Even St. Jerome can't resist these beats. Okay, maybe somewhere up there King David has to prod him into it a little. Crack a smile, Jerry.
For a blur of time that may have been years, the audio atmosphere of my mini-van was composed alternately of talk radio punctuated by brief periods of silence on rare solo drives, or the cacophony of three small children with varying grasps of grammar and vocabulary belting out "I Want You Back" by the Jackson 5 (long story). It was only on rare occasions I would scan through FM radio, most new songs being unfamiliar and undesirable territory that I'd simply skip past. But, this year while driving alone I've found myself hanging out in the FM a bit more often, realizing in the middle of things that I'm singing some secular anthem as if it were a glorious hymn, wing-delivered by dove, because the song speaks to me of Jesus and the Church. This would probably cause some of the artists --not to mention some fellow Catholics-- a shudder of horror on principle, on the songs not being intended that way. But, I can't help myself. If God wants to surprise me on Kiss 108 FM every now and then, who am I to tell Him to get back on my Gregorian chant CD where He belongs? We should probably worry more about where we don't see God than where we do.
Before anyone readies the pillory, know that I don't mean to suggest these tunes are up there with Bach, or the lyrics are the Hound of Heaven, or that listening to the entire Billboard 100 is a mystical experience. There are too many warped songs on the mainstream airwaves, and there is still an awful lot of skipping that goes on when I'm listening to the radio --too much for any passenger to stand! I'm not endorsing any artists as role models or suggesting anyone watch their performances; I don't know enough about either and I'm not interested for the most part. But I do know that amidst all the noise and unredeemable cheer-leading for the "culture of death" are some releases of the past couple years that discerning Catholics can reclaim from the rocky shallow end and toss out into the floating freedom of the daring deep if the spirit moves them. Merry mischief-making! If nothing else, at least it may turn your teen toward classical music as she tries to avoid being locked in a car with you dancing to her station.
* This very list is also reason #3 on the Top Three Reasons I Will Never Make Church Choir. (Reasons #1 and #2 are: I sort of have a male's singing voice in a woman's body, and, also, I have the vocal range of a goose, respectively. Runner-up for #3 is I can't read music.) Incidentally,this list is also reason #1 why my own adult stepdaughter will not friend me on Facebook.
Top 15 Pop Songs of 2000-2014 That Didn't Mean to Be Catholic But Are
A Sky Full of Stars by Coldplay: I wanted to dislike this song for its generic club track feel when I first heard it. But, to my annoyance and then joy it quickly pulled me in with simple lyrics that crystallize absolute surrender in love to Christ who consumes us. "'Cause you're a sky, 'cause you're a sky full of stars/ I wanna die in your arms/ 'Cause you get lighter the more it gets dark/ I'm gonna give you my heart/ I don't care, go on and tear me apart/ I don't care if you do/ 'Cause in a sky, in a sky full of stars/ I think I see you."
Halo by Beyonce Knowles: Truly fitting for that moment it dawns in you that not only was Jesus not a charlatan, he was also not simply a "good man" or "wise teacher" who lived over 2,000 years ago; rather, He's actually the living God incarnate who has come for YOU. "Everywhere I'm looking now/ I'm surrounded by your embrace/ Baby, I can see your halo/ You know you're my saving grace." It's so much more messy and thrilling than when we try to keep God at arm's length. Listen to it while driving in the pouring rain if you can, and hear the thousands of knees falling to the ground. "I pray it won't fade away" --This one line reminds me of what Tolkien says about the resurrection: "There is no tale ever told that men would rather find was true, and none which so many skeptical men have accepted as true on its own merits." It's too Good to be true, but it is True! It can be very moving to wrest this song from the emptiness of the "throwaway culture" and offer Beyonce's beautiful voice to God who gave it to her and from Whom all beauty comes.
Viva la Vida by Coldplay: How Biblical: A sham ruler of a sham kingdom not built on God's word is blindsided and left with nowhere else to turn but to Him. See my previous post with more on this song.
Boom Clap by Charli XCX: This one is out of alphabetical order, you say? Okay, maybe I hid it at the bottom of the list because I'm a bit embarrassed. It's for the teeny bopper in all of us. If the Lord doesn't make you go weak in the knees maybe you should visit Him more often. If St. Augustine can "pant for [God]," then God can make my heart go "BOOM, CLAP," okay? "Just tell me what to do/ I'll fall right into you."
You're welcome, screen-writers for Sister Act Three.
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