Leave
it to Turtystrol — the medication advertised during NickRewind (nee The Splat)
programming — to defeat its own purpose.
The
psychological toll and physical symptoms of chronic, overwhelming worry are
Turtystrol’s target. Yet it is known to inflict “shellshock and extreme cases
of hives,” which likewise signify flight when one wants to fight. It is also
not advised for those who are prone to “wicked nightmares.”
Filburt
is the unfortunate, natural poster child for all aspects of this fictitious
prescription pill. As useful as it could be for him, it is ultimately liable to
exacerbate his difficulties.
Odds
are medical and pharmaceutical researchers know this because they tested it on
him first. In the Rocko’s Modern Life
chronicles, several signs point to a borderline career in clinical trials for
the turtle.
Filburt’s
trademark myriad of ailments could both stem from the studies and prompt him to
participate in more. Multiple episodes bear evidence that he has become
morbidly enthused by the idea of taking ill. If doing so spells an opportunity
for a handy paycheck, such as attitude is at least somewhat understandable.
As
Dr. Hutchison tells Filburt’s friends, he “got excited” when his symptoms of amphibial
glottal bloaticitis emerged. She had previously been annoyed by Filburt’s
insistence that his rash is more than minor skin irritation and reluctantly
taken him to the hospital. He later returns to Rocko’s house with “terrible
news” that “the doctors couldn’t find anything wrong with me.”
Granted,
in both instances, it is possible that Filburt’s “excitement” is of the
negative variety. It could be more along the lines of psychosomatic hysteria,
and he may believe the “fools” at the hospital had misled him to pointless
worry.
But
further evidence points to desire rather than dread. When Rocko beholds
Filburt’s stockpile of used soda cans in his trailer basement, he concludes,
“So this is why he never works.”
If
there is any truth to that theory, it is only partial. Sure, recycled
soft-drink containers can fetch as many as 15 cents apiece in participating
states. At the time of Rocko’s
original run, Michigan was the gold standard at a 10-cent refund. And
incidentally, the map showing the path from O-Town to Holl-o-wood vaguely
suggests the series takes place in or around the Great Lakes State.
With
all of that said, one generally needs to purchase the beverage before returning
the can. The only way to make the refund program profitable is by emulating
Kramer and Newman in an episode of Seinfeld.
You had better believe some people have donethat, only to be foiled on legal
grounds.
Odds
are Filburt is not inclined to engage in such state-crossing misdeeds. He lacks
the means, let alone the intestines, to knowingly attempt anything illicit.
But
that very characteristic susceptibility to nausea can explain his mass soda
consumption. When one’s throat, stomach or both are that uncomfortable, few
potables go down easier than ginger ale or a lemon-lime carbonated concoction.
Knowing
him as well as they do, Filburt’s friends may occasionally gift him with those
beverages. But Rocko clearly does not know the side of Filburt that accrued
enough cans to make ends meet without regular employment.
The
majority of the beverages must therefore be part of his compensation from the
research labs. They are fundamentally free for him. Likewise, he is free to
trade in the used cans at an O-Town depository.
For
a trailer dweller, that could be a crucial way of supplementing the checks he
gets for his troubles at the lab. When he vaguely says he gets the cans “here
and there,” he is most likely circumventing the subject due to a sense of
stigma.
Just
because Barney Gumble volunteers his volunteerism does not mean everyone in
that field is comfortable doing so. Filburt would just as soon have his friends
believe he does not have regular gigs of any kind. He furthers this notion when
he and Heffer are filming the Kind-Of-A-Lot-O-Comics portion of Rocko’s video
to his parents, jokingly suggesting that they “shoot some videos of where we work every day.”
That
is as far as he will push the envelope on his employment status. As “The High
Five of Doom” reveals, he will not even jot down accounts of his lab
experiences to himself. As therapeutic as that could be, there is too much
chance someone will read it. That potentiality comes to fruition when Rocko and
Heffer discover the science-fiction novel he fills his notebook with instead.
Then
again, the plot and details of that story may draw inspiration from the lab. In
another money-saving move, Filburt substitutes complimentary restaurant mustard
for expensive cologne. He could have inside knowledge ahead of the general
public from participating in a promising experiment.
For
his sake, one would hope Filburt can find a more enjoyable career, one that
comes with less pressure, anxiety or uncertainty. But maybe his own
attentiveness and resourcefulness could make his attachment to clinical trials
his eventual ticket out.
Who
needs Turtystrol when you can make yourself confident with aromatic
mustard-based cologne? If everyone did what Filburt does at the Chewey Chicken,
odds are mustard would not stay free for long. But since this is his discovery,
it would only be fair if he could capitalize if and when the practice becomes profitable.
He
has certainly paid his dues, even while getting paid to serve as a reptilian
lab rat.
Side
2 of the Jock Jams, Volume 3 cassette
features two tracks still brightening the bookends of New York State.
The
side’s first full-length track got new life in the middle of this decade along
the shores of Lake Erie. Meanwhile, the last track apart from an ESPN-produced
mash-up and a Ray Castoldi organ number has never really gone away. It is still
a staple in one of the Big Apple’s foremost athletic venues.
The
second song overall on the 1997 album has kept its running legs for two decades
and counting. Others had a solid dash out of the gate before inevitably
vanishing into the exponentially expanding ocean of canned music.
And
yes, a handful of Volume 3 selections
failed to get any kind of lift-off in the genre Jock Jams all but created. That is to be expected given the album’s
point of arrival and the puzzling presence of some tunes to begin with.
At
its release, the compilation’s last vocal track may have even had some fans
wondering if this was the series’ swan song. It would not be, as ESPN would
unleash two more Jock albums while
Fox Sports had the last.
Regardless,
the collective legacy of Jock Jams,
Volume 3 underscores the way it middled in the middle of the series. The
then and now of each of its songs on the sports scene and in general culture
are as follows.
“Tribal Dance”
When
mashed up with Dick Vitale, “Tribal Dance” became 2 Unlimited’s most viable game-starting
alternative to “Get Ready for This.” Between the national anthem and the
opening play, it is easy to cue it up from the top and hear Vitale shout,
“Let’s do it, baby! Let’s do it!”
The
long-defunct Colonial/United Hockey League’s Port Huron Border Cats, whose
second season began one month after JJV3
was released, did just that. During the same era, spilling into the early
2000s, those who watched enough televised Philadelphia Flyers home games could
hear it in the background once in a while.
Athletic
events, pep rallies and related assemblies in school gyms would include “Tribal
Dance” during the last quarter of the 1990s as well. Those wjo have not
bothered springing for more updated mixes may still use it.
“Ready to Go”
Despite
coming second on this track list, “Ready to Go” was an even more liable to
supplant “Get Ready for This.” It has long been synonymous with the Nashville Predators and still assumes a prominent pregame position in a smattering of
other major venues.
The
one-hit wonder Republica even returned with a slightly altered mix of this song
on Jock Rock 2000. In the Jock series, that puts it in exclusive
company with “Rock and Roll Part 2” among repeat tracks.
With
the title track, Tito Nieves cracked Jock
Jams, Volume 3 the same year he released his I Like It Like That album. The tone and tempo might not be all-star
caliber, but it sustains a steady groove suitable for random occasions.
As
the St. Croix Source reflected in
mid-June 2004, when it was hot, the salsa tune was played “regularly at major
league baseball and NBA games.” All things considered, it deserved broader play
in the sports world, and maybe a longer mainstream stretch. This author cannot
recall hearing it at any of countless major, minor pro or college hockey,
baseball, football or basketball games. It would work in any of those settings.
“C’Mon ’N Ride It
(The Train)”
A
decade and a half after the Quad City DJ’s broke out, the short-lived ECHL’s Chicago
Express used this as their goal song. That clever touch has been aped by other
sports teams bearing nicknames related to rail travel.
Outside
of sports, “C’Mon ’N Ride It” appeared in an amusingly appropriate context at
the end of a 2015 It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia episode. With that sustained presence in pop culture, it can
still work as an occasional what-the-heck selection at a given game.
“Da’ Dip”
Despite
peaking at No. 1 on Canada’s RPM
magazine dance ranking, Freak Nasty’s most successful work could not catch on
across the sports realm. One of its blatant flaws in that regard is its
consistently hushed tone. The soft delivery of the lyrics clashes with the quick
pace, essentially defeating the purpose of instilling an urge to groove.
That
fatal flaw may not have disqualified “Da’ Dip” from Jock Jams, but it still sounds out of place there.
“Jump!”
Several
high-profile arenas kept this song fresh by only playing its guttural opening
exclamation, “Are you readyyyyyyyyyyy?”
Certainly
by the turn of the century, that was the best bet for any trained ears to catch
it. But even before that hard shell of The Movement beat’s self remained, the
whole track was pulsating as well.
With
the first countdown to the chorus (“5, 4, 3, you know the rest”), it was worthy
pregame fodder. With emphasis on the instruments and the repetitious “Jump!”
directive, it could pick the crowd up at any point mid- or late-game.
“Jellyhead”
This
is one of two JJV3 tracks where
neither the song nor the artist (Crush) has a standalone Wikipedia page. The
other is “Supersonic” by Sabrina Sang, and this one at least had more of a
game-day vibe to it.
When
it was hot off the album, “Jellyhead” offered a long instrumental opening riff
that needed no context. You could play that portion for a quick stoppage of
play if you were sure it would be quick. In addition, the chorus includes the
line “You must be out of your mind,” a perfect good-natured diss for an
official making an unfavorable call on the home team.
For
that reason alone, even if it tripped into obscurity across pop culture,
“Jellyhead” deserved a little more arena action than it got.
“No Diggity”
In
2015, a rather stingy Aaron Gordon of Vice Sports ranked every Jock Jams song. Despite slotting this in
at a surprisingly lofty No. 25, Gordon concluded that it “Might be the best
actual song on JockJams. But it is the opposite of a Jock
Jam.”
Indeed,
what may have fit in well on MTV Jams did not fit the Jock Jams system. Like “Da’ Dip” from earlier in Volume 3 and “Set It Off” from the previous edition, it is too slow and soft to make sense at most, if not all
points on game night.
Blackstreet
deserves credit for dethroning the dynastic “Macarena” (another JJV2 track) from Billboard’s No. 1 slot
after 14 weeks. But whereas Billboard takes all popular music into
consideration, Jock Jams is supposed
to be all about what fits in a sports setting.
Ironically,
when Jock Jams, Volume 4 unleashed
the series’ second Mega Mix, a faster remix of the refrain, “I like the way you
work it,” was sampled. Maybe if a full-length speed-up had graced this
compilation, it would have been a stadium staple for years.
“Let Me Clear My
Throat”
With
a condensed version, the Buffalo Sabres gave this DJ Kool single a revival as
their goal song in 2015. Brought on by a fan vote, it has kept that designation
for the last four seasons.
When
it debuted in that context, Chris Peters of CBS Sports concluded, “This
shouldn’t make sense as a goal song, but oh my goodness it does. They even
spliced the song up a bit to make sure that it hits all the right points to
keep the crowd rocking in celebration after the home team lights the lamp. How
can you not smile after hearing that?”
Maybe
if you’re anti-’90s nostalgia, but tough luck if you are. “Let Me Clear My
Throat” had a respectable sound-system slot in the wake of its release, and it
is clearly making good on its second wind. Across the pond, it’s the same story
with the Fife Flyers.
The
song’s lasting or renewed resonance transcends virtually all sports. As
Brooklyn Nets vice president of game presentation Paul Kamras told Billboard in September 2017, “If you wanna go old school, a little DJ Kool, ‘Let Me Clear My
Throat.’ Some people, they’re not gonna (know) who the artist is, but they know
when they hear the first cut of that song. They start moving for some reason.”
“That’s The Way I
Like It”
KC
and the Sunshine Band return from Volume
2, ensuring at least one disco throwback for each of the first three Jock Jams.
As
far as real-world sports action has gone, the repeated refrain in the chorus is
mostly reserved for the occasional scoring play. And because of its advanced
age even at the time of this compilation, “That’s The Way (I Like It)” is at a
disadvantage in any bid for long-term prominence.
“Supersonic”
This
little-known solo performance by the aforementioned Sang reportedly had at
least one self-explanatory place in the sports world. As YouTube user KL commented, the NBA’s late Seattle SuperSonics once used it to commence the
second half of their home games. Of course, that franchise bolted for Oklahoma
City in 2008, and the song has been hard to come by anywhere else.
“Fired Up!”
As
the title indicates, the Funky Green Dogs’ essential message is that someone
has them fired up. However, the way that chorus and its bridges come out
suggests they are working to fire each other up.
This
is another tune whose athletic legacy consists of little more than being
sampled on this series’ second Mega Mix. But any sensible DJ should have
appreciated its potential as a warm-up song. Sometimes a baby-steps build-up to
gametime is the way to go, and this would have suited that situation perfectly
in the last quarter of the ’90s.
“Fired
Up!” may not create, let alone signify the titular mood for a sports audience
on its own. But it can help everyone look forward to feeling fired up when 2
Unlimited or Republica take over the PA system.
“Robi Rob’s
Bariqua Anthem”
Just
like 2 Unlimited, Black Box and the Village People in Volume 2, C+C Music Factory garnered a second shift. But matching,
let alone eclipsing “Gonna Make You Sweat” was an inevitably tall order.
This
Hispanophone hit’s hook “Que es lo que quiere esa nena” rings soundly enough to
lend a break-in-the-action boost. But for the most part, it went underutilized
or ignored altogether amongst sound crews. As a result, the long-term
impression among specialized sports-music junkies is that C+C was a one-hit
wonder.
“Don’t Stop
Movin’”
The
straightforward title of this Livin’ Joy single reflects its motivational
lyrics, which made it suitable for the late stages of a back-and-forth game if
anyone pleased. Its placement as the third-to-last vocal track on this volume
was thus a sound selection. But by all accounts, it never caught on as canned
music.
“Cotton Eye Joe”
Polarizing
as it was (and still is), this Rednex country-techno twist on an old folk tune proved one of
the more adhesive Jock Jams. Its persistent usage at the old and new Yankee
Stadium can be heavily credited (or blamed) for that.
If
anyone is sick of it, those who pick their spots shrewdly can avoid it at
sporting events. (You should be safe in Ottawa and Vancouver.) But there was a
long time when that was not possible.
And
as another testament to its staying power, “Cotton Eye Joe” reappeared on
2003’s Stadium Anthems, ESPN’s
one-off attempt at a new music series.
“The Jock Jam Mega
Mix”
With
16 songs and six interstitials, the company’s picks for the best of Volumes 1 and 2 come together in a three-minute, eight-second wild ride. The
mash-up came with its own music video and cracked 1997’s Billboard Hot 100. But it was sparsely used at any actual games,
especially higher-profile ones.
Depending
on what stage in life and education one started watching Rocko’s Modern Life, the show offered a jumpstart on a few key names
and images in American history.
For
this author, Rocko’s original run
coincided with early elementary school. During that time, the United States
presidents most synonymous with Presidents’ Day were ingrained in my knowledge.
The same went for the fundamentals of elections and voting for public office.
Anything
pertaining to World War II, including the name of the event, and immigration
would come later. With that said, once those were introduced on a later
elementary syllabus, some illustrations and terminology rang Rocko bells. Ditto General George
Custer, who makes a cameo at the end of “Feisty Geist.” Who knew he was a
real-life figure before taking a unit on the Black Hills war in social studies?
And
while the series mentions no actual national parks, the Rocko universe contains its share of natural American treasures.
Visting those locations is one of many definitive American activities to form
the crux of a Rocko segment. Others
include engaging in the democratic process, taking in a ballgame and learning
about the country and locale’s roots.
On
this Fourth of July eve, we break down the American elements of six Rocko half-episodes. Assess the
storylines, images and dialogue, then decide for yourself which one is the most
uniquely U.S.-oriented.
“Spitballs”
Besides
revolving around America’s national pastime, this episode depicts some
characteristically American aspects of baseball fandom.
Rocko
wants nothing more than to replace his shredded foul ball by authentically
recreating the experience of catching one. Heffer wants an up-close, in-person
glimpse of his idol, Spike Hammerhead, doing what he does best, followed by an
autograph.
In
between, he chows on a steaming ballpark hot dog and indulges in other
concessions. Meanwhile, both game-goers proudly wear their giveaway jockstraps.
And why not? They each paid $50 for their tickets, so any free merchandise is a
nice throw-in.
“Road Rash”
If
the Rocko universe ever lives up to
chorus of “Big Yellow Taxi,” it does so within this storyline. In the final
scene, an American national park gives way to a parking lot for a piece of
corporate America.
Throughout
the preceding plot, Heffer takes Rocko on his quest to check Flem Rock off his
bucket list while he still can. Time is as precious as the slice of the
country’s natural majesty he yearns to see. But in an ironic twist, another
chain of prototypically American fast food helps the travelers beat the clock.
While
embodying his homeland’s not-so-flattering stereotype of slobbery and
overeating, as he is wont to do, Heffer wins a pork restaurant’s hot dog-shaped
vehicle. The replacement for his destroyed motorcycle gets an equally timely
kick of “extra relish” from a gang of benevolent bikers. And from there, he and
Rocko have the distinction of witnessing a last and a first on the
once-cheirshed site.
One
might take Heffer’s immediate shift in attention from the rock’s unceremonious
(as promised) removal to the prompt installation of the new Chokey Chicken a
sad commentary on American apathy. But as he and Rocko dine, he renames the
existing national parks still on his checklist. One of those attractions, the
world’s largest slice of processed cheese, even combines consumerism with
mystique.
As
it is, the ensuing episode portrays a test of how far an immigrant will go to
preserve his keep in America. Since an error prevents him from being rewarded
for doing everything right, he resorts to a sham marriage.
When
that arrangement yields trouble, Rocko admits that, if he must make the choice,
he would rather preserve his friendship than his residence. Fortunately, he and
Filburt buy enough time for the immigration department to correct its own
blunder.
“The Emperor’s New
Joe”
While
the story they tell Rocko carries uncertain credibility, the Chameleon Brothers
are undeniably pursuing the American dream from an immigrant’s perspective.
Their ambiguously Central European accents and breadth of enterprises
throughout the series confirm their longing to bring their ideas from home to
the land of opportunity and share a symbiotic relationship with consumers.
The
all-American tactic of twisting one’s arm with please-buy-us-or-we’re-ruined melodrama
does not work on the Chameleons’ fellow immigrant. In the show’s greatest
patriotic speech since Heffer pitched the road trip to Flem Rock, Rocko reminds
everyone, “We are not ruled by a
tyrannical czar. A person has a right to do what they choose.”
He
then supports his case with a quote by Thomas Jefferson before being ejected
and derisively called “Honest Abe.” Lincoln’s likeness also appears in the
background during Rocko’s speech in the form of the Lincoln Memorial. Ditto
George Washington on the one-dollar bill plus the Capitol Building and a
monument to the flag-raising at Iwo Jima.
The
quote in question comes directly from the third president’s actual first inaugural address, and makes a valid point on dissent’s place in democracy.
“Ed Good, Rocko
Bad”
Rocko’s
naïve trust in the American electorate combines with the electorate’s naïve
distrust in him to doom his dog-catcher campaign. The upshot is a demoralizing
plunge from when he wins over the townspeople as a citizen activist in “Zanzibar.”
Premiering
in the summer of the 1996 presidential cycle, “Ed Good, Rocko Bad” satirizes
the extent and effects of attack ads. It highlights the superficial advantages
of advanced campaign funding and how they can sway swing voters.
On
the other hand, with its twist ending, it gives an example of ballot proposals
at their best. Even if O-Town does not really know who they are putting into
office, they do know and decide on his duties (pun unavoidable).
“Floundering
Fathers”
This
segment begins with Rocko, Heffer and Filburt transporting a collection of hot
dogs combined to look like a hamburger. But as synonymous with all-American
barbecues as that may be, Ed denies them a float in O-Town’s all-American
parade.
Bighead’s
xenophobic exclusion of the Australian-born Rocko sets off the segment’s plot,
as everyone tells their interpretation of the city’s history.
Heffer’s
version packs the most U.S. history terminology. By name-dropping Davy
Crockett, minutemen, Lewis and Clark, Abraham Lincoln (or Abraham Heffer),
redcoats, the OK Corral and the first Thanksgiving dinner, he tells what
retroactively comes across as a hybrid of Drunk
History and the Rocko segment
“Yarnbenders.”
Ed
similarly claims he is descended from a Founding Father, John Quincy Bighead.
Unfortunately for him, he gets a serving of humble pie instead of apple when he
learns John Quincy had cheated the land’s first residents. None other than
Rocko’s ancestor divulges this fact, prompting a tribal leader to collect the
centuries-old debt.
Was
Jock Jams, Volume 2 doomed to brook
the common curse that clouds the quality of sequels?
For
what it’s worth, Aaron Gordon of Vice Sports made the top echelon of his
comprehensive Jock Jams song ranking Volume 1-heavy. The first compilation
produced his picks for each of the top three, four of the top five and six of
the top 10.
The
first of four follow-ups on the contemporized side of ESPN’s Jock series, JJV2 has come to bear the look of a B-team roster. It is as if the
most popular candidates got priority for 1995’s Volume 1, forcing the runners-up to wait their turn another year.
By
that point, the first volume and its tracks had capitalized on a sprinting head
start, revolutionizing the game-day experience. Subsequent introductions to
arena playlists would need time to cement themselves, and most could not stick.
In
general, fresher content’s best bet proved to be the turn of the century. That
was only because Volume 1 and the Jock series’ act in general had finally grown
too tiresome to leave it in the driver’s seat.
The
credited return of three artists from the first volume amplifies this notion.
Sports fans who were not organic fans of the artists could not help sizing up
what was new with what was established to their ears.
Even
the first-time presence of the age’s popular musicians and fever-striking fad
dances had mixed results. Some caught on in the sports-culture conscience while
others were all but relegated to the sidelines.
ESPN
personalities Dan Patrick and Chris Berman did their part to give JJV2 a jumpstart. Then again, they had
already filled interstitials on the second JockRock album, and look where that sub-brand went.
Perhaps
Patrick and Berman did come up short when they said “Welcome to the big show”
and “He could go all the way!” to kick off this compilation. Still, Jock Jams fared well enough after Volume 2 to keep coming back for the
rest of the decade.
As
far as every song’s immediate and long-term resonance at sporting events goes,
the show was overblown and fell a few yards short. Here is the track-by-track
breakdown.
“No Limit”
Unlike
2 Unlimited’s two appearances on the first Jock
Jams, this track is heavy on vocals. Although, since full songs are rarely
played at sporting events, the instrumental intro is usually all fans have
gotten.
In
hockey-crazed circles, “No Limit” enjoys impressive traction. In 1994, it
appeared on the first installment of the Canadian compilation Contact!. A decade later, ahead of the
second World Cup of Hockey, it was on a Finnish-produced album. It was also featured
in Don Cherry’s Rock’Em Sock’Em Hockey video series. A game-goer in Canada or a U.S.-based CHL arena still stands a
decent chance of hearing it over the loudspeakers.
But
back in America, compared to “Get Ready for This” or “Twilight Zone” from Volume 1 or even “Tribal Dance” from Volume 3, “No Limit” has had limited
prominence. With that said, it would have been a fresher option to culminate a
pre-game build-up during the band and series’ peak years.
In
this country and century, Mentos commercials aside, it is a dark horse for
priority on a hypothetical ’90s Night. There is only so much time and space for
2 Unlimited tracks these days.
“Everybody
Everybody”
In
recent years, Buzzfeed has twice heaped high praise on this Black Box track. It
ranks even higher than “Strike It Up” among the site’s picks for the top dance
songs of the ’90s. In Buzzfeed’s ranking of the top 20 Jock Jams series tracks, it is the Black Box’s only shift. The same
holds true for Complex’s top-10 JockJams list.
Despite
what anyone thinks of the song as a whole, however, “Everybody Everybody” has
never matched the sporting connotations of “Strike It Up.” The former will
still pop up in places like Madison Square Garden, where Jock series mastermind Ray Castoldi works. But the latter has a
greater sustained presence thanks to its innately more energetic tempo. It also
came to the Jock series when the
series had more novelty.
“1, 2, 3, 4
(Sumpin’ New)”
It’s
not “Gangsta’s Paradise,” but it is the first Jock Jams track by a bona fide mainstream success.
It
also did not get nearly as much game-day play as most other ESPN selections.
But its broader legacy was strong enough for it to join fellow Coolio song “Too
Hot” and fellow Jock Jam “Come Baby Come” (from Volume 1, via K7) on the 2005 three-disc compilation All That “Hip Hop”.
“We Got a Love
Thang”
When
it was released in 1992, “We Got a Love Thang” found brief regal positioning on
American and Canadian dance charts. For crossover sports and music buffs across
the continent, that made it a winner in the canned cue.
As
with Coolio, this was not the signature song for its artist, CeCe Peniston, in
the ears of most listeners. That distinction goes to “Finally,” the title track
of the first album featuring “We Got a Love Thang.” But it had its
non-allergenic time and places, including athletic places, for the balance of
its birth decade.
“This Is Your
Night”
Impressively,
this Amber single was but three months old when it appeared in the Jock Jams anthology. Two years later, it
appeared prominently in A Night at the Roxbury, joining a mixed soundtrack of half-contemporary, half-yesterday
dance songs.
Granted,
that movie did not measure up with the great Saturday Night Live screenplays. In that sense, it more or less
mirrors the way Jock Jams, Volume 2
could not collectively gain the same traction as the original.
“This
Is Your Night” ended up one of the casualties of the compilation’s comparative
obscurity. That is rather unfortunate, as even today it can still be useful on
special occasions. The opening riff and dive right into the chorus makes a good
intro for when a home team is looking to clinch a playoff spot, series or
title. Similarly, the chorus’ concluding line “everything is gonna be all
right” can lighten a tense mood when the hosts are trying to avert elimination.
“This Is How We Do
It” Back
in this author’s days as a Sports
Illustrated for Kids subscriber, an NBA players’ survey listed this among
the songs they wanted scrapped from all sound systems. (Bad news for them, Jordan himself has performed it live at games well into this century.) That alone speaks to the
tune’s prominence in at least sport, if not multiple sports, when it was hot.
Even
after Montell Jordan’s breakout single cooled from the mainstream, it continues
to peek out. TV shows, movies and advertisements keep finding amusing contexts
for it. And the mention of “Friday night” in the song’s first bridge must tempt
a few arena DJs feeling a Flashback Friday fever.
“Set It Off”
Give
Strafe credit for producing something people wanted to sample as late as the
mid-2000s, two decades after the original mix. But as part of Jock Jams, it sounds out of place. It is
too hushed and slow to spark a game-going crowd. Even the point when the gates
open an hour-plus before first pitch, faceoff, kickoff or tip-off is not
compatible.
“Macarena”
With
one change in track, JJV2 goes from
snoozing to swaying. The abrupt change in tempo comes from one of the songs
that completes any ’90s retrospective.
Los
Del Mar’s 1995 cover is not significantly different from Los Del Rio’s original
“Macarena” from 1993. The chief distinction lies in the bridges, but the chorus
was the crux of its catchiness.
Whichever
version you went with, it was inescapable in any setting that warranted good,
fun dancing. Sports enthusiasts could not avoid it in the mid-to-late ’90s any
more than they could dodge “Who Let the Dogs Out” circa 2000-01 or “Gangnam
Style” circa 2012-13.
“I Like to Move
It”
This
author’s other job is in communications at an independent school, and this song
is a staple at the school’s annual intramural sports festival. No parents or
faculty even bat an eye at the brief allusion to “sweet and sexy” dancing.
Perhaps
that is the effect of the titular refrain by Reel 2 Real. Most of what follows
is hard to distinguish, and in most sports settings, only the hit-the-ground-running
opening will be played. More privileged DJs can even remix it to run “I like to
move it, move it” on a loop for a half-minute, give or take. Many of them have
done that, even after the turn of the century.
“Party”
Somehow
or other, Dis-n-Dat and an uncredited 69 Boyz could not push this song into the
echelon of in-game regulars. The hook would make a sound alternative to the
scoring-play standards at any time. Moreover, the Miami-based group and the Jock series both came into prominence
when the Panthers and Marlins were each making a near-instantaneous splash.
“Get Down Tonight”
Jock Jams, Volume
1
served one retro hit with “YMCA.” Starting with KC and the Sunshine Band, Volume 2 dishes up a double dose of
disco.
At
the time of this series, this was implicitly a go-to option for a nostalgia
minute or ’70s Night. Now more time has elapsed since JJV2 than between the compilation and this 1975 hit. It is always a
surprise if and when this still gets a go-round at a collegiate or professional
sporting event.
“Give It Up”
Before
they were Chocolate Puma, the Dutch house DJ tandem the Goodmen broke out with
this 1992 composition. While fairly basic and not nearly as pulsating or
in-your-face as most Jock Jams
tracks, “Give It Up” found its way into the arena.
Perhaps
most notably, it could be heard during the player introductions at the 2003 NHL
All-Star Game. With that said, unless one is going for relatively soft
background noise to PA announcements, “Give It Up” has never had much to offer
at a game.
“The Bomb”
In
its near first quarter-century of existence, “The Bomb” has sustained approval from dance-music critics. In the shorter run, the instrumental hook and vocal
refrain “These sounds fall into my mind” would make the cut for the first Jock Jams megamix (more on that in a
future column).
This
despite being comparatively eclipsed by most of its Volume 2 cohabitants as well as peers on preceding and subsequent
compilations.
“Boom Boom Boom”
Former
college baseball pitcher Kevin Berry was four when this song was released, and
six when it appeared on Jock Jams.
Yet he used it as his walk-up music during the 2013 Louisiana State season (and teammate Chris
Sciambra used “This Is How We Do It”).
That
is one testament to the staying power of the Outhere Brothers’ contribution to
athletic atmospheres. Not surprisingly, it does not enjoy the prominence it
once did. But other ballplayers audibly used it as a personal intro and
big-league DJs in various sports used it for stoppages of play as late as the
early 2000s.
“What’s Up”
All
within 1993, DJ Miko took the 4 Non Blondes’ original straw and spun it into
sporting fodder. The masterminds behind Jock
Jams were convinced in time to place the cover version here three years
later.
For
at least a decade thereafter, select stadium DJs gave it ample play,
particularly in unfavorable situations for the home team. The website sportsannouncing.com even lists it among many suggestions for when a penalty
call goes against a host hockey player. That is more than most of the series’
non-Volume 1 songs can say.
“Macho Man”
As
far as Village People songs go, this is no “YMCA.” Then and now, the implicit
attitude of most stadium DJs is that there is only room for one of the
flamboyant disco group’s singles.
Boston
College forward Patrick Giles is familiar with the NHL Draft process. He
participated in the Washington Capitals development camp last summer prior to
his freshman season, and knew about the rigorous training and interviews
required from potential employers.
Emerging
from that experience, the Maryland native remained mindful of his great fortune
as an undrafted participant in his hometown’s team development camp.
“I
was a huge Capital fan growing up, and have been a fan of how Nicklas Backstrom
and T.J. Oshie play the game,” Giles told Pucks and Recreation before last
weekend’s 2019 draft. “Everyone wants to play for their hometown team so that
would be a dream come true. Honestly, though, any NHL organization would be a
dream.”
College
Hockey Inc. had a hunch he would take a formal first step there, grading Giles
as a prospective fourth-to-sixth round candidate. Ultimately, he was passed
over, but still had reason to watch. Even going in, he was thinking about more
than his own prospects.
“I
am definitely going to be following it for my future teammates,” he said before
the draft. “I am excited to work with this great group of guys we have coming in.”
Giles
did not have to wait long for those current or soon-to-be teammates to be
selected. Out of the Eagles’ connections in the 2019 pool, seven were projected
as draft-worthy.
(Photo courtesy of BC Athletics)
Incoming
BC forward Matthew Boldy (Minnesota Wild), goaltender Spencer Knight (Florida
Panthers) and forward Alex Newhook (Colorado Avalanche) were all selected in
the first round last Friday. Defenseman Marshall Warren was likewise picked by
the Avalanche in the sixth round to cap off a stellar weekend for BC hockey.
The celebratory news continued after that with head coach Jerry York earning enshrinement as a builder in the Hockey Hall of Fame.
Despite
the disappointment of not joining the Eagles’ nest of NHL draftees, Giles
remains level-headed and committed to improving in his sophomore season.
“I
went through the same process of meeting with teams, participating in pre-draft
workouts and I think what I learned is that the draft isn’t the end goal,” he said.
“Jack McBain, one of my current teammates who is a drafted player encouraged me
just to focus on getting better every day.”
Giles
certainly took that advice to heart as he improved once the calendar turned to
2019 this past season. He recorded four of his six points in the second half of
the season, and even scored his first collegiate goal in the Beanpot against Harvard.
“Scoring
in the Beanpot was definitely the highlight of my first season at BC,” said
Giles. “I remember that goal vividly as I got a great pass from Graham McPhee.
Even more than scoring that goal, I was just excited to get the win.”
Giles
felt that his play improved in the second half of the year thanks to the now-Hall-of-Fame-certified
coaching at Conte Forum.
“During
the season,” he said, “I felt that I developed my game a lot through the great
coaching at BC. I know that I need to keep getting faster and that I need to
spend the summer working on my shot.”
Beyond
the community of teammates and coaches at BC, Giles has also relied on advice
from fellow Maryland native and current AHL Iowa Wild fixture Sam Anas.
(Photo courtesy of BC Athletics)
Giles
and Anas have a unique friendship. They grew up within 10 miles of each other,
with Giles residing in Chevy Chase and Anas in Potomac. Both also
attended Landon High School. During his two years there, Giles led the Bears to
two straight Mid-Atlantic Prep Hockey League titles.
Finally,
like Giles to this point, Anas went undrafted before realizing his potential
as a pro after signing with the Wild after his junior year at Quinnipiac.
Anas, who is seven
years Giles’ senior, has yet to see action in Minnesota. But he is currently the best bet to become the first NHL player to have played for
and graduated from a Washington, D.C.-area high school. Perhaps
Giles can become the second.
“Sam’s
been a great friend and mentor,” Giles said. “We went to the same high school
and he has told me that the most important thing is to trust the process. We
often work out together in the summer and his advice has helped a lot.”
Giles
recognizes the support that is present all around him and knows where he needs
to improve to have his name called on NHL Draft weekend. Since he will turn 20
next year, he still has an outshot at being selected in 2020. However, free
agency is his most likely inlet at this point.
Beyond
that, he selflessly recognizes the opportunity ahead of him during his sophomore
season at BC.
“We
have a great class coming in, and the players we currently have are now a year
older and are more experienced,” said Giles determinedly. “Our end goal every
year is to make a run at a national championship and I know that we have a
chance this year.”
Five
years after “Homer Defined” and a decade and a half before Bob’s Burgers, Virginia Wolfe exhibits multiple dimensions of Linda
Belcher while pulling a Homer in her most prominent Rocko’s Modern Life segment.
Season
4’s “Driving Mrs. Wolfe” sees Heffer’s adoptive mother enlist Rocko as her
unlicensed behind-the-wheel instructor. With presumably no permit in hand, she
lets her motherly habits cloud her capacity for literal street smarts.
All
the while, she alternates between exuding enthusiasm and scolding her son’s
friend when his justifiable fear boils over. The gusto and admonishment are
both, most naturally, misplaced in the situation.
The
naivete-driven misadventure approaches its climax when Virginia determinedly
agrees to “play” with a demolition-derby heavyweight. The start of that
confrontation marks a brief fast-forward ahead of the rewind at the start of
the episode. It also marks a rare fourth-wall teardown, as Rocko prepares to
explain how he got there.
That
presentation could be a court-mandated public-safety speech as part of his plea
bargain for unauthorized behind-the-wheel training. Rocko gives no indication
that he possesses a driver education instruction certificate, and thus should
not let Virginia take him on the road.
Both
parties should be in legal trouble, but their could-have-been-worse debacle
bears several potential cases for a lighter sentence. A clean driving record on
the former’s part and sound citizenship on the part of both are safe to
presume.
One
should also not overlook the neophyte motorist’s impressive performance, both
on the road and at the derby. Parking-lot light displacements and railroad-crossing failure aside, the student and the not-formally-qualified instructor avoid
doing any harm.
The
only visible damage afflicts Rocko’s besieged car. That is until the pair take
George Wolfe’s new car on a wrong turn into the demolition derby.
Against
all odds, all of the destruction at the derby hits those who are expected to
take dents in that setting. Virginia and Rocko, however, escape personal injury
and property damage without the former even making sense of the peril.
Virginia
can therefore say she pulled a Homer — both by driving safely when logic says
she will not, and by winning the derby despite not knowing how the competition
works.
Strictly
speaking, the third-season Simpsons
episode that coined the phrase defines pulling a Homer as “To succeed despite idiocy.” Idiocy is a strong word, even for Homer. After all, he averts a
nuclear meltdown twice in as many tries by correctly choosing the right button
at random. Even if it is dumb luck, multiple strokes of it look less accidental
than one ever will.
It
is the same situation with Virginia in the driver’s seat. Unfamiliarity with
demolition derbies and a dearth of vehicular experience in general are her
harrowing flaws on this wild ride. In short, she is driving and doing so
harmlessly despite having yet to earn a license.
You
could condense those flaws into the word incompetence, which everyone has in
certain areas by nature or from lack of education. That is what Virginia hopes
to rectify when her biological son Peter expresses qualms about her driving the
family car.
“Well,
I can learn,” she replies in a tone that adds a silent, How hard can it be?
Naturally,
learning is much harder than she assumes, though her confidence does not wane
much after she gets behind the wheel. Granted, she does start learning with the
help of Rocko later in the segment. Nonetheless, logic dictates that she cannot
learn enough in one day to qualify for a demolition derby.
Of
course, she never does try out, let alone qualify. Instead, she steers into the
fairgrounds arena after missing the exit to Rocko’s house and continuing to
misread the map. For that reason, you could also substitute absent-mindedness
for idiocy, and Virginia is still en route to pulling a Homer.
Whether
it is through misplaced attention or an utter lack of knowledge of the event,
she does not even recognize the setting when she drives herself and Rocko into
the derby.
Yet
despite knowing little of what she is doing, she wins, thus completing her
answer to “Homer Defined.” Her short-term memory commits enough of Rocko’s
reverse-driving, zigzagging and braking lessons for her to outmaneuver every
opponent.
Most
derby winners, like the last and most formidable opponent standing, thrive on
offense. Conversely, Virginia plays constant keepaway, which would ordinarily
be maligned as cowardly in this competition.
But
being no ordinary, let alone informed demolition driver, Virginia innocently
believes she has encountered chaotic traffic and rude motorists. To her credit,
and surely to Rocko’s relief, safety is her priority now. (If only she had
rated that over politeness when they crossed the railroad.) It works to their
advantage and, as a bonus, it keeps George’s car pristine, just as he intends.
With
that said, as he hitches a ride home with the entire Wolfe family, Rocko loads
up on seatbelts. By that point, George is at the wheel, and will do everything
in his power to keep the car and (by default) its passengers unscathed.
But
despite winning the derby, Rocko indicates no one is winning his trust in
traffic for a while. His greatest source of relief is the chance to quit while
he is ahead.
There
is no need for him to channel Aristotle Amadopolous, who admonishes Homer for
succeeding by happenstance. But given the parallels, this is Virginia’s first
of two strikes before the anti-charm third time she drives unlicensed.
She
had better achieve that formal training before she causes a traffic accident
without even involving herself in traffic.