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	<title>Robyn Gallagher &#187; loser</title>
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		<title>Loser</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Jun 1996 14:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was in the car with my brother, driving to KFC. I was, as I usually do, playing with the car stereo, skipping from station to station trying to find some reasonably good music. I hit a button and the &#8230; <a href="http://www.robyngallagher.com/1996/06/15/loser/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was in the car with my brother, driving to KFC. I was, as I usually do, playing with the car stereo, skipping from station to station trying to find some reasonably good music. I hit a button and the familiar slide guitar at the beginning of &#8220;Loser&#8221; came through the speaker. And I thought to myself what the hell was that?</p>
<p>When loser was a hit, in 1994, it seemed like a such an incredibly cool song. It was the definition of cool. There was the dorky slide guitar, the underlying hip-hop beat, the lyrics that didn&#8217;t really mean anything and the glorious chorus peaking with &#8220;I&#8217;m a loser baby, so why don&#8217;t you kill me!&#8221;</p>
<p>For the nations of fashionably cynical teens, it was an anthem. I remember driving around with my friend singing along. Man, we were losers! Who cares about job, education, responsibility, we were losers so we didn&#8217;t have to care about that sort of &#8220;bullshit&#8221;.</p>
<p>How wrong can you be?</p>
<p>I think the turning point for me came when I saw Beck perform live. Surrounding me was a sea of alternative conformity. Doc Martens boots. Piercings. Goatees. It was everywhere and most of the audience was there for one man and one song.</p>
<p>A few much cooler people were there solely for the support band, the Jon Spencer Blues Explosion, who really confused the audience who wanted to like them, but couldn&#8217;t yell and scream because the JSBX played continuously, with no breaks between songs.</p>
<p>Beck joined the JSBX for a song, which massively excited the audience, but it wasn&#8217;t Loser so it didn&#8217;t really matter.</p>
<p>When Beck finally got on everyone wanted him to play Loser, Loser Loser and for an encore, Loser. Unfortunately he played other songs, but the B-sides from the Loser single were recognised and screamed joyfully at.</p>
<p>Then Beck did something that really confused the alterna-gang. He sang a capella. At one part of the song, he paused and from the audience a guy yelled out &#8220;But you&#8217;re a loser!&#8221;. Beck stared straight ahead and sang &#8220;Have you seen the shit? It&#8217;s all here tonight&#8221;.</p>
<p>I just stood there wondering if anyone else was as amazed at what he&#8217;d just sung than I was.</p>
<p>He eventually played Loser and the crowd jumped along. But when it came to the chorus, he sang what sounded like &#8220;I&#8217;m a milky baby, so why don&#8217;t you kill me&#8221;. The crowd was pleased.</p>
<p>So back in the car with my brother, I was trying to work out what the song was all about. The lyrics didn&#8217;t mean anything: &#8220;Dog food skulls with the beefcake pantyhose&#8221;. At best it&#8217;s some sort of 1980&#8242;s reminisce, but in actuality it was meaning to its listeners.</p>
<p>The chorus starts with (according to a magazine article of the time) &#8220;Soy un perdidor&#8221;, Spanish for &#8220;I&#8217;m a loser&#8221;. Of course a lot of people had no idea what he was singing and various interpretations such as &#8220;So, I walked in the door&#8221; were sung by the alternoids.</p>
<p>The song has various samples. My favourite was &#8220;I&#8217;m a driver, I&#8217;m a winner, things are going to change, I can feel it&#8221;. It seemed like a message of hope, like all this cynical bullshit was going to end, but I realised otherwise when it was revealed that it was from a George Bush speech.</p>
<p>Then the song ended and I was left wondering just what the hell was going on in 1994 that made Loser such a hit. Fortunately whatever it was has gone away, taking with it the slacker attitude that went with it. Because if all the cool people are losers, then wouldn&#8217;t that make all the people who suck winners?</p>
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