The 90's US One-Hit Wonders Rate: WINNER REVEALED - Goodbye, farewell and amen



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oh my god, MY COUSIN HAD THIS ALBUM. the memories... the horrible, horrible memories.

anyway, good riddance to this crap. I really only gave it a mid-ranger because of the good times had when it was playing.
 
oh my god, MY COUSIN HAD THIS ALBUM. the memories... the horrible, horrible memories.

anyway, good riddance to this crap. I really only gave it a mid-ranger because of the good times had when it was playing.

Please tell me that "Ducks in the Hood" was a Donald-themed parody of Eazy-E's "Boyz-n-the-Hood"?

(Also, no writeup tonight, I'm going out. Next elimination will be tomorrow.)
 
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I'm just happy I'm avoiding any of my ultimate favorite this early and we're getting the questionable hip hop jams out before we really dive into all the amazing alternative tracks.

I thought just Kenan was in the Might Ducks movies, not both Kenan and Kel.

This constant scream for 500 Miles to go is still weird to me. I gave it a 7.5, so by no means will I be crying if it goes but hearing the cries for it to go over and over again makes me wonder if I missed something and there's something deeper causing the hatred rather just disliking a song.
 
Not being American, I have no idea what "ESPN jock jams" are. Are they pyjamas for people to watch sports in? (I know ESPN show sports and like showing reruns of classic matches, but have never tuned into their channel once).

"Jock Jams" was a series of compilation CDs in the 90s, composed mostly of dance songs meant to get people pumped up for sports stuff. It was... mostly a straight people kind of thing.

Please tell me that "Ducks in the Hood" was a Donald-themed parody of Eazy-E's "Boyz-n-the-Hood"?

God, I wish. It was far more cheesier... found it on YouTube, if you wanna torture your ears with it.

 
"Jock Jams" was a series of compilation CDs in the 90s, composed mostly of dance songs meant to get people pumped up for sports stuff. It was... mostly a straight people kind of thing.
Indeed, and also they would intersperse the “catchphrases” of the ESPN commentators as interludes. Somebody had the distressing amazing idea to Frankenstein’s-monster a bunch of them together into one song that actually charted:
 
This constant scream for 500 Miles to go is still weird to me. I gave it a 7.5, so by no means will I be crying if it goes but hearing the cries for it to go over and over again makes me wonder if I missed something and there's something deeper causing the hatred rather just disliking a song.

For me what puts it over the top into pure hatred is the jaunty, swaggering delivery, especially on the chorus. Delighted to share the loathe with so many.
 

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