
I'm working on a piece about Marc Bamuthi Joseph's hiphop theater piece The Break/s—opening next week at ACT Theatre—and last night while I was making dinner, I put on some Kurtis Blow, to reconnect with the play's kinda-namesake, which also happens to be one of the greatest songs ever made. (I hate it when Ma Bell sends me a whopping bill with 18 phone calls to Brazil, and I'm glad someone addressed this in song. Also, the first 16 seconds alone guarantee the track's stature as an eternal classic.)
But this post isn't about "The Breaks," but the Kurtis Blow track that came up right after: "Basketball," which I was enjoying until my guy Jake came in the kitchen with this squicked-out look on his face. Upon questioning, Jake revealed that the song had been the theme for a local station's sports broadcast during his childhood, and that the female-vocal hook line—"We're playin' BAS...KET...Bawlllll..."—has always made him sick. "I don't mean I hate the song so much I want to puke," Jake explained. "I mean the sound of the song literally makes me queasy." (Interested parties can hear the squick-making sounds of "Basketball" here.)
What's more, this isn't the first song that's been semi-banned from audible-by-Jake broadcast—the squishy wet synth beats of the Magnetic Fields' "Fido, Your Leash Is Too Long" also have the weird power to turn his stomach, and are forbidden.
I understand and empathize, as there are certainly tracks that squick me out—most recently, a couple of intros or outros or whatever on Lil Wayne's Da Drought 3, where he delivers information with what sounds like a jawbreaker in his mouth, which he sucks and slurps and clacks around his mouth while he speaks. SQUIIIIIIIIICK! (Also, the Beatles' "Don't Pass Me By," whose puke-inducing qualities are underscored by its status as the worst song the Beatles ever put their collective name on.)
And now we turn to you, dear readers: What songs make you literally want to puke?
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