In 1,000 Years
Yesterday, I had my Teenage Upsetters playlist going and In the Still of the Night, the 1956 doo-wop hit by the Five Satins, came on. I went over to Schmader’s desk to tell him I now knew what the greatest song of all time was. (David is the only one in the office who understands.)
Schmader then sent me this Q&A snippet with world famous rock critic Robert Christgau:
Q: In a hundred years, who do you think will still be remembered from the latter half of the 20th century in popular music? And what about in a thousand years (if our civilization is still around then)?A: In a hundred years the top candidate is clearly James Brown. A thousand years is anyone’s guess. I hope there’s an inhabited planet in a thousand years, and that my great-greats-to-the-nth still have recorded sound. If so—James Brown! And also the Five Satins’ In the Still of the Night.
James Brown, obviously, totally sucks. Sex Machine. Oh, brother. But it’s Christgau and me for In the Still of the Night.
Oh Josh, your unfunky self.