As I've been saying across the entire existence of this blog, I could go on
and on about how the soundtracks to the Tony
Hawk’s Pro Skater series seriously informed my musical tastes. They were my
first exposure to alternative music, to punk and ska and metal, genres which I
would hasten to explore more thoroughly as I grew older. And while I’m sure I
could write at length about every single tune from those games (and probably
will someday), there are few I’ve connected with as fully as Lagwagon’s “May
16,” a ripping punk rock tune with a very emotional backbone, and one that
holds a very important place in my heart.
Winding
up with a few hectic guitar chords in the intro, “May 16” quickly reaches full
velocity, a mess of power chords and rumbling bass taking off at high speed.
Dave Ruan smashes complicated fills in between slash beats while Joey Cape
croons his mournful vocal. The structure of the song avoids standard
verse/chorus form, instead following a long and complex chord progression that
runs head-on at a blistering tempo throughout the piece. The band also peppers
small sections of 12/8 time in between the onslaught of 4/4, a theme they more
deeply explore in a melodic outro stilted with syncopation and a soulful yet
simple guitar solo.
Lagwagon
creates a wonderfully chaotic masterpiece in their composition, but the vocals
are what drive the emotion home. There is a subtle presence to Joey’s singing
as he avoids flash, flair, or even significant volume, instead focusing on
delivering the feeling of the tune.
Joey’s voice is laden with introspection, holding a deep sadness at bay with
words of numb nostalgia: “I can paint a picture in a moment / of memories, and there aren’t many left.” His sparseness, his general noninvolvement in
both the story and the song itself, gives a serious weight to every word.
Lagwagon
as a group delivers the depth of sound, but it is Joey’s execution that makes “May
16” a song you can feel. This stems
from the emotional and very personal situation in which the song was written.
“May 16” describes a very real “turning point” in Joey’s life: his
waking up in a strange apartment after a one-night stand, only to watch from
the window as two former friends—people with whom he was very close at one
point—get married in a park next door. Turning to a nearby acoustic guitar,
Joey immediately began processing his feelings on this situation real-time,
staring out the window at the ceremony and writing the song
stream-of-consciousness as a reaction to a very personal scene from
which he had been excluded.
Through
his lyrics, Joey expertly captures the painful realization of his situation in
that moment. The chorus line of “It’s just another Saturday” acts as a
sort of denial, an initial refusal to acknowledge that he is being left behind,
until he finally gives into the hurt of his rejection (“I am extradited, uninvited”). Yet even so, there is eventual acknowledgement that this
moment is beyond him and more important than his pettiness, so that he comes to
terms with that rejection, allowing himself to be proud of this couples’
milestone “from afar” as they “take a step to freedom.” Through
“May 16,” Joey uses introspection to analyze an extremely emotional moment in
his life and alter his perspective, during a time when his life was “off the rails.”
May
16 was the date of Joey’s realization, and thus the song acts as an eternal
reminder of that day for him, a sonic monument to a very emotional moment in
his life. So too does this date hold significance for me, albeit a little
differently. On May 16, 2010, I awoke very early in the morning to find my
mother had suffered a debilitating stroke, which put her in the ICU for a long
while and scrambled the speech center of her brain. While she fortunately made
a relatively speedy recovery, to this day she still deals with the
aftereffects, including visits to multiple doctors and a very occasional speech
impediment.
Thus,
just as the song serves to remind Joey Cape of this turning point in his life,
so does Lagwagon’s “May 16” remind me of how I almost lost my mother. But every
time that song slips into my shuffle, I do not lament, but instead celebrate,
because I didn’t lose her. She survived then and continues to now, and so hearing
this punk banger brings me great joy, because I still get to spend time with my
mother, and (hopefully) will get to share many more May 16ths with her.
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