We
have a Meat Loaf tribute act onsite tonight, which I have ended up having to
stay on for, as a sort-of Supervising Manager. I'm not overly enthused about
this. I understand his albums are amongst the biggest sellers of all time, but
the whole thing was always a little lost on me. It struck me as a mixture of
opera, rock, pantomime and drag; all very cartoonish and not really serious
music. And his 1990s output "I'd Do Anything For Love' made me want to
drive a large stake through my own heart rather than ever hear it again, and it
was EVERYWHERE. No. 1 for about 9 weeks and constantly polluting the radio and
jukeboxes, wherever I seemed to be at any given moment. Mind you, a lot of that
hatred might have been to do with a young lady that I was enamoured with at the
time, despite my young years. But I don't want to relive that particular
past-Rory horror here.
Is it possible, I wonder, for my entire opinion of a performer to be formed
around my dislike of just one song? Maybe. As I think I've said before - Paul
McCartney is an undoubted genius, and I am in awe of his consistency and
quality over the decades, but if I met him I would probably punch him in the
face and say, "That's for 'Ob-la-Di, Ob-la-Da' you bastard". So yeah,
maybe my thoughts can be clouded by one action that I dislike, but I don't
think it's just that. Meat Loaf just always struck me as very over-rated, and
it flummoxes me that people would spend an evening watching someone pretending
to be him.
Anyway, I don't want to judge the act ahead of time, clearly...
RC 6-4-26
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