Backstory -- The experiences of a
character or the circumstances of an event that occur before the action
or narrative of a literary, cinematic, or dramatic work
Here at Pasteland, the editors are putting together the beginnings of the
end-of-the-year issue, which will also be the end-of-the-decade issue.
That means another list, this one The Best Albums of the '00s List.
Paste will hardly be alone in this endeavor. Every music magazine,
website, and blog will follow suit, because the end of the decade is
the perfect time to sum up the highlights of the previous ten years.
are three albums that will inevitably end up on a lot of
Best-of-the-Decade lists, and will perhaps grace the pages of Paste. I
think they're decent albums; a couple of them I'd even consider very
good albums. But I don't think they're anywhere near the best of the
decade. But they have achieved a sort of mythic status, at least in
part because of their backstories. Take away the backstories and you've
got some decent music. But you don't have the Best Albums of the '00s.
Wilco -- Yankee Hotel Foxtrot
headstrong band sticks to their principles, refuses to knuckle under to
the pressure applied by their record label, gets dropped, gets
re-signed, and eventually releases a landmark album, complete with
accompanying documentary film footage.
Yankee Hotel Foxtrotof the corporate shitstorm? Bravo, Jeff Tweedy. Now, any chance you
could rediscover melody?
The Shins -- Oh, Inverted World
Shins will change your life," Natalie Portman rapturously sighs in
"Garden State." And legions of hipsters, anxious to proclaim their
freethinking independence, rushed out to buy the album.
pleasant music, to be sure, and James Mercer and friends concoct a
dreamy psychedelic hootenanny. But how much do you want to bet that
these guys would still be playing bars in Albuquerque if Zach Braff
hadn't been a fan?
Coldplay -- A Rush of Blood to the Head
to escape the thought that twenty years from now Coldplay will be
viewed as the REO Speedwagon or Journey of their generation; an
enormously popular group that couldn't make substantial music if their
gently angst-ridden lives depended on it. But they certainly look good,
and they're hooked up with all the right celebrities. And they came
along during a lull in the Britpop hegemony, and they sauntered in to
fill the void.
"Am I a part of the cure/Or am I part of the disease," Chris Martin croons on "Clocks." Do I get a vote?