More Than Zero
By Mitch Berg
I’ve spent a fair chunk of the past 20 years telling people “there was a lot more to the 1980s than Flock of Seagulls hair and Members Only jackets and kitsch”.
“Cobra Kai“, the Karate Kid sequel, has been pretty brilliant at showing how those of us who grew up in the ’80s feel like fish out of water today – comically, often brilliantly.
But there was more to it than watching yesterday’s background noise turn into today’s “microaggressions”.
I could work at it for years more, and never nail it as well as this article, by Mark “Not Mike” Judge.
Its observations about how people were, and how kids grew up back then, puts a serious spin on “Cobra Kai’s” comic take. But it wasn’t all laughs. The whole thing is worth a read.
I could have pullquoted most of the article – but this bit here stuck out for me (with some bits and pieces of emphasis added):
“There were novels and short stories that were more literature than pulp fiction—The Unbearable Lightness of Being, Lonesome Dove, Love in the Time of Cholera, Neuromancer, the stories of Ann Beattie. There were films like “Wings of Desire,” “Cinema Paradiso,” “A Room with a View,” “Babette’s Feast,” and “Round Midnight.” Better known but no less intoxicating was the music: New Order, the Replacements, the Pixies, Public Enemy, the Smiths, U2, Suede, Talking Heads. Talk Talk began the decade as a synth-pop group and ended it with two art rock masterpieces, 1988’s “Spirit of Eden” and 1991’s “Laughing Stock.””
“In his book Rip It Up and Start Again: Postpunk 1978-1984, Simon Reynolds notes that to be alive and young and culturally aware in those years was to have a bracing antipathy to nostalgia. We didn’t care about the hippies of the 1960s. The 1970s were there to make jokes about bad clothes and tacky disco. The idea of going back 20 or even 30 years to ape the styles of earlier generations would have been considered demented and embarrassing. We had our own thing. When director Spike Lee was about to release a film or the Blue Nile a new record, nobody had any interest in the big pot cloud that had hovered over Woodstock.”
The whole article is worth a read.
See, Millennials and Zeeps? You *weren’t* the first ones to get annoyed by Baby Boomers.





March 2nd, 2023 at 11:23 am
I’m a bit impressed that a small town ND boy and an east coast prep-ster have so much in common.
bracing antipathy to nostalgia. We didn’t care about the hippies of the 1960s. The 1970s were there to make jokes about bad clothes and tacky disco.
Well, of course. What could you possibly have drunk to convince yourself that these were oh-so rebellious thoughts and actions? You’re supposed to rebel against the past – especially when it’s as ridiculous as it was.
March 2nd, 2023 at 12:11 pm
Sounds like kids in the 80’s were spoiled brats. Come to think of it, my kids were spoiled in the 80’s but they’ve grown into great adults that understand what is happening now.
March 2nd, 2023 at 3:09 pm
Even those of us considered, wrongly, as “Baby Boomers” are annoyed at Baby Boomers.
March 2nd, 2023 at 3:28 pm
I feel your pain, Nerd
March 2nd, 2023 at 3:57 pm
I am technically a Boomer, but since my siblings are all Gen X I tend to share that sensibility, for better or worse. Late Boomers weren’t old enough to share the cultural markers of Boomerdom, but we were old enough to see that our older generational cohort was full of crap. Boomers remember 1968 for the war and the assassinations, but the assassin echo year of 1981 was right in my wheelhouse.
March 3rd, 2023 at 11:06 am
bracing antipathy to nostalgia. We didn’t care about the hippies of the 1960s. The 1970s were there to make jokes about bad clothes and tacky disco.
The older I get, the more I see nostalgia is a constant as people age. It’s why the 80s are making such a resurgence. For the most part, Gen-Xers kids are heading to college or are out of the house, and they now have disposable income which they are willing to spend on their nostalgia. In 20 years, millennials whose kids are out of the house will yearn for whatever was popular in the pop culture of the 00s.
My dad and MIL fondly recall their growin’-up years in the 50s and early 60s, and I’m sure they couldn’t have cared less about the depression and WW2 eras of “the Greatest Generation”. Hell, to my dad, “pop” music turned horrible when the Beatles arrived. His personal soundtrack is the soundtrack to American Graffiti