The Top 25 Songs For The Global Financial Meltdown

October 2, 2008

Each morning here at Swordplay, we open the papers. Each morning, we are confronted by yet more gloom. Is the apocalypse upon us? We’re not sure, but we have compiled a list of the Top 25 Songs for the Global Financial Meltdown. In ascending order, they are:

25. Fool’s Gold by The Stone Roses.

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Nice and funky, with a wah-wah pedal too, but there’s no getting away from the chorus:

I’m standing alone
I’m watching you all
I’m seeing you sinking
I’m standing alone
You’re weighing the gold
I’m watching you sinking
Fool’s gold

24. Nothing Lasts Forever by Echo and the Bunnymen.

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Lyrically, this is not the most elaborate of compositions. However, the post-punk Liverpool band at once struck chords with Wall Street and the City – “I want it now, I want it now” – and foreshadowed the end of hope, for, as the refrain aptly has it: “Nothing lasts forever.”

23. Into the Void by Black Sabbath.

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Paranoid was another contender from Ozzy Osbourne and his heavy metal colleagues – one of whom is, of course, the excellently named ‘Geezer’ Butler (on bass) – but who wouldn’t, if it were possible, accept Ozzy’s invitation to board a rocket and head for the stars? After all, he’s right when says:

Back on earth the flame of life burns low
Everywhere is misery and woe
Pollution kills the air, the land and sea
Man prepares to meet his destiny.

22. High and Dry by Radiohead.

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Ah yes. Radiohead. Pioneers of the independent digital download, a move greeted with delight by music fans and despair by record companies. High and Dry is a plea by a lover not to be left alone, but there are many of us, loving or not, who would endorse the singer’s yearning not to be left, well, high and dry.

21. The Final Countdown by Europe.

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The less said about this, the better.

20.  Money’s Too Tight to Mention, by The Valentine Brothers.

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This song was covered by Simply Red in 1985 but we prefer the original Valentine Brothers’ version, the opening of which prompts nostalgic thoughts of the days when you might contemplate going to see your bank manager if times were hard (not much of an option now since your bank could well be bankrupt):

I been laid off from work
My rent is due
My kids all need
Brand new shoes

So I went to the bank
To see what they could do
They said son – looks like bad luck
Got-a hold on you.

19. Where Did It All Go Wrong? by Oasis.

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“It’s touch and go,” say the Manchester City devotees. How right they are, though maybe not for their football club now that it’s the richest in the world. Oh, for a very rich person to bail out the global economy, as is their wont with football clubs. (Image courtesy of Anjali Knebworth on Flickr.)

18. The Rescue Blues, by Ryan Adams.

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Cynicism from Mr Adams here, as he laments that no sooner is one the recipient of a bail out, than one is charged with the “rescue blues”.  Sadly, he is probably right.

17. I Think I Smell a Rat, by The White Stripes.

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One for our friends in Congress.

16. What a Waste, by Ian Dury and the Blockheads.

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I could be a lawyer with strategems and ruses
I could be a doctor with poultices and bruises
I could be a writer with a growing reputation
I could be the ticket man at Fulham Broadway Station.

So sang the great Ian Dury. But it was all futile. As we now know. Mind you, he also penned Reasons To Be Cheerful

15. Lessons Learned, by Ray LaMontagne.

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All those lies were truth/And all that was false was fact“. One for Lehman Brothers?

14. Money Money Money, by Abba.

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Irresistible. Inevitable. Irrefutable. But best not to win the lottery because no bank is capable of looking after all that cash anymore.

13. Hey Big Spender, by Dame Shirley Bassey.

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They don’t make ‘em like this anymore – ask any economist for the reason.

12. Power of Love, by Huey Lewis and The News.

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You don’t need money, don’t take fame
Don’t need no credit card to ride this train.

So sang the musician from New York. It is not known whether his lyrics have been of solace to unemployed City bankers.

11. Ain’t No Sunshine, by Bill Withers.

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It sure seems gloomy these days… As captured by Liexxie on Flickr.

10. Cocaine Decisions, by Frank Zappa.

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You are a person with a snow-job
You got a fancy gotta go job
Where the cocaine decision that you make today
Will mean that millions somewhere else
Will do it your way.

Do people in Wall Street or the City of London ever make rash decisions having chopped a line or two of coke? Frank Zappa thought so, though the only evidence we have for this is that scene in Die Hard when the silly businessman tries to negotiate with the terrorists, only to be shot dead, so it can’t be true. Can it?

9. Panic, by The Smiths.

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Panic on the streets of London
Panic on the streets of Birmingham
I wonder to myself
Could life ever be sane again?

8. Waiting for the Miracle to Come, by Leonard Cohen.

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Say no more.

7. Hanging Around, by The Stranglers.

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A condition we’d better get used to.

6. An Honest Mistake, by The Bravery.

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But was it? Click here to decide.

5. It’s The End Of The World As We Know It (And I Feel Fine), by REM.

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As we enter the Top Five, this REM classic – inspired by Dylan’s Subterranean Homesick Blues – is a must. But note its parenthetical coda – is there still hope?

4. The End, by The Doors.

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Our hopes are dashed. Here is Jim Morrison with news that even if the world’s finance markets recover, the Oedipus complex will kill us all.

3. I Will Survive, by Gloria Gaynor.

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But wait, what’s this? In at No. 3, just when we thought it was all over, is the indefatigable Ms Gaynor. (Image courtesy of Brittle Bone.)

2. All Blues, by Miles Davis.

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Despite Gloria’s efforts, our mood cannot but be sombre. Yes, we’ve just finished reading the morning’s papers. We think we’ll survive, but we can’t help but feel downcast. The genius of Miles Davis reflects our distinctly bluesy mood.

1. Who Wants To Be A Millionaire? by Cole Porter.

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There’s nothing for it. Hard times are ahead, and they’re only going to get worse. Double-hard, even. But we never wanted to be rich anyway. There is a certain poetry to a life with no money, no job, no future. Oh yes. Click this link for Cole Porter’s masterpiece from High Society – and this one for a more modern take on the film by Debbie Harry and Iggy Pop.

 

2 Responses to “The Top 25 Songs For The Global Financial Meltdown”

Nice Site layout for your blog. I am looking forward to reading more from you.

Tom Humes

Hi

I’ve written a song and created a YouTube video about the global financial meltdown.

It’s called “A thoroughly modern Xmas: Santa vs. the financial meltdown”.

I think you’ll like it. It’s a good candidate for any list of Financial Meltdown songs.

Go to…
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6uorgH52_qE

or go to Youtube and search on “thoroughly modern Xmas”.

I’ve put the lyrics below.

Regards

Neil Pharazyn
manager@isc.co.nz

“A thoroughly modern Xmas: Santa vs. the financial meltdown”

Once upon a recent time, not so long ago,
in a world of make believe we all had lots of dough.
Then just last month the meltdown came and filled our hearts with fear,
But now that it is Xmas it’s time to raise some cheer.

Chorus: Sliding down the slippery slope, dashing through the snow.
Thrills and spills and mortgage bills, up again we go.
We’re not gonna worry, there’s more to life you know.
Credit squeeze can kiss my knees, up again we go.

Church bells ring out Xmas cheer.
Oh, be gone you Dow Jones bear.
Sub-prime debt was such a drag.
Here comes Santa with his bag.

Verse 2: We will have a Xmas just like days of old,
thinking of the poor folk out there in the cold.
The Lehmans and the Greenspans, friends from better days.
A dollar here, a dollar there, a parting of the ways.

Repeat chorus:

Church choirs sing good will to all,
Fannie Mae and Uncle Bill.
Recession is an ugly word,
chilling out is much preferred.

Verse 3: Firing up the furnace, drumsticks in our hand.
Take a break from mortgage woes, winter wonderland.
It’s good to have a low-debt home, with family by our side,
where we can tuck up nice and warm,
‘cos god it’s cold outside.

(C) Copyright 2008, words & music Neil Pharazyn, manager@isc.co.nz. Vocal: Neil Pharazyn. Producer: Jeremy Brick.
Images from istockphoto.com

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Seven of the Best Alternative Professionals

August 30, 2010

Susan Casey’s new book, The Wave, is soon to be published. It brilliantly illumines the world of professional big wave surfing, at the same time as exploring the phenomenon of rogue waves (specifically, those which top 100ft).

Suitably inspired, we thought we’d take a look at a different kind of professionalism than is usually to be found on these pages. Those featured in our magnificent seven of alternative professionals may not wear suits for a living, still less spend their time in the boardroom, but they couldn’t do what they do if they weren’t every bit as dedicated, focused, driven and downright professional as those at the helm of a City law firm, finance house or PR company.

1. Laird Hamilton

Hamilton is the star of The Wave, and no wonder. Based on the Hawaiian island of Kauai, the man is a force of nature, a 6″3′ powerhouse who makes big wave surfing look like a walk in the park. But it isn’t. The wave known as Teahupoo, surfed by Hamilton in Tim McKenna’s picture below, is a killer. Only years of focus, training and preparation make Hamilton able to ride this wave with such aplomb.

2. Danny Way

Warning: do not watch this footage if you are afraid of heights (and squeamish). American skateboarding star Danny Way has been rebuilt more times than the bionic man. He’s also made a small fortune from a sport so often wrongly derided as ‘for kids’. Definitely not one for a suit and tie, Way nevertheless deserves respect – as much as he would appear to need a permanent personal medical staff.

3. Shane McConkey

Professional skier Shane McConkey died in March 2009 while skiing in the Dolomite Mountains in Italy. His death robbed the world of extreme sports of an athlete known for combining BASE jumping with skiing, as seen in such feats as skiing into a BASE jump off the Eiger. RIP.

4. Shaun White

There are those who say that White, snowboarder extraordinaire, has the kind of hair that is inimical to success. We say, like Forbes magazine, that if White earned $9 million from his endorsements in 2008 alone, what’s he worth now? We also say: don’t try what White does at home. Or anywhere, really.

5. DannyMacaskill

If BMX riding is jejune, does it matter? Not to Macaskill, a man who’s worth a lot of money thanks to his remarkable ability on a bike.

6. Lynn Hill

There are rock climbers, and there’s Detroit-born Lynn Hill, the woman who made the first free ascent of the infamous Nose Route on El Capitan in Yosemite Valley. Currently sponsored by the Patagonia gear and clothing company, Hill has done it all, taking phenomenal risks in the pursuit of her calling. Take a look at the intensity of her gaze: this woman would have been a genius at whatever she’d chosen to do.

7. Dallas Friday

She has the best name of any sportsperson, ever. She also looks pretty good, too, and is even better at her chosen discipline, wakeboarding. And discipline is the name of the game: as with everyone here, however outre their worlds, however extreme their sports, if they weren’t disciplined they’d not only be impoverished but also, quite possibly, dead. Respect.

Hats off to the News of the World

August 30, 2010

Fantastic sting by the News of the World, whose legendary undercover reporter, Mazher Mahmood, has pierced the heart of some disgraceful match-fixing in professional cricket. Hats off, yet again, to Mahmood, but, strangely, we feel slightly sorry for him. Will he ever be able to retire into the sun and live a normal life? Somehow we rather doubt it.

Pictured: something which is decidedly not cricket.

Judge Dread, truly dread

August 24, 2010

An Englishman’s home is his castle. This ancient tenet of English society means that when a burglar breaks into an Englishman’s home (or castle), the homeowner, or feudal Lord, is entitled to defy him. The tools of defiance are many and varied but include diplomacy (“isn’t it past your bedtime?”), wheedling (“please, my good fellow, won’t you go away?”), lies (“see that castle across the street? It’s full of gold bullion”) and weaponry (“is that a nuclear missile in my pocket, and why aren’t you terrified to see me?”).

This last, however, causes problems. When a homeowner, eager to defend his castle, shoots a burglar, all hell breaks loose. Tabloid hacks break out in sweats as they find themselves compelled to blame European laws and the politically correct for daring to wonder whether such force was necessary when, really, all that is in issue is whether shooting dead an intruder was proportionate to the perceived threat and context.

In the US, this question was recently answered in the affirmative by the excellently named Judge Carlisle Overstreet. The 65-year-old judge shot and killed an unarmed bandana-wearing burglar after the man broke into his home and started coming upstairs. According to the estimable Legal Blog Watch, the dead burglar, John Howard Jr. (who, says the Augusta Chronicle, delighted in the nickname ‘Killa’), was one of two men who broke into the judge’s house in the early hours of the morning. The other, William Omar Jacobs, turned himself in and was denied bail.

This sorry or inspirational tale begs a question. If it had happened here, would it be the first time in recorded history that a judge had killed a burglar? In fact, is this unprecedented across the pond, too? And more to the point, if anyone says the judge acted disproportionately and that he really shouldn’t be canonized, are they politically correct stooges from a morally abased, utterly bankrupt European superstate (or something like that: we confess that tabloidese eludes us)?

Pictured: a judge says “Clint Eastwood isn’t the only one who likes large handguns.” But note: she’s not Carlisle Overstreet.