
Goodfellas
Every gangster film of the last thirty years is arguing with this one: Scorsese made the life so intoxicating for an hour that the comedown lands like a physical event.

Every gangster film of the last thirty years is arguing with this one: Scorsese made the life so intoxicating for an hour that the comedown lands like a physical event.

Their production team piled so many samples into each track that the record could not legally be made today. Nothing since sounds this crowded.

Kiarostami blurred documentary and fiction so completely that nobody has quite untangled it since: a man caught impersonating a director, with everyone involved playing themselves on camera.

The band announced a signing at a Los Angeles record shop and around seventeen thousand people came, which ended with riot police.
Prince wrote it for a side project that went nowhere; O'Connor's tears in the video were real, and unplanned.

O'Brien lists what a platoon in Vietnam hauled around, down to the ounce, then tells war stories and takes them back. The invented ones carry the war more exactly than facts could.

His grandmother told him to knock them out; Marley Marl looped Funky Drummer, and the Grammy followed.
Gore wrote it as a harmonium ballad; Wilder and Flood put a dance beat under it over his objections.

An Average White Band loop, Q-Tip and Phife trading lines, and a Queens rooftop that Linden Boulevard still remembers.

Michael refused to appear, so Fincher had five supermodels lip-sync while his Faith leather jacket burned onscreen.

Written with Ben Margulies in a studio behind his father's cabinet factory, and the whistle-register note that reset pop singing.

Bud Lee forgot his wallet, joked that he knew the cook, and Brooks took it to number one.

Q-Tip read Miles Davis on space, then rapped conversationally over a Rotary Connection loop and made desire sound utterly relaxed.

Angus called it a little guitar trick; Malcolm added the rhythm underneath, and it lands before Johnson sings a word.

The Coens wrote it in the voice of a 1930s crime novel and never break character once: a hat blowing through woods is the famous image, and nobody explains it.
Bob Andrews cut it in 1988 to no interest; Lillywhite's remix made it Britpop's founding jangle.

Jerden heard Livin' on a Prayer driving to the studio and suggested the talk box that defines it.

Bissinger spent the 1988 season in Odessa, Texas, where a whole town's self-worth rode on schoolboy football and one black star's ruined knee took his only way out. Odessa answered with death threats.