I wake up every morning with a song stuck in my head. And now it's stuck in yours.
Showing posts with label Cutting Crew. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cutting Crew. Show all posts
(I Just) Died In Your Arms
Wow. While I appreciate the sentiment of equating death with orgasm and/or merger of Self-with-Other in the treacherous intimacy of love, I don't think this song merits a reading that deep. It's just a lock-step standard '80s pop-rock song. With none of the edgy appeal of new wave, its lyrics hark back to all the schmaltz of '70s love ballads dunked in a heavy dose of synth and cookie-cutter '80s guitar riffs.
Artist: Cutting Crew
Year: 1986
Rating: Cold + fondness for the catchy concept chorus = Lukewarm
Note: And oh, my word, what a perfectly corny fan video!
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