Tranquilfire
The Fly
I started with The Joshua Tree in 1997, which I had ordered off of one of those random "10 CDs for a dollar" mails. Unbeknownst to me, I had already had a slight addiction for the band. When I was little, around '88-'93, I had heard a song called Sunday Bloody Sunday on the classic rock station my dad always listened to. I had always wondered who this U2 was. Well, in '97, when I was capable enough to buy my own CDs, and got The Joshua Tree.
I was blown away! With or Without You became my first favorite, then Where the Streets Have No Name, and then I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking for became my all-time favorite, to this day. That song came at a point where I was totally in love with this girl in high school, and it was one of the only things that got me through.
For Christmas I got Pop from my sister. To this day, it's probably my 3rd favorite album, after The Unforgettable Fire and Achtung Baby. Discotheque, Gone, Miami, and If You Wear That Velvet Dress still drive me today, even though I must be the only one in the world who thinks Miami rocks the Kasbah!
I got War on a Christmas return (not Pop, of course!). It reminds me, more than anything, than the times I went fishing with my grandpa. Drowning Man gave me nothing but hope for more U2 albums.
And Achtung Baby came at time when my high school basketball career was at its peak. Until the End of the World, The Fly, Mysterious Ways, and Tryin' to Throw Your Arms Around the World (another very underrated song) got me through some long bus rides.
The Unforgettable Fire, my undeniable favorite, still blows my mind. Edge's guitar work is impeccable, filling all corners of the room with his echo-delay that is probably the number one reason I love U2.
So what's the point of this little jaunt down memory lane? I've been a huge U2 fan based on The Joshua Tree and propelled by Pop. At no time did I ever dislike Pop or think it was a weak album. The point is, any age can enjoy U2 at any time of their career. I'm as excited for How to Dismantle an Atomic Bomb as I was for All That You Can't Leave Behind, because each album has a memory associated with each one, and that's the power of music, especially U2's music. There are two things I've always had since that fateful day in 1997 when I got The Joshua Tree: a wad of chewing gum in my mouth and a U2 song in my head.
I was blown away! With or Without You became my first favorite, then Where the Streets Have No Name, and then I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking for became my all-time favorite, to this day. That song came at a point where I was totally in love with this girl in high school, and it was one of the only things that got me through.
For Christmas I got Pop from my sister. To this day, it's probably my 3rd favorite album, after The Unforgettable Fire and Achtung Baby. Discotheque, Gone, Miami, and If You Wear That Velvet Dress still drive me today, even though I must be the only one in the world who thinks Miami rocks the Kasbah!
I got War on a Christmas return (not Pop, of course!). It reminds me, more than anything, than the times I went fishing with my grandpa. Drowning Man gave me nothing but hope for more U2 albums.
And Achtung Baby came at time when my high school basketball career was at its peak. Until the End of the World, The Fly, Mysterious Ways, and Tryin' to Throw Your Arms Around the World (another very underrated song) got me through some long bus rides.
The Unforgettable Fire, my undeniable favorite, still blows my mind. Edge's guitar work is impeccable, filling all corners of the room with his echo-delay that is probably the number one reason I love U2.
So what's the point of this little jaunt down memory lane? I've been a huge U2 fan based on The Joshua Tree and propelled by Pop. At no time did I ever dislike Pop or think it was a weak album. The point is, any age can enjoy U2 at any time of their career. I'm as excited for How to Dismantle an Atomic Bomb as I was for All That You Can't Leave Behind, because each album has a memory associated with each one, and that's the power of music, especially U2's music. There are two things I've always had since that fateful day in 1997 when I got The Joshua Tree: a wad of chewing gum in my mouth and a U2 song in my head.