SOUNDTRACK: CEE-LO GREEN-“Fuck You” (2010).
Like the entire world, I am in love with this song. I have long postulated that songs with cursing in the chorus are almost by definition catchier than songs that have none. And this song is one of the most catchy fucking songs ever. (I of course admit that the censored radio version “Forget You” is equally as catchy but we can’t forget that the curse version came first).
I have listened to this song dozens of times now and I simply haven’t grown tired of it. It has a simple construction with an interesting descending musical motif and a killer killer hook. But of course the key is Cee-Lo’s voice. I first heard him with Gnarls Barkley and I considered getting some of his solo stuff based on the amazingness of his voice. (I never got a round to it). And now this song has pretty well solidified him in my esteem.(Actually his appearance on The Colbert Report where he sang Fox News in the chorus was the real solidification for me.
This song transcends genre (it’s played all the time on an alt rock station by me). And I think that’s why it is so appealing and such a big hit. And now I’m going to be whistling the chorus for the rest of the day.
[READ: November 20, 2010] “Two’s Company”
This story follows Franzens “Breakup Stories” rather nicely because it too is about a breakup. This time, though, the story itself is much longer than the others (4 whole pages!).
The story is about Pam and Paul, a couple who married young and were immediately successful as TV scriptwriters. They worked together, created memorable sitcoms and owned a company whose logo shows their names with a heart between them.
But as they settle into greater success they begin to look for something slightly different to occupy them. I love that they said Paul stopped appearing in public because he had trouble “remembering whether the ‘O’ in ‘Michael Ovitz was long or short.” And their public persona, just like their logo, shows them to be perfectly content and in love. Of course, as seems inevitable, some cracks begin to surface in their perfect facade.
They are to cowrite a movie. He has always be the more highbrow of the two (and usually gets the bigger laughs), but it is her common, even cliched, sensibility that makes all the money. And Pam more or less takes the reins of the screenplay, writing about a couple who is perfectly happy together (the husband doesn’t even glance at the hot women that his friends are constantly ogling). Paul feels that the story is supposed to be about them, and he starts to resent her. He thinks her script idea is crap (a bland comedy for older ladies) and he begins to think that Pam is less attractive than she used to be. The speed with which their partnership disintegrates is rather astonishing.
I enjoyed the story–Franzen has a great way with character. Although I admit I was a little sad that the story went this way. It would have been nice (like her purposed movie script) to see a couple who could work together, be successful and remain happy (I guess I’m a bland old lady). But, as Paul seems to think, that’s just a fantasy.

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