.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>84. Jet, "Cold Hard Bitch"</title><content type='html'>May 8-28, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ctv.ca/generic/WebSpecials/live8/gallery/canada_gallery/images/img12.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon Scott b-side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cold hard bitch&lt;br /&gt;Just a kiss on the lips&lt;br /&gt;And I was on my knees&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting, give me&lt;br /&gt;Cold hard bitch&lt;br /&gt;She was shakin' her hips&lt;br /&gt;That's all that I need&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114761802258689142?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114761802258689142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114761802258689142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114761802258689142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114761802258689142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/84-jet-cold-hard-bitch.html' title='84. Jet, &quot;Cold Hard Bitch&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114744445472620174</id><published>2006-05-12T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T05:41:04.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>85. Lou Reed, "What's Good"</title><content type='html'>February 8-28, 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.rocksbackpages.com/furniture/artists/reed_lou.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gets replaced by E minor because we're dealing with death rather than Sweet Jane. D and G hang around, though, to reaffirm that Lou &amp; you are still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life's like Sanskrit read to a pony&lt;br /&gt;I see you in my mind's eye strangling on your tongue&lt;br /&gt;What good is knowing such devotion&lt;br /&gt;I've been around - I know what makes things run &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114744445472620174?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114744445472620174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114744445472620174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114744445472620174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114744445472620174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/85-lou-reed-whats-good.html' title='85. Lou Reed, &quot;What&apos;s Good&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114744400669927364</id><published>2006-05-12T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T19:46:35.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>86. Linkin Park, "Numb"</title><content type='html'>November 22, 2003 - February 13, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pushmeaway.com/tv2/numb38.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've yet to forgive Jay-Z for galumphing all over this tender, cathartic ode to breaking free from parental control. He could have at least learned the part about being caught in the undertow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've become so numb I can't feel you there&lt;br /&gt;I've become so tired so much more aware&lt;br /&gt;I'm becoming this, all I want to do&lt;br /&gt;Is be more like me and be less like you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114744400669927364?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114744400669927364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114744400669927364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114744400669927364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114744400669927364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/86-linkin-park-numb.html' title='86. Linkin Park, &quot;Numb&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114727146412697665</id><published>2006-05-10T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T07:11:32.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>87. Papa Roach, "Last Resort"</title><content type='html'>August 5-11 &amp; August 19 - September 29, 2000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sanjose.com/nightlife/gifs/paparoach1-0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's not exactly "Crazy Train," but you have to understand that we're living with a Three Eleven mentality now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cut my life into pieces&lt;br /&gt;This is my last resort, suffocation, no breathing&lt;br /&gt;Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Would it be wrong, would it be right&lt;br /&gt;If I took my life tonight, chances are that I might&lt;br /&gt;Mutilation out of sight and I'm contemplating suicide&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114727146412697665?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114727146412697665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114727146412697665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114727146412697665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114727146412697665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/87-papa-roach-last-resort.html' title='87. Papa Roach, &quot;Last Resort&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114727109434413063</id><published>2006-05-10T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T12:58:54.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>88. Morrissey, "Tomorrow"</title><content type='html'>August 15 - October 5, 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.capitolmusic.at/at_images/artists/550332.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you looove me? Do you loooove me? Do you loooove me? Now...that I...can glam? Glam? GLAM? Watch me now, oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh! The pain in my arms!&lt;br /&gt;Oh! The pain in my legs!&lt;br /&gt;Oh! My shiftless body.&lt;br /&gt;Tommorrow,&lt;br /&gt;It's surely nearer now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114727109434413063?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114727109434413063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114727109434413063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114727109434413063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114727109434413063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/88-morrissey-tomorrow.html' title='88. Morrissey, &quot;Tomorrow&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114727088668406822</id><published>2006-05-10T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T22:01:40.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>89. Talking Heads, "Sax And Violins"</title><content type='html'>February 1-7, 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.rollingstone.com/assets/rs/3/196/images/22964_med.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Drugs"-like atmospherics over rolling percussion, it's a patchwork epitaph made of '88 outtake material that actually works better than anything on &lt;i&gt;True Stories&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;Naked&lt;/i&gt; save "Nothing But Flowers." Eerie and ethereal while percolating with energy, a surprise bit of futurism from a dead band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; They're searching for diamonds&lt;br /&gt;They're grabbin' at straws&lt;br /&gt;Sex 'n' sin&lt;br /&gt;Sax 'n' violins&lt;br /&gt;It's hell&lt;br /&gt;Wooden heads&lt;br /&gt;Furniture with legs&lt;br /&gt;For sale&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114727088668406822?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114727088668406822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114727088668406822' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114727088668406822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114727088668406822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/89-talking-heads-sax-and-violins.html' title='89. Talking Heads, &quot;Sax And Violins&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114727073003738194</id><published>2006-05-10T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T07:54:51.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>90. Psychedelic Furs, "House"</title><content type='html'>January 20 - February 9, 1990&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.onlineseats.com/upload/concerts/922_con_ps1.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using Lydon's signifying timbre to pimp platitudes over reverb-rock, which might be offensive if Lydon didn't wind up trying it himself. You could even say the Furs were simply entertaining "Public Image" fans while they waited out the avant-garde for "Rise." Mixing the vocal styles of Lydon and Bowie into something commercially appealing (hell, sufferable) is probably a lot harder than Richard Butler made it look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;the passing time is not my life&lt;br /&gt;I've been counted down and shouted out&lt;br /&gt;I had everything i wanted&lt;br /&gt;nothing I can't rise above&lt;br /&gt;to let it show was not my plan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114727073003738194?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114727073003738194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114727073003738194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114727073003738194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114727073003738194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/90-psychedelic-furs-house.html' title='90. Psychedelic Furs, &quot;House&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114701787529995174</id><published>2006-05-07T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T22:29:24.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>91. B-52's, "Good Stuff"</title><content type='html'>September 11 - August 7, 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.last.fm/coverart/300x300/1414540.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Fred and Kate flapping arms and rolling eyes to make up for Cindy's absence, it's not like the music needs a face anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The big dipper sure ain't big enough&lt;br /&gt;To hold all of your dang good stuff&lt;br /&gt;So let the people say we're down right nasty&lt;br /&gt;I just say we're down right&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114701787529995174?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114701787529995174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114701787529995174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114701787529995174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114701787529995174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/91-b-52s-good-stuff.html' title='91. B-52&apos;s, &quot;Good Stuff&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114701710683513668</id><published>2006-05-07T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T09:41:06.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>92. Eve 6, "Inside Out"</title><content type='html'>August 8-21, August 29th - September 4 &amp; October 3-9, 1998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.concertlivewire.com/jpegs/eve6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first of two terrific late-90s hits to sound like Fugazi and use the phrase "put my tender heart in a blender." This one, with its rawer production, lyrical ambition and lack of Fred Durst, would probably appeal more to your true believers in rock'n'roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I would swallow my pride&lt;br /&gt;I would choke on the rhines&lt;br /&gt;But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside&lt;br /&gt;I would swallow my doubt &lt;br /&gt;turn it inside out &lt;br /&gt;find nothing but faith in nothing&lt;br /&gt;Want to put my tender heart in a blender&lt;br /&gt;Watch it spin around to a beautiful oblivion&lt;br /&gt;Rendezvous then I’m through with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114701710683513668?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114701710683513668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114701710683513668' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114701710683513668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114701710683513668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/92-eve-6-inside-out.html' title='92. Eve 6, &quot;Inside Out&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114701663349282582</id><published>2006-05-07T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T23:21:49.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>93. R.E.M., "What's The Frequency, Kenneth?"</title><content type='html'>September 24 - October 28, 1994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ils.unc.edu/~hutcr/STAR.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't bitch about the rhythm section! Not only was it thematically appropriate to lag behind the guitar pedals, Mike's appendix went kablooey during the final chorus! I don't he was recording the background vocals at the same time, though. Can't hear a "YEAARRRGGHH, MY APPENDIX!" anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'd studied your cartoons, radio, music, TV, movies, magazines&lt;br /&gt;Richard said, "Withdrawal in disgust is not the same as apathy"&lt;br /&gt;A smile like the cartoon, tooth for a tooth&lt;br /&gt;You said that irony was the shackles of youth&lt;br /&gt;You wore a shirt of violent green, uh-huh&lt;br /&gt;I never understood the frequency, uh-huh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114701663349282582?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114701663349282582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114701663349282582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114701663349282582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114701663349282582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/93-rem-whats-frequency-kenneth.html' title='93. R.E.M., &quot;What&apos;s The Frequency, Kenneth?&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114701620146109747</id><published>2006-05-07T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T23:01:54.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>94. Camper Van Beethoven, "Pictures Of Matchstick Men"</title><content type='html'>October 21 -  November 10, 1989&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mic.gr/dbimages/1344_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During an elementary school sleepover in Greeley, Colorado, me and my friends wandered past the video for this, immediately amused by the eye in the television and the cattle or whatever the hell oddball imagery they'd worked up. I missed the credits, leaving me with nothing but a haunting memory until my young adolescent alt-foraging in Bloomington, Indiana inspired me to check &lt;i&gt;Key Lime Pie&lt;/i&gt; out of the library and I found myself wrapped in the melody again. Oh, my little underground! What gifts you bring to me! Soon after, I heard the Status Quo's original version in a soda ad, which should have been more humbling than it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I look up to the skies&lt;br /&gt;I see your eyes a funny kind of yellow&lt;br /&gt;I rush home to bed I soak my head&lt;br /&gt;I see your face underneath my pillow&lt;br /&gt;I wake next morning, tired, still yawning&lt;br /&gt;See your face come peeping through my window&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114701620146109747?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114701620146109747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114701620146109747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114701620146109747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114701620146109747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/94-camper-van-beethoven-pictures-of.html' title='94. Camper Van Beethoven, &quot;Pictures Of Matchstick Men&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114701601489048266</id><published>2006-05-07T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T19:00:51.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>95. Foo Fighters, "Best Of You"</title><content type='html'>July 9 - August 26, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mtve.com/dyn/img/2241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.wopvideos.com/imgvideos/grandes/1942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.jamster.com/storage/view/421/1/be/Best_Of_You.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is he saying you have to be willing to give or is he telling you to keep an eye out for sexy vampires? Does he even know? Dave probably thinks if he could just hit the right dramatic pitch, a door would open and everything would make SENSE, dammit! When he pulls off the pomp this triumphantly, shaming the arrangement skills of his young Fuse airtime competitors, you almost wish God would strike him down so that he wouldn't fuck up his romantic life again and have to write another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Has someone taken your faith?&lt;br /&gt;It's real, the pain you feel&lt;br /&gt;The life, the love&lt;br /&gt;You'd die to heal&lt;br /&gt;The hope that starts&lt;br /&gt;The broken hearts&lt;br /&gt;Your trust, you must&lt;br /&gt;Confess&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114701601489048266?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114701601489048266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114701601489048266' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114701601489048266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114701601489048266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/95-foo-fighters-best-of-you.html' title='95. Foo Fighters, &quot;Best Of You&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114701524031469364</id><published>2006-05-07T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T13:09:16.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>96. U2, "Mysterious Ways"</title><content type='html'>November 30, 1991 - January 31, 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.alicenonlosa.it/spettacolo/images/bonoedge.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might be creepy that they have to pretend she's Jesus to get it up, but they do get it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To touch is to heal&lt;br /&gt;To hurt is to steal&lt;br /&gt;If you want to kiss the sky&lt;br /&gt;Better learn how to kneel&lt;br /&gt;On your knees, boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114701524031469364?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114701524031469364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114701524031469364' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114701524031469364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114701524031469364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/96-u2-mysterious-ways.html' title='96. U2, &quot;Mysterious Ways&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114667911876370212</id><published>2006-05-03T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T07:43:55.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>97. Green Day, "J.A.R."</title><content type='html'>August 26 - September 1, 1995&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/5/5d/Angusposter.jpg/200px-Angusposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compared to the emo hits of today, I feel really lucky that '90s punk bands weren't determined to shroud themselves in ridiculous poetry. Not so much for how it would have changed my adolescence (overwraughtness was a given either way), but for how much embarassment I'd feel in retrospect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I think it's alright&lt;br /&gt;That I do what I like&lt;br /&gt;Cause thats the way I wanna live&lt;br /&gt;Its how I give&lt;br /&gt;And I'm still giving&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114667911876370212?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114667911876370212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114667911876370212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114667911876370212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114667911876370212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/97-green-day-jar.html' title='97. Green Day, &quot;J.A.R.&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114667870257115592</id><published>2006-05-03T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T14:07:38.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>98. Incubus, "Drive"</title><content type='html'>March 3 - April 27, 2001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://incubus-online-view.com/artwork/incubuscivic.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a sunny day, and you're driving your customized Honda Civic. You're cognizant of your problems, your issues, but the sun's out and you feel unusually lucid and calm. It's a good time for one of those acoustic guitar/drum machine California ruminations complete with gratuitous DJ scratches. For a while, they were always on the radio when you needed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear&lt;br /&gt;And I cant help but ask myself how much I’ll let the fear take the wheel and steer&lt;br /&gt;It’s driven me before, it seems to have a vague haunting mass appeal&lt;br /&gt;Lately I’m beginning to find that I should be the one behind the wheel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114667870257115592?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114667870257115592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114667870257115592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114667870257115592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114667870257115592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/98-incubus-drive.html' title='98. Incubus, &quot;Drive&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114667856135270700</id><published>2006-05-03T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T19:37:35.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>99. Garbage, "#1 Crush"</title><content type='html'>January 4-31, 1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cotonete.clix.pt/upload/g/garbage_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PJ Harvey for popists, originally available on the &lt;i&gt;Romeo &amp; Juliet&lt;/i&gt; soundtrack (the &lt;i&gt;Maxinquaye&lt;/i&gt; for popists, who sure get to save a buck).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will burn for you &lt;br /&gt;Feel pain for you &lt;br /&gt;I will twist the knife and bleed my aching heart &lt;br /&gt;And tear it apart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114667856135270700?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114667856135270700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114667856135270700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114667856135270700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114667856135270700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/99-garbage-1-crush.html' title='99. Garbage, &quot;#1 Crush&quot;'/><author><name>The Manthony</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22745860.post-114667842827071685</id><published>2006-05-03T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T16:25:56.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100. Green Day, "American Idiot"</title><content type='html'>September 25 - November 5, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://video.download.com/i/dl/vdl/media/image/01/20/2001_320x240.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It still sounds fatalistic, and I still prefer "Walking Contradiction," but I do appreciate a multi-platinum rock band identifying with "faggot america" (let us never forget Pansy Division) and better they rewrite "Walking Contradiction" than "Good Riddance (Time Of Your Life)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't want to be an American idiot.&lt;br /&gt;Don't want a nation under the new media.&lt;br /&gt;And can you hear the sound of hysteria?&lt;br /&gt;The subliminal mindfuck America.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22745860-114667842827071685?l=modernrock4eva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/feeds/114667842827071685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22745860&amp;postID=114667842827071685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114667842827071685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22745860/posts/default/114667842827071685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernrock4eva.blogspot.com/2006/05/100-green-day-american-idiot.html' title='100. 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