Tele musc
Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2016 8:33 pm
One thing I can't stand is how every tele video on youtube is set to mellow vibe music. I mean we all have our tastes, and some want to be all Kumbaya about it, getting in touch with their inner Rasta granola, which to that I say "do as is what pleases," long board the small, friendly surf, hang ten and be cool, but I don't think that attitude should hold a vice grip on our sport, which it arguably has, and in that is possibly why we have lost ground to the AT crowd. And that is fine by me; if I'm the last guy dropping a knee it is just like the early days. And in utter defiance of trends, for 35 years when I ski I'm hardly "all chill." I'm amped. I want to thrash, being on tele gear doesn't mean I have to be nice and vibe with the white stuff. For me it is an escape, and somehow I ended up on tele gear. And when young I wanted to push the sport to its limits, today my knees get in my way, but when skiing I still love listening to music that puts me in my personal snow globe.
Over the years it has been this or that. On my old yellow Sony Walkman it was cassette Black Sabbath. Or Sammy Hagar. Or whatever. Best skiing moment? Lining up for a dual-off, mogul tourney finals with a line of speakers up the run, cheering sunbathers on the sides, and Pretenders "The Wait," blaring up the course. As a friend and I took off skating into the course I was shaking with raw energy. It was showtime, the crowd was hungry and we did our best to please, banging down the course at alpine, zipper-line speed.
Today I was up at my local area. I had skied the day before and my knees were dead. It had been a several day storm of rain mixed accumulations. Heavy and sticky mixed with toboggan packed ice. To be honest the only reason I went up today is because the season is coming to a draw, and I want and want and want. The parking lot was empty. Only an idiot would ski today. It was classic, worst-case windshield wiper PNW pure crap, and I needed some Pandora to get me plussed about it all.
All I could think of was Pink Floyd. A bit more mellow than I would've normally selected; usually I'm Pretty Lights or Deadsy, but as I was heading up the first lift getting drenched "Wish You Were Here" was playing and I smiled and it ended up being one of the better days of the year, banging styrofoam piles separated by old man, throat clearing hard pack, and laying first tracks in side run gobblie gloop. Have I aged to the point of mellow music? If I start listening to Simon and Garfunkel please some snowboarder jib slice me on the jugular.
What music puts you into perspective?
Over the years it has been this or that. On my old yellow Sony Walkman it was cassette Black Sabbath. Or Sammy Hagar. Or whatever. Best skiing moment? Lining up for a dual-off, mogul tourney finals with a line of speakers up the run, cheering sunbathers on the sides, and Pretenders "The Wait," blaring up the course. As a friend and I took off skating into the course I was shaking with raw energy. It was showtime, the crowd was hungry and we did our best to please, banging down the course at alpine, zipper-line speed.
Today I was up at my local area. I had skied the day before and my knees were dead. It had been a several day storm of rain mixed accumulations. Heavy and sticky mixed with toboggan packed ice. To be honest the only reason I went up today is because the season is coming to a draw, and I want and want and want. The parking lot was empty. Only an idiot would ski today. It was classic, worst-case windshield wiper PNW pure crap, and I needed some Pandora to get me plussed about it all.
All I could think of was Pink Floyd. A bit more mellow than I would've normally selected; usually I'm Pretty Lights or Deadsy, but as I was heading up the first lift getting drenched "Wish You Were Here" was playing and I smiled and it ended up being one of the better days of the year, banging styrofoam piles separated by old man, throat clearing hard pack, and laying first tracks in side run gobblie gloop. Have I aged to the point of mellow music? If I start listening to Simon and Garfunkel please some snowboarder jib slice me on the jugular.
What music puts you into perspective?