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[Aug. 21st, 2008|12:40 pm] |
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| | Ween - Push Th' Little Daisies | ] |
So my group of friends have been sending mix CDs to each other for the past month or so, in addition to a variety of other crafts and fun stuff. I decided to get in on the fun, but, because I suck at following directions, I changed things a bit. This isn't a mix CD of songs I think THEY would like. This isn't a mix CD of songs that *I* like. This is a mix CD of songs that prevent depression for me. I actively choose to have good days, and this music is the soundtrack to that process. One CD worth of tunes that seemed designed to influence my psychology. 18 songs of something not unlike joy.
If you want to take part in this therapy, here's what Dr. Jer prescribes:- Obtain these songs (I initially typed "buy" but... well... you know... just obtain them).
- Put them on a CD (or in a playlist in your music library if you, like me, rarely touch physical media anymore)
- Write on the CD in marker (or name the playlist) "Music that stomps depression's face into a mushy mess before molesting it like a baby rabbit's skull until it squeals for mercy, but this music shows no mercy to the depression. Nay, begging for mercy only makes it more vicious!"
- Anytime you are feeling even slightly down, play this set of songs on random until you feel better
That's it.
- Good Day by Natives of the New Dawn (from "Need Something")
Wake up, it's time to rise and shine, just another day in this life of mine. I take a deep breath, my lungs fill to capacity, it's gonna be a good day. (Why?) Because it has to be. This is my go to song. Nothing can put things at ease in my mind more quickly than a song that tells you that you have to choose to have a good day.
- Drinking Song by Jenny Owen Youngs (from "Batten the Hatches")
There's solace at the bottom of a bottle ba da da da da da There's solace at the bottom of a bottle ba da da da da da I know, I know, this isn't really all that happy a song. In fact, it's rather depressing if you think about it too long. The fact is, this absolutely doesn't belong on my list at all, but defying logic, it reminds me of a much more depressing time of my life... and nothing I can go through today can possibly contend with the roughest part of my abusive drinking and drugging, so it ends up rather uplifting for me.
- Chemical Calisthenics by Blackalicious (from "Blazing Arrow")
There is no part of this song that needs quoting, it is just an insanely fun song to listen to. I wish he would record a physics version. I await Physics Calisthenics.
- Beautiful World by Colin Hay (from "Going Somewhere")
And still this emptiness persists. Perhaps this is as good as it gets. When you’ve given up the drink and those nasty cigarettes. Now I leave the party early, at least with no regrets. I watch the sun as it comes up, I watch it as it sets. Yeah this is as good as it gets. You know, that really is as good as it gets.
- Make Yourself (acoustic version) by Incubus (from "Make Yourself" Japanese import)
If I hadn't made me, I would've been made somehow. If I hadn't assembled myself, I'd have fallen apart by now. I prefer the acoustic version of this song not simply because I prefer the acoustic versions of most songs (which I do), but because it dramatically changes the feel of the song. The album version has a very defiant, "fuck you" feel to it. This has a more plaintive, "I need this" feel; which is entirely what I need when I'm feeling full of self pity.
- Afternoons and Coffeespoons by Crash Test Dummies (from "God Shuffled His Feet")
Times when the day is like a play by Sartre When it seems a bookburning's in perfect order I gave the doctor my description I tried to stick to my prescriptions This makes the cut by way of the "with a headache" school of thought. This line of reasoning is, everything could be worse, just add a headache (which begs the question, what if my problem *IS* a headache). This is my reminder that I don't have a "headache" to boot!
- Superman by Goldfinger (from "The Best of Goldfinger")
So here I am doing everything I can holding on to what I am pretending I'm a superman Some days, this is what it feels like to be me. Sometimes, you don't need to hear a song about how it is going to get better, sometimes you just need to hear your situation glorified in song. I listen to this song when that is the case.
- Red Rabbits by The Shins (from "Wincing the Night Away")
And I can't go into this no more, It puts too many thorns on my mind, And the necessary balloon lies a corpse on the floor, We've pissed on far too many sprites, And they're all standing up for their rights. No, it doesn't make much sense; not *literally* at least. That's not what The Shins do. It's not their "thing", as it were. A song from the perspective of the entity putting you through the trials and tribulations that you are going through, set to a slightly upbeat tune, with a popping-bubbling noise in the background... it's a formula for, at the very least, a smile. Pissing on sprites is bonus material.
- Friends O' Mine by Bowling for Soup (from "A Hangover You Don't Deserve")
Well it was ugly but we made it this far Some have gone but I forget who they are Now the hangovers are worse but we get through them fine Cliche starting in 5... 4... 3... 2... Sometimes, it's just nice to be reminded (in a fun and plucky way) that you have friends.
- Make My Way by Blues Traveler (from "Straight on 'til Morning")
When you roll down your window And ask for directions Can you count on the answers That you would receive If you've ever been taken By that passed along pay back Why ask in the first place you might not believe But I won't be confined to road maps Or let assholes decide And I'd rather be lost Then afraid to take a ride You cannot live life afraid of making a mistake or being misled. Sometimes where you end up accidentally is far and away preferable to where you would have had you had your own way. My presence in Michigan is merely a series of strange coincidences, and not a thing I'd have ever even considered, given my own desires. That could have worked out worse, eh?
- Debauchery by David Gray (from "A Century Ends")
Your blouse your skirt I'll undo them so gentle With beautiful care I'm a lonely man With five bottles of wine I'd like you to share Another of those songs that have nothing to do with being happy, but damned if it's not a fun little song about the joy of a roll in the hay to pass a cold and stormy night.
- Everything's Just Wonderful by Lily Allen (from "Alright, Still")
Oh Jesus, Christ Almighty, Do I feel alright? No, not slightly. I wanna get a flat, I know I can afford it It's just the bureaucrats that won't give me a mortgage. It's very funny, 'cause I got your fucking money And I'm never gonna get it, just 'cause of my bad credit. If I made music, it would be this. Viciously sarcastic, superficially humorous, and absurdly bubblegum. I lose all credibility as a lover of music for this, but Lily Allen entertains the shit out of me, and this is no exception. If you can make it through this song without bobbing your head and tapping a foot along with the beat, you have no soul.
- Your Misfortune by Mike Doughty (from "Haughty Melodic")
When your faith in life is gone Come and speak to me When you're down and all messed up Seek my sympathy
- Ride the Tide by Screamin' Cheetah Wheelies (from their self titled album)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride this tide This and the previous song are just another pair of little reminders that there I have friends out there who would be happy to help me out, or just to listen and bolster my spirits. This one has the added benefit of carrying that "ride it out and see where it goes" message with which I am so enamored.
- Steal My Sunshine by </b>LEN</b> (from "You Can't Stop the Bum Rush")
i was lying on the grass on sunday morning of last week indulging in my self defeats my mind was thugged, all laced and bugged, all twisted round and beat uncomfortable three feet deep now the fuzzy stare from not being there on a confusing morning week impaired my tribal lunar-speak and of course you can't become if you only say what you would have done so i missed a million miles of fun I don't claim to understand this song. I don't even claim to enjoy this song. I will say that it never fails to put a smile on my face (typically at the line "I've never seen her look this bad before" "I did once before, but this is pretty bad").
- Come out Fighting by The Vandals (from "Hitler Bad, Vandals Good")
Problems! I've got em too, but keeping them inside is not the thing to do. Problems! You've got to face hang-ups head-on, before you know they're hangin' you. There is something to be said for ignoring metaphor, craft, or subtlety entirely and just saying what you need to say. I prefer this version to the Pennywise version because of its lack of polish.
- Theme Song by Too Much Joy (from "Cereal Killers")
We only shoot when shot at We give away what we don't need We live for fun and freedom We stamp out fear and greed
To create you must destroy Smash a glass and cry, too much joy I just really enjoy the sentiment, this "we're just here to have fun" that it expresses... and the little spoken bit near the end makes my day.
Oh, and a secret bonus song just for all of you... Push th' Little Daisies by Ween (from "Pure Guava")push th' little daisies and make em come up push th' little daisies and make em come up push th' little daisies and make em come up push th' little daisies and make em come up push th' little daisies and make em come up push th' little daisies and make em come up push th' little daisies and make em come up push th' little daisies and make em come up I defy you to listen to this whole song, from beginning to end, and not crack a smile. If you can, call for help. Now. ASAP! |
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