TimeHop Tales: Wolfgang and I
One of my favorite daily-use apps is TimeHop. This app shows you what you posted on various types of social media sites on this date in history. I love it for a number of reasons, but todayâs TimeHop Tales addresses the reason it exists: to walk you down Memory Lane. As I get older and the MonSter continues to wreak havok upon me like I talked smack about its mama, I am more and more appreciative for this appâs ability to jog my memories.
One of the features I enjoy in this app is called âRetro Video,â and it is a short video by YouTubeâs Watch Mojo featuring notable pop culture events taking place on that day in history. I particularly like the part where they show a clip of the #1 song of that day.
Todayâs Retro Video #1 video did a great job of exercising the olâ noodle:
That is Falcoâs iconic âRock Me Amadeus,â the #1 song on this day in 1986. I remember it well: I won the vinyl single of it!
I was in the sixth grade at Moraine Meadows Elementary School at the time, which was sadly closed in 2010, much to the dismay and ire of all of those (present company included) who loved our little school. But that is a topic for another day...
My teacher was Mrs. Henshaw: the very first person who encouraged me to write. In fact, the first two people to ever recognize any sort of talent in me whatsoever was from that wonderful school (the other being Mrs. Oldham, my orchestra teacher). The fact that I am working on various creative writing projects (including this blog) is the direct result of the confidence and support I received from Mrs. Henshaw, my mother, and my grandmother. Once again, a topic for another day...
During that sixth grade year in 1986, Mrs. Henshaw held a contest: for every non-assigned book you completed, you got points per page. At the end of the year, those points could be used in an auction for a number of various items which could only have come out of her own pockets (something I didnât appreciate or understand at the time). The biggest prize was a Sony Walkman...and as both a voracious reader and a music-obsessed preteen who could not afford to buy a Walkman of my own, I was bound and determined to win that prize. And win it, I did. It became a cherished posession of mine for years. Thatâs no exaggeration; I vividly remember going on a camping trip in Tennessee with my family and using the headphones (and R.E.M.âs tragically underrated and difficult to find first EP, âChronic Townâ) in a desperate and ultimately fruitless attempt to drown out my dadâs infamously loud snoring whilst in high school, more than five years after first winning it in the Reading Auction.
But the Walkman wasnât the only item I won that day. I got some neon-colored paper clips (that I used to make earrings with), a book of âEncyclopedia Brownâ trivia, and a vinyl 45 single of (you guessed it) Falcoâs âRock Me Amadeusâ (Iâd tried winning the single for Whitney Houstonâs âGreatest Love of All,â but was outbidded, as I was saving points for the Walkman).
For those of you unfamiliar with this song: it is a very 80âs New Wave tune about the life of genius composer Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart (1756-1791). Like another 80âs classic, Nenaâs â99 Luftballoons,â it was sung mostly in German.
I must have played that record a thousand times. The B-side was the same song, but with a long, spoken intro (in English) that wasnât included in the music video and was rarely played on the radio, as it lengthened the song considerably. It quickly became my favorite version:
I donât speak German, so I was mostly in the dark about what exactly Falco was singing (ah, those pre-Google days when we were left wallowing in ignorance about foreign pop songs with no inferior English versions available...looking at you, Nena). That changed when my brother, who was stationed in Germany when he was in the Army, came home a few years later. Imagine my joy to find out that Falco named Mozart the first punk rocker ever!
Many years later, my online support group expanded a list called âYou Know Youâre an 80âs Kid When...â My contribution: âYou know youâre an 80âs kid when you took German just so you could sing along with âRock Me Amadeusâ and â99 Luftballoonsâ!â
This is a song near and dear to my heart, thanks to all of the good memories associated with it (although in all honesty, I like âVienna Callingâ better). So thank you, TimeHop, for letting the late, great Falco rock me once again.
I donât speak German, so I was mostly in the dark about what exactly Falco was singing (ah, those pre-Google days when we were left wallowing in ignorance about foreign pop songs with no inferior English versions available...looking at you, Nena). That changed when my brother, who was stationed in Germany when he was in the Army, came home a few years later. Imagine my joy to find out that Falco named Mozart the first punk rocker ever!
Many years later, my online support group expanded a list called âYou Know Youâre an 80âs Kid When...â My contribution: âYou know youâre an 80âs kid when you took German just so you could sing along with âRock Me Amadeusâ and â99 Luftballoonsâ!â
This is a song near and dear to my heart, thanks to all of the good memories associated with it (although in all honesty, I like âVienna Callingâ better). So thank you, TimeHop, for letting the late, great Falco rock me once again.
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