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20th Century Boy (or Girl)
Posted by Joe R on 9 November 2009 - 9:50am.
It's now (almost) ten years since the turn of the millennium and for most of us, it's likely we won't see another one. Everyone was worried about the Y2K bug, aeroplanes falling out of the sky and the worrying rise to fame of Patrick Kielty.
A lot has changed in the past ten years, but how have you changed? What's different to ten years ago, be it job, hometown, taste in music or favourite flavour of ice cream?
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Good question Joe!
1999 - living in a little terraced house in a small market town in Northants with GLW of 2 years. First born on the way. Recently qualified as a teacher working with kids with severe learning disabilities. Playing in a band, writing songs, trying to make a 'classic album' on a budget. Listening to Loudon Wainwright III, Richard Thompson, Christine Collister, Chris While and Julie Matthews, The Beatles and Motown. Addicted to good curry, strong coffee and red wine.
2009 - living in a slightly larger house in a small village in Northants with GLW of 12 years. Two kids (9 and 6). Still hanging on in there as a teacher, but career path has been eccentric. Playing solo gigs, writing songs, dreaming of making a 'classic album' on an iMac. Same music, same foodstuffs, same drinks. Finally got around to writing a book - currently underwhelming literary agents and publishers as I write this.
What's changed? The annoying cyst on my head has got bigger - meaning I can't have a 'number one all over' anymore, my hairline has receded a little bit - and the hair is greyer, my face and my waistline have expanded. My kids have made life fantastic over the last ten years, though - they've taught me more than I ever learned at school or university - I think that's what I've been doing mainly - raising excellent kids - and they have changed me: I appreciate the wonders of nature, our island history, the importance of family, so much stuff I can't really express...
Adman
Like you, in Northants in a small terraced house with my FPO (I don't know what GLW is) Unlike you, still in the same house.
Like you, cyst on my head but I still have a no.1 By the way, you can get the doctor to lop the thing off, even though my GP is reluctant to do it, I'll make the bugger when I'm good and ready, as I've had around thirty cysts on my head since my twenties, and I'd look like one of those kid's balls with all the knobbly bits on if I listened to the docs.
Apart from that, things I now posess that I didn't before include glaucoma, a hernia and stiff joints. Does it bother me? Not particularly. All part of the joy of ageing.
Wayfarer - a fellow traveller!
GLW = good lady wife.
Cysty head - doc attacked it several years ago & the bugger came back, joined by several others... Hey ho.
Add high blood pressure / cholesterol and bouts of depression to the mix and you get life as she is lived. Like you, I try not to let it bother me & count my many blessings. :-)
Are you south of the Rose Of The Shires or north? I'm south - quite near Banbury.
Wellingborough.
Truth tell, I've never really worked out if we are North or South. Hadn't given it a thought until now!
I guess you are just about
in the middle...
When you are in the south, on the border with another county you can feel this weird disconnect from things... A pretty nice part of the world, though.
It is That.
We had some friends from New Zealand stay with us - taking them around the locality and at the same time realising again that this is a lovely part of a lovely country (Wellingborough - no beauty, but we're fond of it).
My mum
Lives in that part of the world - Wollaston. Lots of "Village Northanptonshire" is very pretty indeed.
We Should
start a Northants thread!
Good idea...
Big shout out to the Brackley massive... Where I grew up.
Claim to fame: the barons massed there before riding south to force the signing of the Magna Carta.
Very pretty place. Boring, but lovely in its way.
I'm sure Andrew Collins would enjoy contributing to a Northants thread!
Oh lawks...
1999
1. I wanted to work in the music business and did after a fashion.
2. I cared about being up to speed with contemporary music.
3. I couldn't speak Italian.
4. I lived in London.
5. I ate breakfast.
6. I drank coffee with milk.
7. I was always drunk.
8. I would go to bed ridiculously late.
2009
1. I don't work in the music business and have no desire whatsoever to do so again.
2. I couldn't care less about being up to speed with contemporary music.
3. I can speak Italian.
4. I live in Oxford.
5. I do not eat breakfast.
6. I drink double espresso.
7. I am always sober.
8. I go to bed quite early.
Interesting
to note the relationship of breakfast to your state of sobriety. I would have thought it might have been the other way round?!
Yes... that's true...
it was most odd... the day I arrived in Oxford I stopped eating breakfast and started drinking black coffee. God knows why...
Where do those teenage years go?
1999
I was 13, doing well at school, living in Ipswich, interested mainly in girls and the remote possibility of maybe some hand-holding, played lots of sport, just starting to get into music and no idea what I wanted out of life other than to be happy.
2009
23, have GCSEs, A levels and a degree, work in London, live in Guildford, long-term girlfriend, still interested in hand-holding (with aforementioned lady, of course), worryingly obsessed by pop music, still no idea what I want out of life other than to be happy.
Am happy.
1999
- lived in Glasgow working in a low end media job.
- just met a very nice girl, who quickly moved south
- seemed to be awfully stoned a lot of the time
- was able to forgo sleep
- could survive on very little money
2009
- live in London working in a slightly higher end media job
- still with same nice girl (followed her down, hence why I live here)
- never touch drugs, they now make me feel a bit ill.
- for a long time now I seem to be going to bed early...
- I earn over three times what I did ten years ago, and yet feel like I barely break even.
I have not walked the Hindu Kush, wrestled with bears, written a great novel or recorded that great pop tune. However I'm only a stone heavier than I was, people who knew me ten years ago would recognize me if they saw me, and life may be quiet, but it is nice enough. I'm neither bored or miserable.
Oh dear
1999 -
Just turned 30, playing regularly in a band with interest from companies, living with girlfriend of 11 years, working in day job that paid the mortgage. Lived in London.
2009 -
Just turned 40, haven't picked up a guitar for over a year, never released anything, married but not to the old girlfriend, have a 6 month old son, working in the same job that now pays a different mortgage. Live in the West Country.
(Ex girlfriend, thanks to inheritance and some tidy investments is now a millionaire. Ho hum. Oh and the old flat which she bought me out on when we split up went from it's original value of 100k to 550k. Ho double hum.)
Over Oops, out of time
1999:
- Lived in a studio flat in Lewisham
- Met a lovely woman at mutual friends birthday party in Camden
- Worked for a big American Telecommunications corp in a glistening tower at St Katherine's Dock
- Stopped getting my thinning hair cut in short 'quiff' arrangement and switched to the shorter 'brushed forward' vogue.
- Bought a red Fender Stratocaster from a shop on Denmark Street (2 schoolboy ambition/cliches realised)
- Took lovely woman above to New York for the first time.
- Checked current account at an ATM on Fenchurch Street close to month end to find my self £2500 in credit.
2009:
- Living in a semi-detached in Maidenhead
- With woman, above, who remains lovely and is my GLW
- Working for a Home Office Agency run by the Police to ensure all their IT kit is fit for the job in a big beige building on the South Bank after having thankfully been made redundant by the god-awful, corporate bollocks driven UK telecoms industry as it disappears up its own cheating arsehole.
- Hair still in short brushed forward vogue and still mainly on my head. My rate of receding is glacial for some odd reason.
- Still own a red Fender Stratocaster. Still looks brand new. I want it to look like Stevie Ray Vaughan's guitar but will be mortified when it gets its first dink.
- Own and maintain a small daughter who looks like me and drives all I do.
- Haven't willingly checked my balance at an ATM since the arrival of above. I appear to be living on fresh air and miracles.
physiognomy
Mine has changed. 1999, aged 13. Changes followed (they were in process but have since been finalised). I am now a fully fledged adult of the species.
1999 - listening to Travis, Coldplay, Moby, Yes, King Crimson
2009 - listening to all above, plus a load more
It's remarkable what I have done in the last 10 years.
The more things change, etc.
1999
Living in small flat in Battersea
Married for three years - no kids
Working in media - earning pittance
Fat
2009
Living in large three-story house in Battersea
Married for 13 years - no kids
Working in media - earning fortune (sort of)
Less fat
1999. On the road..
...in the North of England flogging books for large corporate publishing house, living in a red brick terrace, no wife, no children, constantly thirsty for any alcohol based beverage.
2009 - still on the road but flogging books for smaller publishing house and acutely aware that I won't be doing it in 2019, although that doesn't keep me awake at night. I have a wife, two lovely children and a view of the Forest of Bowland, something that astonishes me every time I open the curtains. Less thirsty, although possibly still thirstier than is good for me. Delighted to be here.
1999
Not partying like Prince
Living in Weston Super Mare, as couldn't afford house in Bristol
Cohabiting with soon to be wife. No kids.
Drinking lovely warm, flat English beer
Recently quit IT contracting to take permanent position as Microsoft wrangler in large Life Insurance company
Bought first car aged 29, had sworn not to buy one until 30
Biking 4 miles to work
2009
Living in Portland, Oregon, looking out onto trees (and usually rain) each morning
Still married, though it's touch and go.
Have lovely 7 year old with complex medical disorder.
Drinking slightly less lovely cold fizzy microbrews.
Still Microsoft wrangler though now for software company
Own Mini Clubman (for fun) and Subaru Forester (for snow)
Biking 9 miles to work, weather/apathy permitting
Bones ache when standing up.
1999 - Aged 19, a virgin,
1999 - Aged 19, a virgin, living with parents in the North West of England, recently out of education and working as an office junior in Liverpool, writing tortured, (cringe)worthy songs on acoustic guitar.
Very unhappy.
2009 - Aged 29, living with fiancee, daughter and dog in the North East of England, working as a software salesman in Newcastle, playing in a covers band for kicks and beer money. Close to contented.
1999 - working in London for a bank
saving money to go travelling with long term GF. Own 5 Neil Young LPs. Short hair & clean shaven.
2009 - living in London again (after 2 years holiday & 5 years in Bristol in between) with a different long term GF, saving money for our first child. Own 45 Neil Young LPs. Long hair & beard.
1999.
13.
Living in Northamptonshire.
Interested in one particular girl; unable to pluck up the courage to ask her out on a date.
Listening to a couple of recently purchased albums by Travis and Jamiroquai.
Desires to emulate Michael Owen.
2009.
23.
Living in Northamptonshire.
Interested in one particular girl; unable to pluck up the courage to ask her out on a date.
Listening to a couple of recently purchased albums by The Unthanks and Wild Beasts.
Desires to emulate Wilfred Owen.
Ask her Tom.
My biggest regret in life is not enough women in it when younger. And I wasn't ugly, just a bit crap. You can regret booze and drugs but it's hard to regret a woman...
Seconded.
Also - Dulce et decorum est is all very well, but to reference some other dead poets - carpe diem - seize the day!
Also, also, when you get to my age you'll settle for Wilfred Brambell.
Best of luck with it.
snap
points 1 & 3
I will if you will.
November 1999
Just failed a driving test.
Working as a web developer for an ISP in Middlesbrough
But about to move to a teaching job at a university.
Hoping to start a PhD
One year into a serious relationship
Own a nokia 5100
Listening to Space, Dread Zeppelin and Kula Shaker
November 2009
Just about to take a driving test
Stil teaching at the same university and living in Whitby
PhD has sort of gone west
Not far from finishing a divorce, but with a gorgeous five-year old daughter as compensation
Own a nokia 6220c
And an iMac
Listening to Duckworth Lewis Method, Kraftwerk, Yellow Magic Orchestra and Jellyfish
Time flies
1999
Studying for a degree in English with a vague notion that I'd quite like to work in 'the media'
Worked part-time in Virgin Megastore where I mainly read magazines, chatted with co-workers and spent my wages on new music. Every so often I would half-heartedly flick a duster around a CD rack.
Spent hours deliberating whether or not to shell out £200 on a DVD player.
Listening to Belle & Sebastian, who I will tire of around 2004
Celebrating 2 year anniversary with boyfriend
2009
Working as a photographer and loving every bit of it. However, being my own boss means that I actually have to pay attention.
Spotify for music. I download films & TV shows. Layer of dust coats solid media.
Listening to Belle & Sebastian, having rediscovered them in 2008
And finally last week I married my boyfriend of 12 years in New York.
Congratulations!
Just had a look at your excellent photos, especially the gig pics. Are you the official photographer at gigs or do you take your camera "just in case"? I take mine when I feel like it - most places are okay though I have been politely told not to take pics in a couple of places.
Time flies, time crawls
1999
Living in small village in Worcestershire, having moved from London at the end of 1997, with GLW of 9 years
Small daughter aged 2
Working for a local authority housing department
Listening to Dylan, Martyn, John Cale, Tom Waits (wondering when he was going to release a new LP)
Money was tight, couldn't seem to afford CDs
Driving unreliable red Rover that kept costing me money
2009
Living in a small market town in Worcestershire with GLW of 19 years
Two daughters aged 12 and 9
Working the same local authority housing department, though it's my third different job and I am now a manager
Listening to Dylan, Martyn, Waits, Neil Young, Zappa, Presley, Robert Pollard, Kevin Coyne, Arctic Monkeys, Shellac, Sonic Youth, Gemma Hayes, Magazine, Husker Du, Nirvana....and more
Seem to be able to buy as many CDs as I want
Driving a brand new lease car