It’s a pity that the Lawrence Welk Show went off the air before rap. I can so easily imagine two middle aged dancers broadly smiling and playfully shoving each other while singing an accordian fueled mashup of “Get back motherfucker! You don’t know me like that!” before going through the audience singing “Will the real Slim Shady please stand up?”
The two worst I’ve ever encountered:
The Frank Sinatra version of “Mrs. Robinson”. First, he tried to make it sound upbeat and cheerful, and then he somehow managed to edit out the references to Jesus (I can’t remember what he replaced them with).
Wayne Newton doing “Gangster Paradise”. It was some sort of New Year’s Eve thing in Las Vegas, and he was doing covers of all of the big musical hits of the year. I don’t think I even need to explain why it was awful.
Another Floyd cover that had me retching was used in the movie Class of '99. A supergroup of various Seattle grunge artists performed Another Brick in the Wall for the soundtrack. The cover itself isn’t so bad, but when they get to the chorus where the school children pipe in, it’s all nice and lovely and charming voices singing along, not angry and scary voices like the original’s. It’s like topping a gun with whipped cream before putting it in your mouth to make suicide taste better.
I cannot listen to the Five Finger Death Punch cover of Bad Company. I love FFDP, but they seriously f’ed up one of my favorite songs. I pretty much exclusively listen to Octane on XM, and I have to change stations when it comes on. :shudder: Since they play it so much I’m certain I’m alone in my loathing.
Ah, that In a Metal Mood album. Back in the time, I used that album (which I borrowed from the public library, I’m not brainless enough to buy it) to haze new members of our heavy-metal posse.