Hiding in Plain Sight
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or, Why BoA is Brilliant.
BoA (Beat of Angel) is a Korean pop artist who made her debut last year to the North American audience with the album BoA. Before that, she produced a lot of albums in Japan and Korea.
Every review I've seen calls it cheap manufactured crap, mall music. Shallow lyrics. Overproduced mainstream pop with her voice turned robotic by digital effects. At best, cheerful and generic. Her music is getting air time on the kind of radio stations that play Britney Spears and Backstreet Boys.
Now look at what the lyrics on her English album are actually saying.
BoA is like nine-year-old Leilani Clonk in Dean Koontz's One Door Away From Heaven.
BoA was found in a talent search when she was 11, did two years of training, and produced her first album when she was 13. One of the things she's been criticized for is that she doesn't write her own songs. She won't do it, even though her fans call for it. She says she's not good enough.
* Did you know that the Japanese went from a samurai culture to complete government-enforced pacifism after the atomic bombs? Now they have an insane competitive drive, some of the highest child suicide rates in the developed world (also second highest overall in the OECD), and a reputation for schools that push you really hard and hence academic brilliance.
BoA (Beat of Angel) is a Korean pop artist who made her debut last year to the North American audience with the album BoA. Before that, she produced a lot of albums in Japan and Korea.
Every review I've seen calls it cheap manufactured crap, mall music. Shallow lyrics. Overproduced mainstream pop with her voice turned robotic by digital effects. At best, cheerful and generic. Her music is getting air time on the kind of radio stations that play Britney Spears and Backstreet Boys.
Now look at what the lyrics on her English album are actually saying.
I feel like an atomic bomb about to detonate*
When I hear the beating drum I just want a taste
Don't want to hear no conversation, no I don't have the time
It's not about communication, that's not what's on my mind
Tonight I'm gonna dance for my life
Use my body like it's the last time
Sweat it 'til I'm gonna overload
Push a little more, let it all go! [Hypnotic Dancefloor]
I'll eat you up
I'll eat you up
If you move any closer boy there is no guarantee
What I will do to you I feel it and it's scaring me
Like I've become some kind of demon in the night
You look so tasty I could eat you up alive [Eat You Up]
I'm going crazy here by myself
I want you and no one else
Sending out a signal of my distress
I confess, I'm obsessed [Obsessed]
You scream, there's nobody to hear
It doesn't matter
It's only you and me and all of your fears
So scream, a lonely serenade
Illusions shatter
What till you're really afraid, you're gonna... [Scream]
When I hear the beating drum I just want a taste
Don't want to hear no conversation, no I don't have the time
It's not about communication, that's not what's on my mind
Tonight I'm gonna dance for my life
Use my body like it's the last time
Sweat it 'til I'm gonna overload
Push a little more, let it all go! [Hypnotic Dancefloor]
I'll eat you up
I'll eat you up
If you move any closer boy there is no guarantee
What I will do to you I feel it and it's scaring me
Like I've become some kind of demon in the night
You look so tasty I could eat you up alive [Eat You Up]
I'm going crazy here by myself
I want you and no one else
Sending out a signal of my distress
I confess, I'm obsessed [Obsessed]
You scream, there's nobody to hear
It doesn't matter
It's only you and me and all of your fears
So scream, a lonely serenade
Illusions shatter
What till you're really afraid, you're gonna... [Scream]
BoA is like nine-year-old Leilani Clonk in Dean Koontz's One Door Away From Heaven.
Calculating that someone as terminally bored as Darvey [the waitress] might welcome a colorful encounter to relieve the tedium of her day, might actually listen, and might enjoy involvement in a real-life drama, Leilani spoke up when, at the end of lunch, the waitress arrived with a check: "They're gonna take me up to Idaho, smash my skull with a hammer, and bury me in the woods."
Darvey blinked as slowly as a lizard sunning on a rock.
To Leilani, Preston Maddoc said, "Now sweetie, be honest with the young lady. Your mother and I aren't hammer maniacs. We're ax maniacs. We aren't going to club you to death. It's our plan to chop you up and feed you to the bears."
"I'm entirely serious," Leilani told Darvey. "He killed my older brother and buried him in Montana."
"Fed him to the bears," Preston assured the waitress. "As we always do with difficult children."
Sinsemilla affectionately ruffled her daughter's hair. "Oh Lani baby, you are such a morbid child sometimes."
Putting the lunch check on the table, Darvey said, "This is one of like a million reasons why I'm never having kids."
Darvey blinked as slowly as a lizard sunning on a rock.
To Leilani, Preston Maddoc said, "Now sweetie, be honest with the young lady. Your mother and I aren't hammer maniacs. We're ax maniacs. We aren't going to club you to death. It's our plan to chop you up and feed you to the bears."
"I'm entirely serious," Leilani told Darvey. "He killed my older brother and buried him in Montana."
"Fed him to the bears," Preston assured the waitress. "As we always do with difficult children."
Sinsemilla affectionately ruffled her daughter's hair. "Oh Lani baby, you are such a morbid child sometimes."
Putting the lunch check on the table, Darvey said, "This is one of like a million reasons why I'm never having kids."
BoA was found in a talent search when she was 11, did two years of training, and produced her first album when she was 13. One of the things she's been criticized for is that she doesn't write her own songs. She won't do it, even though her fans call for it. She says she's not good enough.
* Did you know that the Japanese went from a samurai culture to complete government-enforced pacifism after the atomic bombs? Now they have an insane competitive drive, some of the highest child suicide rates in the developed world (also second highest overall in the OECD), and a reputation for schools that push you really hard and hence academic brilliance.
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Date: 2010-08-21 02:37 am (UTC)Except... in this case, her lyrics aren't exactly lightweight! LOL!
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Date: 2010-08-21 06:34 am (UTC)- j-t
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Date: 2010-08-21 06:41 am (UTC)The only difference is we can hear the technical reasons why it is musically simple. But seriously, life is too short to get worked up about this kinda stuff. But we realised when studying music, a lot of that elitism is job-creation. If it is elite and technically difficult, only a few people can do it, right? So these so-called elite are just trying to get rid of as much of the competition as they can.
*rolls eyes*
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Date: 2010-08-21 07:18 am (UTC)I'm reconsidering that now though. It's starting to seem more like a fun challenge to map the audience, and not necessarily empty.
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Date: 2010-08-21 07:22 am (UTC)Interesting point about going into commercial art instead of the gallery, and why.
Mapping the audience is interesting yes, applicable to writing too. And a whole nother skill-set, isn't it! At the moment it doesn't appeal to us, but in the future it may - we are only 34. Still plenty of years ahead *smiles*
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Date: 2010-08-24 05:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-08-25 08:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-08-25 08:02 pm (UTC)e.: It has a face? What's it do?
Jim: No it's just a cake, I just drew it on there-
e.: *stares at cake*
Cake: Hi.
Jim: Oh shit it talks?! You can't eat it if it talks! D:
Cake: Happy birthday,
Jim: Oh that's better! :D
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Date: 2010-08-25 09:02 pm (UTC)I got a book of Photoshopped spot-the-difference pictures and an orange notebook holder with a dragon on it and a big sushi dinner and of course the whole trip with
I got to swim in big waves in the ocean!