MUSIC | CANNON
Fuck Your Classics — Give Me Ashnikko Any Day
Here’s a dagger straight to the heart of bullshitty guitars

The Riff is a wonderful publication. I love The Riff. I love The Riff writers. But when are we going to start seeing more modern music? It’s all posts about old-time favorites and classics from the school of rock. It’s all ranting against modernism and the cuddling embrace from the class of the 90s. It’s all a Gen X topographic landscape riddled with grungey angst.
There’s never much deviation into music that’s here and now which kicks the balls of the past with a resounding fist pump to the future.
I’m bored with it all. I’ve heard all the arguments. I’ve bought all the records. I’m ready for new! new! new! Let’s see some TikTok action from the underlings of the music world. Let’s get more attitude and less punk circa 1977. I want to see new bands and hear new sounds.
Hey…look, I’m guilty as the rest of the people I follow. Occasionally I learn something and there’s a band I’ve never heard before. And yes, that band, more than likely, died in a blaze of glory in 2004.
I’m not knocking anybody’s choice of music…well, maybe that one fool who said Whitesnake was their guilty pleasure…I mean, fuck Whitesnake right? There it is again…me quoting from the cannon. Another reference from a scene some 30 years ago.
There has to be more to music than this? I don’t believe Rob Janicke when he says there can only be so many chords and so many songs before everything starts sounding similar. There’ll be no new scenes or fuckwits like Diplo becoming huge. Oh, scrap that. Diplo became huge because he borrowed and pilfered the past and made up some crack bullshit sound that was familiar and the masses loved. Fuck Diplo. What? You’ve never heard of Diplo?
The problem stems from the writers. We’re all guilty. We’re all of a certain age writing what we loved. That’s the demographic of the writers. But…BUT…we’re all music lovers, right? Well, let's hear some new fucking music. The Dandy Warhols are dead. So is the Queen. I want more than Billy Eilish or Grimes. I need more than Megan Thee Stallion or Starcrawler. Again, if you’re asking yourself who the fuck are they, then you really need to start addressing why you listen to cock rock and easy listening radio sounds from the 70s. Come on Grandpa…the Kids Are Alright (another reference to dinosaurs).
Let me fill you in on two stars that may have passed you by.
