Alone with Robbie Williams

|
Strange man and his strange vanity world
No, not me. Well, yeah, sort of. I've been listening to a cruel pop song over and over this afternoon. And the more I listen to it, the deeper I got sucked in. It's a crazy song sung by a very strange man. The song is titled "Come Undone" and the man is called Robbie Williams. (It's not a new song, but please forgive the indie-rocker-in-training cavewoman who didn't really listen to the words when the song was out.) Personally not a Take That fan, I didn't like Mr. Williams either at first. He was simply too fooked up. Being a screwed up ordinary man is bad enough, and he's a screwed up pop star!
Much later on, I realized he's a very strange man, who's also very intriguing. For example, I don't think there's any working singer right now can do such a perverted song like "Come Undone" (I know it's not musically challenging, but please be quiet for a while, you high-brows) and make you feel like he's born to sing it. It's easy to hate people who suddenly spring to superstardom for some stupid thing they did, or simply for being downright screwed up and selling themselves out, or for the shallow hype the money behind them create/buy, because we normal people are jealous and we sometimes have conscience. Of course we all hear voices in our heads. Mr. Williams, however, sold himself to a degree that not many other people could ever achieve, and he's still pushing it, even though we have seen every inch of him, inside out. But at the same time, he appears so isolated and mysterious too, which, of course, gets more affection from fans. At times, he can even play the overwhelmed bloke caught up in a whirlwind. (Maybe he really is? Doesn't matter anyway.) He's a smart guy - no doubt about it. So rock and roll, so corporate suit So damn ugly, so damn cute So well trained, so animal So need your love, so fuck you all I'm not scared of dying, I just don't want to If I stop lying I'd just disappoint you Don't you have to be completely honest and insane to sing this like you've been there and done that? Either that, or you have really been there and done that. Craziness is one thing. And his manipulation over cliche is another. I detest cliche. And I believe a lot of you out there do too. Perhaps even more than I do. Mr. Williams knows all that. So he plays with cliche and makes it seem so twisted or just does it to death like it's an ordinary mocking grin on his face. It's his call, and we just watch. He is one of the few people left that prove some pop stars are still worth watching. Every single, every album, every tour, and certainly, every scandal of his plead and always successfully earn public attention and candid observation. What do you call this man? I might say he's an artful pop star. If there's ever a Hogwarts for pop-star-wannabes, he should be their Dumbledore.

My stuff

EbiTasha. Get yours at bighugelabs.com/flickr





給吳道源警員與他的家人的一封信。

尷尬網誌寫作者互助協會-小心肝陣線聯盟

EmBA愛盲分會

尷尬網誌寫作者互助會-午夜天常忘(分)會

stickeraction




Archives

Powered by Movable Type 4.26
Creative Commons License
This weblog is licensed under a Creative Commons License.