I really was. I was also a white catholic suburb kid from Louisville, Kentucky.
What does that mean? Basically, I listened to the music and dug it, but I lived the straight-laced lifestyle of your average white teen in the suburbs. A rebel without a rebellion. It was all in the music. It attached to your pelvis and moved it involuntarily, and this was what I understood.
Tonight, I'm watching a special on Showtime about the history of Ramones, and I'm embarrassed that I didn't know more about them. My chronology was all askew. They were the reason the Sex Pistols and The Clash existed, and I didn't know it. I just remember discovering
Rocket to Russia and loving every weird tune. Lobotomy, Sheena is a Punk Rocker, Cretin Hop, We're a Happy Family, it was a great melange of strange short power chord tunes.
God damn it was a good album. I played the hell out of the tape on the boombox in the backseat of my tangerine Mercury Bobcat.
Very soon, I'm going t have to go buy that CD since i don't have those songs anymore. I miss Joey and Dee Dee too, now that they've rocked their asses into the great beyond.
I should also say that Joey Romone might be the ugliest rock star ever. Many ugly skinny white kids have dreamed of being like Joey, getting laid despite the cards genetics dealt them. Because he rocked.
I had my own stint as a frontman for a band. A very brief 1 gig stint for a band we called "Telefunken U47" (a Zappa nod). But we did a decent send up of "I Wanna Be Sedated" and damn it was fun.
And that was the Ramones in their essence. Energy and fun and craziness. Not a bad mix.
Gabba gabba HEY!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wMD7Ezp3gWc