1992
The talking dog has
transported me to the year 1992. Hey, this isn’t 90210! You deceived me,
talking dog!
Welcome to the real world when people stop being polite and
start getting real. You know, something like something else I’m seeing on TV.
People aren’t very happy and they’re burning all kinds of property. They even
invade Beverly Hills; now I know why you didn’t transport me to 90210, thanks,
talking dog, you can stop humping me now.
The big story this year though is the Presidential Election
because Bill feels your pain. I don’t know though; I haven’t seen him wince
once. He can’t keep it in his pants either and Or Her Either, his happy housewife,
swears she isn’t Tammy Wynette. She isn’t Eleanor Roosevelt either but we can
get to that later.
There’s also this guy with the big ears who likes to talk a
lot. He keeps entering the race, then dropping out, then entering again. Geez,
Ross, make up your mind, will ya? Meanwhile, President George is so popular,
his poll numbers go down every time the big eared guy blows his nose. I bet he
wins the election anyway (or maybe not).
Did you hear John Gotti is made of Teflon? I guess it wore
off. Sinead O’Connor rips a picture of the Pope, that jokester. And Murphy
Brown is a bad example, I guess she should have had an abortion, Dan, you can’t
have it both ways.
Well, it’s time for my favorite twenty-five of 1992. Party
on, Garth!
Event of the year: Big
Brother finally shows up eight years late.
Fad: Wars
Babe of the Year:
The Long Island Lolita
Scandal of the Year:
President Bush throws up on the Japanese Prime Minister (he really did)
Movie or TV show to
barf to: Sally Jesse Raphael
What we could have
done without: Woody Allen and Mia Farrow
Pet of the year: Gennifer
Flowers
Other Tidbits:
Hillary Clinton announces she isn’t Tammy Wynette, Tammy Wynette announces
Hillary Clinton can kiss her grits, Somalia signs a peace treaty and war breaks
out, NAFTA established as a breath mint, Ross Perot drops in, drops out, and
turns on, Teflon sent to prison, the Mall of America covers North Dakota, No
Fly Zone enforced in Delaware, Bush says ‘No New Taxes- sort of’, Men don’t
vote for Bill Clinton- or her either, Rodney King asks if we can all get along, we
kick his ass again, China gets super sized, Charles and Diana separate but will
keep the TV variety show, Whoopi Goldberg becomes a singing nun, Wayne and
Garth sued by Queen for plagiarism, Bill Clinton doesn’t inhale and is
hospitalized for asphyxiation, George Steinbrenner announces there’s no crying
in baseball, The Real World is filmed on a soundstage on the Moon.
Musically, it is another interesting year. There are some
classic rock artists and a little hip hop in this year’s treats. Are you ready?
Okay…
1) REM- Automatic For the People
2) PJ Harvey- Dry
3) Nick Cave and the
Bad Seeds- Henry’s Dream
4) XTC-Nonsuch
5) Arrested
Development- 3 Years, 5 Months, 2 Days in the Life Of…
6) Sonic Youth- Dirty
7) Chris Bell- I Am
the Cosmos
8) The Gories- Outta Here
9) Neil Young-
Harvest Moon
10) Guided By Voices-
Propeller
11) Disposable Heroes
of Hiphopcrisy- Hypocrisy is the Greatest Luxury
12) Peter Gabriel- Us
13) Morrissey- Your
Arsenal
14) Tori Amos- Little
Earthquakes
15) Cracker- Cracker
16) They Might Be
Giants- Apollo 18
17) 10,000 Maniacs-
Our Time In Eden
18) Beastie Boys-
Check Your Head
19) Sugar- Copper
Blue
20) Eric Clapton-
Unplugged
21) Manic Street
Preachers- Generation Terrorists
22) Jesus and Mary
Chain- Honey’s Dead
23) Stone Temple
Pilots- Core
24) Jonathan Richman-
I, Jonathan
25) Tom Tom Club-
Dark Sneak Love Action
It’s an interesting top five for me this year. REM tops my
list with their best album since Murmur, while PJ Harvey’s debut really rocks
it. Nick Cave has his best album to date while a surprising XTC and Arrested
Development round out my top five. Gems in my top ten include a posthumous
release by Chris Bell, once of Big Star, Neil Young, and the first of many
great entries by Guided By Voices. Other gems in the top twenty-five include
Disposable Heroes, Peter Gabriel’s best effort ,imo, Tori Amos, and Jonathan Richman.
Biggest Surprise- The
Gories- Outta Here
I stumbled on this when I was looking for some retro Garage.
It’s one of the best. Normally, those type of albums are good listens but they
generally aren’t all that deserving of a top twenty-five. But this one sounds
so authentic. I especially like There But For the Grace of God Go I. That one
sounds like it’s straight from 1966. Definitely one of my favorite Garage
albums.
Biggest
Disappointment- U2- Zooropa.
Yes, after praising at least three of U2’s albums
previously, I can say without reservation that this album sucks. It doesn’t
even have Zoo Station since that was on Achtung Baby. The highlight of this
lemon (this album does have a song called Lemons, doesn’t it?) is the Edge’s
introduction as a singer, something called Numb, probably because that’s how
the song makes you feel. The video’s even worse as we see Mr. Edge getting a
foot massage on his face among other things. It’s one of the most cringe worthy
videos ever. Oh well, at least he wasn’t as pretentious as another celebrated
member of U2 (I wonder who that could possibly be?).
Honorable Mention- Alice in Chains- Dirt, King Missile- Happy
Hour, Rage Against the Machine- Rage Against the Machine, Bettie Seveert-
Palomine, Screaming Trees- Sweet Oblivion
Stinker of the Year- Billy Ray Cyrus- Some Gave All.
And Some Gave Back. Yes, this is not only the album that
spawned us the Achy Breaky Heart, this is the guy that spawned us Hannah, um,
Miley. Oh, yes, the Achy Breaky Heart was the dance craze that made everybody
go wild. Even country fans were so excited they barfed on the person next to them.
You can imagine the barroom brawls that erupted. Mercifully he went into
obscurity after this hardboiled egg. Not so mercifully, he came back as Hannah Montana’s
father in a nice piece of ingenuous casting by the nice folks at Disney. What a
guy.
Well, only twenty five years to go. Do you realize it could
be 2019 when I actually finish this thing? Well, I’m patient :D. See you next
time.
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