Waking Ear

We have a pact, you and I. I write down what song I had in my head when I woke up in the morning. And, maybe, why. You click on "What's in your waking ear?" and tell me what's in your head right now. We discover new music and maybe learn something about how our minds work. Yeah?

Monday, December 13, 2004

 

Phantroll

I forgot to mention the best musical moment of my weekend trip. The aforementioned ATA also plays music videos during boarding, and most of them are relatively current. But randomly, they played "On My Own," the 1986 duet by Patti LaBelle and Michael McDonald. Now that's a song I've not heard for a long time.

In the video, LaBelle and McDonald stroll around the city on a split screen, looking forlorn. They're a horrible match musically, and they don't even look like they'd hang out -- LaBelle with her wild hair and stylish clothes, McDonald in lots of khaki. McDonald even misses some notes. The whole song's much worse than I remember it being.

Which is why I can't really explain how giddy I felt watching it. I think it was the sheer nuttiness of seeing the video on the airplane. Airlines usually only show you video from their entertainment partners, who are promoting movies or TV shows or gadgets or SkyMall or whatever. It's very coordinated. But ghetto-ass ATA had no agenda! They were bringing the people Patti LaBelle, because why the hell not?

Comments:
Hey, I liked that song! Although, now that I think about it, you're right about them being a horrible pair musically. Patti's voice comes across as scratchy and whiny. "On my own/why did it end this way... this wasn't how it was supposed to end..." Why do I still know the words, that's what I want to know.
 
I liked that song too! That's why I was so appalled to discover that it sucked.
 
I have to concur. I always loved that song, even though I knew that technically, it was terrible. And the words don't even make sense: Now we're talking divorce / And we weren't even marr-ied....

Still I get all gooey when it comes on: So many times, I said it was forever...
 
Me too! There's just something about Michael McDonald's voice.
 
No! I won't stand for a statement like that! "What a Fool Believes" leaves me awash with pleasure. I find his falsetto really endearing. It's up there with Philip Bailey in "Easy Lover."
 
I think it's important to make the distinction:

Michael McDonald: Talented but misguided soul who has been responsible for occasional taste crimes.

Michael Bolton: Created in a laboratory by a mad scientist bent on subjugating the human race, and therefore a bona fide Agent of Evil.
 
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