It is a fact of modern life that we have to have a routine. By that I mean most of us who have to earn a wage to meet or at best just
exceed our regular financial commitments.
A few have been able to break out of
a regimented existence through good fortune, in a determination for self
sufficiency or unfortunately on medical advice for the sake of their own mental
and physical well being.
Don’t get me wrong I am one of the lucky few because I enjoy my livelihood and although pressures,
stresses and strains have noticeably increased over the years in my industry
sector I have a feeling of anticipation at the start of my working day, well
most of them.
On analysis my routine can be condensed into groupings of four
words.
First up is rise, wash, dress, breakfast followed by commute, diary,
emails, letters and then with the bulk of my time as drive, inspect, write,
process.
As the day progresses I can think about more pleasurable activities
such as coffee, lunch, home, meal and then winding down with family, relax, TV,
bedtime.
In recent weeks however I have felt compelled to introduce a new
quartet into my routine.
This started with hearing a long forgotten song on the
radio and following it up with a re-acquaintance through You Tube with the
music video that accompanied the track upon its release in the distant past,
well, specifically 1990.
I will give a few clues as to the specific smash hit
record.
Here goes.
The four words that are I have been obsessed with are Up,
down, bounce, drop.
If you recite those over and over again there is a definite mantra, rhythm and flow.
Add to that a wide upright stance, knees slightly bent and
follow that with a squat and shuffle.
The absolute giveaway is that the
movement and physical exertions involved would be assisted by an attitude and
loose fitting clothing .
In the trouser department try for an elasticated
waist, ballooning lower midriff and low crotch tapering down to a tight ankle
fitting. The upper torso should have a similarly comfortable fit and a bit of
pendulum swinging bling would not be at all out of place.
You should now be
humming or reciting word for word the streetwise lyrics of M.C Hammer and “U
can’t touch this”.
It is a mega song from the spangly era of Hip Hop and
performed by, in the opinion of many, its prime mover and exponent.
The official
video is mesmerising in its sheer velocity and controlled delivery.
I have
found myself drawn to the small screen images determined to do the Hammer Dance
only to be left wallowing well behind the fast paced gyrating motions of the
dancers arranged on fire escapes, the bleachers and in the studio.
The energy
is infectious carried along by superb choreography with the Main Man carrying
the whole show with ultimate style and cool.
At the first call of “break it
down” at around 1 min 55 seconds into the video the explosion of dance steps is
unbelievable and I can only stare at the five chorus line backing
dancers who act as the perfect contrast to M.C Hammer in his baggies.
As a
piece of pop culture the song and that video are absolute classics and this
appears to be supported by, as at this time of writing a view count approaching 400 million.
Make time in your busy schedule and try it out for yourself, remember, “Up, down, bounce, drop” although
it might be best to practice it a bit before being seen in public.
Here's that video.
U Can't Touch This
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