Teenage Kicks

Or more like childhood kicks.

I remember the first time I saw and heard Wonderwall. It changed my life. It was a usual evening at home and we were watching a show that listed top 40 albums of the week. The song was so compelling I completely forgot to read the name of the song and the band. All I remembered was black and white, violins and sunglasses like Lennon. I begun to stalk tv and radio stations just to hear it again. I weren't sure if a band could actually be called Oasis, and mind you this was not the google era. Luckily my brother (much more aware of music and much older than me) helped with this and in the end I had copies of (What's the Story) Morning Glory? and Definitely Maybe.



Later on came Blur, Manic Street Preachers, Pulp and the rest. Some I've found only recently. They all have their own sound and a touch that reminds of the Nineties.

But hey, now they're all back. Though some never went away, right.

Despite all the comebacks I'm glad Noel Gallagher got his award at the NMEs.
The music speaks for itself. Here at the Brit awards with Chris Martin.