The Eagles' "Hotel California": Why This Song Sucks
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Song: The Eagles' "Hotel California"
History: Everything. Rolling Stone said this. Guitarist said this. My dad said this. Your dad said that. Everyone knows it's the worst, but somehow some people still think it's the best.
Atmospherics: Smoky mysticism and windswept guitars and drunk uncle charm.
Scientific Analysis: The assumed brilliance of "Hotel California" was actually unintentionally unraveled by Don Henley in a 2009 interview with a music critic in Cleveland, over the "So I called up the captain, "Please bring me my wine" / He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since 1969'" line.
Everyone knows wines aren't spirits because wines are fermented and spirits are distilled. So the critic was all like, "In yo' face, hoe. Watchagotnow?" Henley's retort:
"[That] line in the song has little or nothing to do with alcoholic beverages. It's a sociopolitical statement. My only regret would be having to explain it in detail to you, which would defeat the purpose of using literary devices in songwriting and lower the discussion to some silly and irrelevant argument about chemical processes."
Translation: "Oh fuck."
Note: You'll notice there's still a slight dip in the Not Paying Attention line from the 2:30 mark of the song to the 3:15 mark. That's because that's the part of the song that my cousin Cesar can play on the guitar, and NOBODY has ever described Cesar as a genius. Unless you count the time he knocked a tackle box off a pier while we were fishing and his dad called him "a genius of fucking shit up."