{"id":17,"date":"2008-05-18T18:19:44","date_gmt":"2008-05-18T08:19:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.neonwinter.com\/blog\/?p=17"},"modified":"2008-07-14T22:50:35","modified_gmt":"2008-07-14T12:50:35","slug":"my-mother-was-a-rockstar","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.neonwinter.com\/blog\/?p=17","title":{"rendered":"&#8220;My mother was a rockstar&#8230;&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;My mother was a rockstar. None of that commercial bullshit they have these days, either. Honest-to-goodness, fuck-the-man punk rock. Chances are you&#8217;ve heard her play. Maybe the more vinylly-obsessive of you would even recognise the name. But I&#8217;m not going to tell you her name. I only mention her by way of showing that I had an education.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;My father is an engineer. I don&#8217;t know what he does to put food on the table &#8211; I don&#8217;t have &#8216;clearance&#8217; for that &#8211; but while he&#8217;s at home he tinkers. And you can bet I got an education there, too.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;At a certain age it becomes cool to not like what your parents like, but mine weren&#8217;t just passionate, they were obsessive, and that kind of thing rubs off. Besides, rebelling against punk rock is just stupid.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Mom left eight years ago, leaving Dad with a 10-year-old girl to raise and a bemused expression on his face. It&#8217;s not like she was a bad mother. She was a great mother. I guess the sacred institution of marriage just doesn&#8217;t gel with punk sensibilities. And it&#8217;s not like she would have just never called again, only her plane went down on the way back from some &#8216;Free Tibet&#8217; gig, and the afterlife doesn&#8217;t have visitation. So that leaves me and Dad. Dad and I. He&#8217;s a bit of a flake, and hardly the best-equipped single parent of a teenage daughter, but Mom&#8217;s punk streak saw me through the worst of the horror that is highschool. Maybe you&#8217;d say it was Mom&#8217;s cynicism. Fuck you. Besides, my Dad is my Dad, and that&#8217;s always been enough for me.&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;My mother was a rockstar. None of that commercial bullshit they have these days, either. Honest-to-goodness, fuck-the-man punk rock. Chances are you&#8217;ve heard her play. Maybe the more vinylly-obsessive of you would even recognise the name. But I&#8217;m not going to tell you her name. I only mention her by way of showing that I [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[18],"tags":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.neonwinter.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.neonwinter.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.neonwinter.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.neonwinter.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.neonwinter.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=17"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.neonwinter.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.neonwinter.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=17"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.neonwinter.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=17"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.neonwinter.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=17"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}