my song to sing
12 march 2001
only one year ago the little website known as mystery train did not exist, the duplicitous webmaster
who calls herself lulu sniffed at the consumer-driven hodgepodge that is american pop culture, html
language was more or less greek to her, and the pastime known as hanson worship
did not occupy a single nanosecond of her vacation hours. the story of this girl's peaceful teenage years would have ended
conventionally, happily ever after - that is, with her growing up, going to college,
discovering a life vocation, and becoming a staid twenty-something new
yorker. however, the summer of 2000 introduced a musical wonder made up of three tow-headed boys
whose pitch-perfect harmonies won her stony heart. she fell in love with
them on the television screen as they cavorted on the roof of a trailer in a california desert.
(memorable details included a hairy black spider, a lovely flushed boy singing in a sherpa
jacket, and an infectious bridge to a pop confection called if only.)
lulu's summertime blues vanished. the rest was history.
welcome, friend, to this twilight zone between childhood and adulthood.
between calm, proud self-possession and screaming, senseless teeniness, between grisly reality and larger-than-life pop culture. welcome to mystery train.
unveiled on 29 august 2000 to a largely
nonchalant world, MT set out to pave its own path through the treacherous
territories of teenage fanaticism. in the driver's seat was 16-year-old lulu, humming the melody to a song to sing in her throat while nervously steering the train right and left.
mystery train is dedicated to dialogues on one incredible band, its music,
and how it has changed us. i wish you all a happy ride.
-lulu / 12 march 2001