I’m posting this early because Apple Replay doesn’t end when Spotify wrapped does and I don’t want a machine doing math telling me waht my fave music is... I want to tell you that on my own.
And I want to beat everyone else to doing this
My top ten favorite albums released in 2022, in alphabetical order lol:
American Gurl by Kilo Kish
Bad Mode by Utada Hikaru
Crash by Charli XCX
Gasoline by Key
The Loneliest Time by Carly Rae Jepsen
Multitude by Stromae
Raw Data Feel by Everything Everything
Renaissance by Beyonce
Reminders by Le Youth
Thank you EP by Brave Girls
Honorary Mentions: Bib10 by Bibio, Bloom by Red Velvet, Chordata Bytes 1 by Imogen Heap, Iota by Lous and the Yakuza, Las Ruinas by Rico Nasty, Kaizin by Eve, Plasma by Perfume, Reborn by Kavinsky.
My top ten favorite songs released in 2022 NOT FROM THOSE ALBUMS cause obviously... I like the songs on my fave albums
A Disappearing Act by Coheed and Cambria
All Comes Crashing by Metric
Chikichikibanban by QUEENDOM
Copycat by Chobom (Apink subunit)
Deep Down by Alok
Heart Burn by Sunmi
Let’s Get it Right by Royksopp (or Unity by Royksopp, they’re tied)
Love you Back by Madeon
Naturally by Tinashe
Somebody like You (Orchestra Version) by Bree Runway
I can’t take any song off but I MUST mention Super Yuppers by WJSN Chocome
Honorary Mentions: Be With You by Mystery Skulls, Disco Revenge by De De Mouse, Fly Away by Cookiee Kawaii, Futurez by Toconoma (Quest4 is ALSO amazing by Toconoma, has the energy of an upbeat song from the sims), Gift by Minmi, Gauva by Naika, Hold me Closer by Britney Spears & Elton John, Losing Game by Leo, Pose by Loona, New Gold by Gorillaz, Patbingsu by Billlie, Savage by Tiesto, Scent by Yukika, Starlight by Dreamcatcher, Stay Soft by Mitski, Stressed by Doechii, Summertime by Flo, Talk that Talk by Twice, Te Felicito by Shakira, This is Why by Paramore, The Whistle by Steve Aoki (ignore... the whistle bits), Zero kara Ichi he by Kat-tun, and เพียงไว้ใจ by Slot Machine (I did not finish Kinnporsche but I DID listen to that song a daily basis for a month)
This year was the return of dance music for me!!!
Also, if this seems like a lot of songs... I added almost 500 new songs in 2022. Well, I added 1000 new songs to my phone in 2022 but 500 were released this year.
Anyways everyone should feel free to rec me music based on this knowledge
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I was meeting a client at a famous museum’s lounge for lunch (fancy, I know) and had an hour to kill afterwards so I joined the first random docent tour I could find. The woman who took us around was a great-grandmother from the Bronx “back when that was nothing to brag about” and she was doing a talk on alternative mediums within art.
What I thought that meant: telling us about unique sculpture materials and paint mixtures.
What that actually meant: an 84yo woman gingerly holding a beautifully beaded and embroidered dress (apparently from Ukraine and at least 200 years old) and, with tears in her eyes, showing how each individual thread was spun by hand and weaved into place on a cottage floor loom, with bright blue silk embroidery thread and hand-blown beads intricately piercing the work of other labor for days upon days, as the labor of a dozen talented people came together to make something so beautiful for a village girl’s wedding day.
What it also meant: in 1948, a young girl lived in a cramped tenement-like third floor apartment in Manhattan, with a father who had just joined them after not having been allowed to escape through Poland with his pregnant wife nine years earlier. She sits in her father’s lap and watches with wide, quiet eyes as her mother’s deft hands fly across fabric with bright blue silk thread (echoing hands from over a century years earlier). Thread that her mother had salvaged from white embroidery scraps at the tailor’s shop where she worked and spent the last few days carefully dying in the kitchen sink and drying on the roof.
The dress is in the traditional Hungarian fashion and is folded across her mother’s lap: her mother doesn’t had a pattern, but she doesn’t need one to make her daughter’s dress for the fifth grade dance. The dress would end up differing significantly from the pure white, petticoated first communion dresses worn by her daughter’s majority-Catholic classmates, but the young girl would love it all the more for its uniqueness and bright blue thread.
And now, that same young girl (and maybe also the villager from 19th century Ukraine) stands in front of us, trying not to clutch the old fabric too hard as her voice shakes with the emotion of all the love and humanity that is poured into the labor of art. The village girl and the girl in the Bronx were very different people: different centuries, different religions, different ages, and different continents. But the love in the stitches and beads on their dresses was the same. And she tells us that when we look at the labor of art, we don’t just see the work to create that piece - we see the labor of our own creations and the creations of others for us, and the value in something so seemingly frivolous.
But, maybe more importantly, she says that we only admire this piece in a museum because it happened to survive the love of the wearer and those who owned it afterwards, but there have been quite literally billions of small, quiet works of art in billions of small, quiet homes all over the world, for millennia. That your grandmother’s quilt is used as a picnic blanket just as Van Gogh’s works hung in his poor friends’ hallways. That your father’s hand-painted model plane sets are displayed in your parents’ livingroom as Grecian vases are displayed in museums. That your older sister’s engineering drawings in a steady, fine-lined hand are akin to Da Vinci’s scribbles of flying machines.
I don’t think there’s any dramatic conclusions to be drawn from these thoughts - they’ve been echoed by thousands of other people across the centuries. However, if you ever feel bad for spending all of your time sewing, knitting, drawing, building lego sets, or whatever else - especially if you feel like you have to somehow monetize or show off your work online to justify your labor - please know that there’s an 84yo museum docent in the Bronx who would cry simply at the thought of you spending so much effort to quietly create something that’s beautiful to you.
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