"Sowing the Seeds of Love" by Tears for Fears, from The Seeds of Love (1989)
Rich orchestration and synth delight from this oft-underrated duo. Anyone who thinks of Tears for Fears as a one-hit novelty is sorrily mistaken. The title track to their follow-up to the wildly succesful Songs from the Big Chair weaves a sonic tapestry of trumpets, keys and those familar vocals from Manchester's synth-pop masters. Seeds drew some lofty comparisons upon its release, most notably to The Beatles (think 'Penny Lane'). Of course, what post-60s Britpop artists haven't, at one time, been compared to the Beatles? Nevertheless, this track is a joy to listen to even if it does reach a bit over the top. "Salt of the Earth" by The Rolling Stones, from the Concert for New York City (2001)
This is the Rolling Stones contribution to the post-9/11 concert put on at Madison Square Garden. I can't help but remember how uninspired I was when I watched that concert, still cowering in my Brooklyn apartment, my view altered forever. This is an emotional outpouring, a toast to the common man. I think there were firemen on stage. I don't really remember. WINNER: Can't seem to shake the brits from my jukebox. In this battle, I just have to go with Tears for Fears. The band, not the actual tears and fears that come along with the other track.




Odd but cozy selection coughed up by here, this from the extremely satisfying soundtrack to a beautiful film. Composer Jon Brion, as he always does, composed a score as joyful, as sad and as eerie as the film itself. This 2 minute 14 second interlude zigs and zags along until you can almost see the books disappearing from the shelves. Also great if you're stoned.
This is one of those bands I've always liked but never really talked about, ya know? While I can't say I was paying attention when this beautiful pop number first jumped off their debut album, I can understand why it hit so hard. At the start of the 80s, this synth-heavy speed pop was where the tattered remains of disco retreated to. And it still holds up today.
First of all, the name of the track is 'Hey Fuck You.' Second of all, MCA gets his yid on immediately, dropping 'schnooks' into the song's first line. Third of all, it's the Beastie Boys. Get your middle fingers ready and sing-along.
I think Beck is a genius. This song, from the second album in which he emerged from one-hit 'loser' status and began to weave a tapestry of adventurous, swirling albums. Beck explores all avenues musically, which is why his songs are such a treat to listen to. This one rides a pounding snare and bass sample colluded by mechanical pops and whirs and Beck's dusty vocals. It's genius.
An off the charts mixture of sampled flute from Rahsaan Roland Kirk and live instrumentation blended together with some wicked smooth drum & bass. You have to move if this comes on. It's impossible not to. Oh, and there's no do-wop on this cut.
Funny, even the songs he recorded more than a decade a go sound exactly the same. Pleasant dreck, good for a rainy day... if you want to kill yourself. 





