emo's not dead
OH SARAH- WHY DID YOU MAKE ME DIE... INSIDE?
Matt Cutshall is actually my hero. Let me explain. As an adult who never let go of my "emo kid" side, he reinvigorates this emotional side of me. This side of myself I have since let go of, though I think back on it fondly. I don't really know when I let myself detach from this "scene". Being born in 1989, surviving high school from 2004-2008, I am the key age group to have been a part of the pop punky, emotionally driven music. Taking Back Sunday? Yes. Coheed and Cambria? Yes. Give me that Simple Plan, Good Charlotte, Linkin Park, Brand New? Yes. The Used? Oh, yeah. How about some All American Rejects and My Chemical Romance? Yeah, sure. But more importantly, Hawthorne Heights and Fall Out Boy. Can't forget Story of the Year or Yellowcard. Or Panic At The Disco and New Found Glory? Duh. And sure there's Avril and Dashboard, Evanescence and Paramore. Obviously. Blink-182 shouldn't be left out of my emo memories, and Atreyu needs a call out in this list as well. But wait, am I forgetting A Fire Inside (AFI) and Flyleaf? I would never! Andat this time I was also feeling all sorts of other musical moods (when the mood struck of course) like Red Hot Chili Peppers and Green Day, Tool and Korn, Nirvana and Slipknot. I know I am missing a ton of good shit here. I apologize for this. This hasn't even really touched the much older rock or the Ska that I was super into as a teen. But for now, for this first edition of my musical tastes as a blog, A Tasty Musical Blog, you could call it. I hope this entertains any and all those who pass by this small blip of the internet.














