Ace wrote:tocharian wrote:Hm. See, I always thought that Morrissey was a parody of that person, and that's why I liked the Smiths.
Hang the dj. This has nothing to do with my life. That's a mean, funny song right there.
Maybe I'm misreading the Smiths. Wouldn't be the first time.
I had a friend who dated Robert Smith of The Cure, who, from what I was led to understand, has a strange obsession with Morrissey. I was also led to understand that Morrissey and Smith took themselves very, very seriously. They're both pretty campy, but in a serious kind of way.
Morrrissey's lyrics are full of self-deprecating humour and silliness and the grotesque.
Frankly, Mr Shankly = silliness maximus! I honestly don't think he takes himself too seriously, although I can quite understand if people think he's a dick as I probably do myself. Fantastic lyricist, though.
For me, The Smiths reflect the culture of a period in Britain so damn perfectly. They are the sound of the provincial town in Thatcherite Britain - all grey and rainy and disenchanted and angry, and the only way you can get through it is with a black, melodramatic humour. I admit that this is romanticised, but for nostalgic reasons - hearing them all the time as a kid - I will always have some love for The Smiths.
Moreover, even if you find Morrissey to be the biggest whining fanny who ever lived, I struggle to understand how you could deny that that is one perfect pop backing band right there. Great musicians all of them, and so many good hooks, tight basslines, awesome melodies. I'd kill to be able to write pop music of that quality.