Showing posts with label Gin Blossoms. Show all posts
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Wednesday, 12 June 2024

Self-Help For Cynics #37: You'll Love Him

“Do you know Kevin? Kevin’s a great guy. You’d love him…”

The Chiffons - He's So Fine

There’s nothing more guaranteed to make me instantly predisposed to dislike someone than being told that I’ll love them. Why should this be?

Dave Travis - I Don't Like Him

I’m thinking back to when I worked in radio. When I moved into the advertising department, there was a guy already working in there who everybody liked. We’ll call him Kevin, because… no, I did that joke last week, didn’t I? He wasn’t called Kevin. But Kevin was the exact opposite of Bob, the guy everybody agrees is a dick. Kevin was wonderful. He was so witty and charming and talented and kind… seriously, you’d love him.

The Teddy Bears - To Know Him Is To Love Him 

The problem was, I didn’t take to Kevin at all. I just didn’t get what everybody else saw in him. I mean, he wasn’t a Bob-level dick, but out of everyone in the office, I found him by far the hardest to warm to, and definitely the least welcoming. He seemed a bit stand-offish, and I clearly got the impression he thought that he was better than me and that I didn’t deserve to be working in the same department as him. This was never overt, and you could well just put it down to my infamous paranoia, but I don’t think it was purely in my imagination.

Tom Petty - Don't Do Me Like That

Putting aside the (possibly paranoid) idea that Kevin treated me differently to everyone else he met, why else might I not like someone everyone else thought was great?

Billy Joel - Everybody Loves You Now

To try to answer this, I waded once more, neck-deep, into the sewers of the interweb, and the first link to come floating past was this one from Headspace: What happens in the brain when we dislike somebody?

Guess where the finger of blame gets pointed almost immediately? 

Yep, it’s our old friend the amygdala. When we decide we don’t like some, “’there is preferential activation of the amygdala’,” which means the brain region associated with fear and aggression flares up. This visceral, emotional reaction can spark a long-term pattern of dislike when it’s validated by action: if you perceive that someone has hurt you, your fear of them becomes rational.”

Morrissey - If You Don't Like Me, Don't Look At Me

Essentially, we’re back to the storytelling brain creating neural pathways in reaction to negative stimuli – it’s why I learned to hate New Order all over again. But this isn’t really answering my central question – why I dislike Kevin, when everyone else thinks he’s Superman.

The Psychmechanics get closer to a direct response…

When you instantly dislike someone, you’ve made a snap decision that they’re threatening based on minimal information.

Ah ha – tell me more! 

And they do… with six different suggestions as to why I disliked Kevin…

1. He’s different.

Humans are wired to like and bond with their own tribe.

This one is the basis for all forms of prejudice, especially racism. It’s about instinctively not liking anything that looks or appears different to you. Many of us are able to overcome this in-built reaction because we teach ourselves (or someone older and wiser has taught us) that it’s bullshit.

Of course, using your conscious mind, you can overcome this bias. This is why education is so valuable.

That’s what I was trying to say. 

Anyway, I can’t really apply this to Kevin. He wasn’t particularly different from me – we had the same skin colour, hair colour, similar height and weight… he wasn’t even a particularly good-looking dude for me to feel inferior to. And he liked or was interested in many of the same things as me. We were definitely from the same tribe, so there was no reason to take against him on the surface.

This Many Boyfriends - I Don't Like You ('Cos You Don't Like The Pastels) 

2. He reminds you of something threatening.

When you get that bad ‘vibe’ from someone without knowing why, it could be that they reminded you of a previous negative experience.

Again, I’m not sure I can make this fit. I’d encountered a lot of unpleasant people by this point in my life, but Kevin didn’t really remind me of any of them. Apart from people I’d met previously who everyone else seemed to like… hmm. Could that be a clue?

Sandie Shaw - There's Always Something There To Remind Me

3. They’ve previously threatened you.

This one’s more about suppressed memories of someone you’ve met before. Like, say, you meet the school bully twenty years later in a completely new context and you don’t even recognise him, but your subconscious mind does, and it’s this which sets your amygdala screaming.

Which is fair enough, but I’d never met Kevin prior to starting in the department. I’d seen him round the building, but that was about it. 

Except… when I had seen him around, I guess I’d seen him talking and laughing and getting on with other people… yet he’d never made any attempt to talk to me. Could it be that he’d taken an instant dislike to me? Did I remind him of something threatening? Was the problem with Kevin’s brain, not mine? I guess I’ll never know the answer to that one…

The Triffids - Bad News Always Remind Me Of You 

4. They’re competing with you.

OK, so, this is where it becomes murky. Because I was going to work in the advertising department with literally no previous experience. I had recently passed my English degree and was writing on a regular basis – I could easily evidence creativity, which is what got me the job… but I was new to the concept of using creativity to sell things. Kevin, on the other hand, was seen as the star writer in the department. He’d won awards!

Belinda Carlisle - (We Want) The Same Thing 

When you come across someone competing with you for what you want, you instinctively dislike them.

It could be:

·        A smarter coworker who could outsmart you and perform better

·        A hard-working coworker who could outwork you

·        A sycophantic coworker trying to win your boss’s favors

·        An attractive person courting your crush

Hang on a second, so you’re suggesting the reason I didn’t like Kevin is that I was jealous of him?

Gin Blossoms - Hey Jealousy

Jealousy is often a big reason for disliking someone for no apparent reason. Jealousy results from upward social comparison. You see someone who’s better than you or has what you want, and you feel jealous.

The Black Crowes - Jealous Again

That stings. That really stings. But I have to accept it as a possibility for why I didn’t like Kevin. Although it doesn’t really explain why he didn’t like me. Unless that was all in my imagination.

Or… prior to going for that job in advertising, I had made a (small) name for myself in the station on air. (This was prior to the arrival of my nemesis, the programme controller I referred to as “Tim Allen” during my long-running series about my days in commercial radio.) The show I co-presented featured quite a lot of creative content – comedy sketches and characters that went down well with the listeners, though I’m sure I’d cringe myself to death if I heard any of them again today. Anyway, I’d been on air doing all this “funny” stuff for a few years prior to my move into commercial production… and chances are Kevin had heard some of that. Maybe he’d formed an impression of me from that (“he’s just not funny”) or maybe – longshot, I know, but we need to cover all bases in answering this question – maybe he was a teensy bit jealous of me. Yeah, he’d been winning the awards, but only for writing ads. He hadn’t been doing the funny stuff just for funny’s sake. Maybe he was angry I’d had that opportunity and he (being clearly much more talented) hadn’t. Anything’s possible.

Ann Peebles - It Was Jealousy

5. You want to hide from yourself.

Say what now?

People tend to hide their flaws and ignore the qualities they need to develop. So, when they come across someone having the same flaws as them or having the qualities they want, they hide again.

For example:

You lack confidence, and confident people put you off.

Nail, thy head is hitteth, you might well be thinking.

And it’s perfectly feasible that this is the answer: Kevin was a confident guy and I hated his confidence. Although it’s equally possible that he was just as insecure as I was, but much better at hiding it and coming across as confident. Which would link back to my longshot from #4… but this is all supposition, there’s no science to it at all.

The Smirks - Angry With Myself

6. Their nonverbals are off.

When we meet people, we’re constantly making snap judgments about them. If they display welcoming and open body language, we feel good. If they show closed body language, we feel off.

Clearly, this is the case with Kevin – he actively went out of his way to get on with everybody else in the office, but stayed cool around me. And that’s still the case to this day when I bump into him in the book of faces. One of my (friendly) old colleagues will post a photo or a memory from our past and various people will leave a nostalgic comment… and there’s me and Kevin in the same (virtual) room all over again, talking to everybody else but ignoring each other. 

We’re quick to put people in the ‘friend’ or ‘foe’ category because, again, the mind doesn’t want to take any chances. It makes these critical decisions based on minimal information gleaned from body language, facial expressions, and voice tone.


The ironic thing is, Kevin left soon after I joined the department (was it me?) and went on to a successful career writing for TV comedy shows. Despite many attempts to follow in his footsteps, that never happened for me. Maybe that’s because he was more talented than me… or maybe it’s because he was more confident. It doesn’t really matter in the end: he won. And here I am, thirty years later, still fretting over this, while I doubt he's given me a second thought...

And yes, there's a reason I called him Kevin...



Sunday, 18 October 2020

Saturday Snapshots #159 - The Answers

 


We currently live in the Badlands.

The Heart of Darkness.

Because the Apocalypse is happening right Now.

And while we wait - and pray - for a leader with the integrity of Jed Bartlett... all we can do in the meantime is enjoy the answers to this week's Saturday Snapshots.



10. Hello, green eyes & rosacea noses.


Green eyes = jealousy.

A big red drinker's nose is known as a Gin Blossom.


9. Jim, a British soldier, rejects a runaway... and loses two Euros from his money.


A British soldier was a Tommy.

Jim is James.

Shun Del, who sang Runaway.

Take the E from money, twice...


8. Woman found in Queen's wireless... it's a wicked affair!


Queen sang Radio Gaga. D'oh.


There are days I think this song was the last great pop song. A sure sign I'm getting old.

7. Berny Joe offers romantic flying lessons.


"Berny Joe offers" is an anagram.


6. La petite mort? Bet there will be lots of wrong answers here... 



Climax making you blue?


Such a great groove on that.

5. Mighty, like an Inuit, but self-sufficient... idiotic article.


The Mighty Quinn was an Eskimo. (Some debate about whether that term should be considered offensive these days, though the consensus appears no.)

Self-sufficient is independent.

Idiotic article = stupid thing.


One of JC's favourites.

4. Stabbed by spider's silk... ends up behind bars.



Want to see that suit in colour, George? Check out the video!

3. Scared of girls with fins, tiny robber? 


Fear... Gal... Shark... 


A great solo tune from the former Undertone... just a shame he made it his mantra once he went to the Dark Side and became a bullshit record exec interested only in persecuting harmless music fans.

2. Sam cornily considers your ego.


"Sam cornily" is an anagram.


I bet you think this song is about you - don't you?

1. Summer nights shampoo... like Mr. Benn.

Adam & Joe famously upset Mr. Grumpy by making fun of his name in a Wella-wella-huh! Tell me more, tell me more... stylee. The shampoo speaks for itself.

Mr. Benn was always changing into different outfits that led to adventures.



More Snapshots next Saturday. Be Sheen you then.


Tuesday, 15 September 2020

Name That Tune: Our Top Ten Alison Songs


I had half a mind to feature Alison Krauss at the top of this post, until George said:

I'm sure some one will suggest Alison Moyet but it sure as hell won't be me.

After that, my mind was made up. After all, I have a lot of time for Alison Moyet, writer of one of the smuttiest pop songs ever to find its way into the pop charts (Prince excepted). Let's just say I don't think she's singing about the flu jab in this song.

As for Allison Krauss... well, I did find this nice little tribute.

The Stills - Allison Krauss

Jim in Dubai also put forward these guys...

The Allisons - Are you Sure?

Finger-snappin' goodness.

What did you have for me that didn't make the Top Ten?

We'll start with Rigid Digit... who also reminds us of Alison Goldfrapp.

This won't make the Top 10, but...

Annihilator - Alison Hell

...my question is, how much were they paid by Richard Branson for the free advertising?

This probably should...

Alison Gross - Steeleye Span

It was on the shortlist.

Walter suggested this from my shortlist...

The Pixies - Allison

As well as a couple more strong contenders...

Lagwagon - Alison's Disease 

Waxahatchee -Witches

There's nothing here to gain 
Allison always had a heavy disdain 
For every link in that old chain

John Medd was still stinging a bit from my Adamski rejection last week...

This is a bit like cricket: I can play the game but I'm not very good at it.

This'll probably get me another ticking off (it's quite lonely here on the naughty step).

Nearly all the Alisons I know/have known have usually being called Ally. It's not an unusual derivation; the spelling can change - Ally, Alley, Alli - but ask any Alison and she'll no doubt concur.

So, I'm going for Alley Oop. I wrote about it once, hereabouts.

The Hollywood Argyles - Alley Oop

No ticking off, John. But no place in the Top Ten either as I think that's a bit of a stretch... and I'd end up having to find a place for Gasoline Alley and Sneakin' Sally Through The Alley too. Among others.

Jim in Dubai offered this...

The Huntingtons - Alison The Bomb

...which I reckon is cut from the same cloth as these...

Jeff Rosenstock - Hey Allison

American Hi-Fi - Allison

Now, I did suggest that abbreviated forms of Alison might be allowed, although the only one I could find myself was this...

Belle & Sebastian - Allie

George, however, had this to say...

I am relieved that the only derivations of Alison allowed are Alyson and Allie, and that Alice is not, so no one can suggest Living Next Door To Alice by Smokie.

Beat you to it, George.... (twice!)



Now, just before we get onto this week's scrapings from the hard drive, here's a word from our own Alyson which will allow me to set a rule for future editions.

Also, Beautiful South with Song For Whoever. 

Jennifer, Alison, Phillipa, Sue...

Yes. But much as I like that song, I think it may be banned for ballot stuffing. Unless I'm really desperate one week.

The same rule may also apply to this...

George Strait - All My Exs Live In Texas

And Allison's in Galveston
Somehow lost her sanity

And this...

Weezer - Smart Girls

Yumi, Sherie, Alison, Mary
Which one do I want to marry?

Hard-drive scrapings, then?

CUD - Alison Springs

Richmond Fontaine - Allison Johnson

Woodpigeon - The Alison Yip School For Girls

Finally, a couple of lyrical nods...

The Streets - Empty Cans

I really feel like things clicked into place at some point
Or maybe it's the fact that me and Alison really got on

The Courteeners - Are You In Love With A Notion?

You told Alison next door
That all your dreams were made

Time for the Ten...


10. Gin Blossoms - Allison Road

Let's start with these guys. One Hit Wonders, maybe... but they had more than one good tune.

So she fills up her sails with my wasted breath
And each one's more wasted that the others you can bet
On Allison Road
Now I can't hide so why not drive
I know I want to love her but I can't decide
On Allison Road

9. Rick Springfield - Alyson

And then, the only one I could find with the "pretentious" spelling. (Not my word: see below.)

8. Slowdive - Alison

Points to Rigid Digit for remembering this shoegaze classic.

7. Gordon Lightfoot - Poor Little Allison

Poor little Allison, standing in the night wind
Wishing out loud, turning her face to the summer rain
Hard to forget, always in step with the world she's in

6. 60 Ft Dolls - Alison's Room

You know I'm a sucker for obscure Britpop tunes.

5. Townes Van Zandt - You Are Not Needed Now

Well, Allison laid a hex on me
And every time I turn around
It's swimming through the air above my bed

A lovely song, though it does sound like he's singing "Allison laid an egg on me".

4. The Chesterfields - Alison Wait

Suggested by both Walter and Jim in Dubai. Rightly so.

3. Spearmint - A Week Away

Less well known than many of the songs in this countdown, but one of my favourite indie bands and a great lyrical Alison...

Alison cheated at Scrabble
And then she still lost
You call her a cheat
And then she gets in a huff

2. The Lemonheads - Alison's Starting To Happen

I'll let C take this one...

I'm thinking that the obvious second one to the obvious first one must surely be Alison's Starting To Happen by the Lemonheads, and what a great song.

Couldn't have said it better myself.

1. Elvis Costello - Alison

And who better to introduce our obvious number one than "Alyson" herself...?

One of my favourite songs of all-time - Alison by Elvis Costello. It was played constantly during my last year at school, a year which is up there as being was one of the best of my life to date. Still get teary when I listen to it as a couple of the really good friends from those days are no longer with us, and of course I reminisce about all the romances that didn't last the distance. A bittersweet (for me) but beautiful song.

I think I've mentioned this around here before but I use my middle name for blogging purposes for fear of people in the real world finding what I write (about them). As a second layer of security/anonymity I changed the middle 'i' to to a 'y' which I now regret as a bit pretentious, like Fiona becoming Ffyona. Oh well, too late to change now but I think we would all agree with Elvis Costello that the true spelling should be Alison.

There have been a number of decent covers of this song, including...

Everything But The Girl - Alison 

Vic Chestnutt - Alison 

Linda Ronstadt - Alison 

But the original is unbeatable.


OK, I started you with a couple of easy ones. Let's see how you cope with the letter B.

NEXT WEEK: OUR TOP TEN BEN / BENJAMIN / BENNY SONGS

All I can tell you is that the Number One will not be a rat.

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