Last week, I wrote this post over at my personal blog, on my personal website winterspringsummer.com, and afterwards I thought to myself, “Hey, wouldn’t it be fun if other people got in on this action.”
So, here’s the idea. Take something you love — and I mean LOVE — despite its questionable poetic or artistic value, and justify it. Poetic Justification. We are writers, poets, artists… but we are also humans, susceptible to wiles of overly sentimental movies, cheesy pop music, or velvet wall hangings of dogs playing poker. (As you’ll read in the first installment, I’ve got a penchant for 80s hair bands. I just can’t get enough of that crap!) I’m open to anything, as long as it genuinely inspires you. I personally think its more fun to dissect the written/spoken/sung word, but then again if you can make a case for why Top Gun is one of the best movies of all time, go for it.
I’ll be justifying for the first few weeks. But feel free to add your own justifications in the comments, or you can email them to me if you’d like to be featured: autumn (at) winterspringsummer (dot) com.
So here goes.
The other night I was wondering: if you can’t be a good poet, is it better to be so profoundly awful or to be just mediocre. Mediocre is always mediocre. But sometimes, and just sometimes, bad is SO bad that it almost becomes good.
I started thinking about this whilst washing dishes and listening to Monster Ballads, one of my favorite CDs to sing along with. The CD reaches its zenith for me a little more than halfway through when Damn Yankees’ “High Enough” kicks in. God I love that song! LOVE it!! It’s the kind of song that I will listen to at least 2 or 3 times any time I hear it. And I know it’s terrible. It doesn’t even really make any sense. But something about it makes the blood tingle in my veins. So, I started thinking, There’s got to be something to this. There has to be some poetic value — and I’m going to dig right into the lyrics and find it. So here we are.
Before we get started, you might want to familiarize yourself with the song, if you’re not a hairband fanatic like me. You can read the lyrics here, and you can listen to it here. I recommend listening. As I’ll soon explain, the lyrics don’t have nearly the same impact….
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