(pictured: Johnny Razorlight
overwhelming himself)
Do you remember Razorlight, do you? They
were great, weren't they? Do you remember the singer? Johnny
Razorlight I think he was called. Do you remember him? And the songs.
Do you remember all the songs they had? They had about six or seven
of them and they'd do them on telly. Do you remember the one about
America? It was kind of ambiguous. It had
ambiguity, which is a thing that makes it hard to tell what it means
but you know it means something because Johnny Razorlight looks like
he really means it. You weren't sure if he loved America or hated
America or had even ever been to America but, y'know, America.
Do you remember how Johnny Razorlight
took his shirt off? That was great when he
took his shirt off. It meant he was ready to get down to business,
like when you're putting up a shed in the garden or something and you take off your shirt. Putting up a shed in a sexy way. You'd
be watching Razorlight and they'd be doing songs and you'd be
thinking this is our generation's Dylan or Clash and the kids would
raise their hands and girls would be crying and there'd be songs. Do
you remember waving the college scarves around and caring about
things? Caring yeah, that was the feeling. That or something like it.
It was moving anyway. Do you remember being moved? You'd get the
tickets and all pile into the stadium and get the shit moved out of
you.
Whatever happened to Razorlight though?
They represented a whole era, didn't they? The hippies had Jimi
Hendrix and acid, but we had Johnny Razorlight and apps. It was the
beginning of something. I'm not sure what it was the beginning of, but
it was the beginning of something, wasn't it? Something kind of real.
It felt real. It felt like something realish. Razorlight represented
our era. Them and Keane and other bands with songs. They all had
songs and we listened to them and they were songs. They were our
songs. They were certainly songs anyway. I'm certain of that. They'd
always turn up in ads for Vodafone, capturing the Zeitgeist.
I wonder what happened to Razorlight. They weren't around all that
long, were they? The light that burns twice as bright burns half as
long type of thing. I wonder will they ever reform. Maybe they never
split up or did they die? Maybe they are dead like Pete Doherty from
Block Party. Who knows? But we have the memories, right? I'll never
forget the songs and them doing them and all that. It was great.
Great days! I just want to say thanks to Snow Patrol, I mean Klaxons,
I mean Razorlight for the memories.
...or am I thinking about The Killers?
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