I’ll admit that like most gen-Xers I affected a smarmy, cynical air of detached irony back in the days of my youth. As I mentioned in a previous post, this had a lot to do with how my young psyche reacted to the defeat of the rebels in The Empire Strikes Back. So I blame Hollywood in general and George Lucas in particular. (Just kidding, George. At least you still have American Graffiti, the best movie about baby-boomers ever made, before they got all self-important and started talking about how they “changed the world, man!” No one will ever take that one away from you, no matter how many crappy Star Wars movies you make).
But those days are behind me now. And they should be behind you too. What does cynicism buy you but a chance to say “I told you so” all the time. Booooring. That’s a pretty crappy payback in exchange for never getting psyched about anything.
Anyway, I’ve been telling people for years that 80s supergroup Journey (the lineup with Steve Perry — I am told that they had a lesser frontman in a previous incarnation) never deserved the kitsch label that was foisted on them.
Well it looks like people are finally coming around. Quoth Hooper X at POEtv.com:
This song has passed being kitsch and gone all the way back around to being awesome again.
He’s right about the awesome part. I dare you to listen to “Don’t Stop Believing” and not get fired up, especially in light of the recent election — or my favorite “Separate Ways.”

Yes, I’m aware of the irony of posting this under the 1337ness category.