Okay, as usual, I have a story about this video.
In high school, there was a girl I knew, and, in fact, had a powerfully huge crush on. The story of the first half of my senior year with my friends was my crush on this girl, and when the fuck was I going to do something about it. (I did over Christmas vacation. It was a disaster, but not related to this tale.) The thing about this girl, other than how fantastic she made sweaters look, was that she was a HUGE Aerosmith fan. Now, being that I was in that sort of intense, head over heels, idealistic young love that comes of being a teenager with their most monstrous crush, you would think that at that point, I'd run out, buy every Aerosmith album and t-shirt I could find, and slap Aerosmith logos on my notebooks and whatnot.
Well fuck that noise, my favorite band was Iron Maiden, and no one, not even the girl I wanted to spend several hours in the backseat of my parents' 67 Fury* with, was going to tell me otherwise. When music would come up, she would champion Aerosmith, and I would champion Iron Maiden, and I'd forget that I had this utterly hormonal crush on her, and in hindsight, if I had kept that up, I might have gotten a date with her instead of trying to woo her with poetry and love letters. (I told you it was a disaster, didn't I?)
Time passed as time did. We graduated, and I lost track of her along with the vast majority of my school age friends. But I always associated her with Aerosmith, with the days when she'd snatch my notebook off my desk and draw Aerosmith logos by hand on the back of them as part of her war against Iron Maiden. See, if I had stuck with music as my form of contact with her instead of poetry and love letters...At any rate, when Walk This Way came out, my first thought was "what the fuck is this?" and my second one was "I wonder what she thinks of this song?" I also thought the same thing about the rest of Aerosmith's 80s output. Time passed, hands on the clock, calendar pages falling off the calendar, the mullet came and went.
And a couple of years ago, my best friend in high school got ahold of me and explained that I needed to get a Facebook, because my crush was looking for me, and other people she went to school with. I'm not much for social media, but I did it, and she contacted me, and we talked on occasion about old times. December 2010, she sends me a message about she was coming to town with her son to visit her family here, and hey, how about we meet? I agreed, and wound up at a pizza place with her and her son, and the subject of our old music wars came up. And hell, I'd been wanting to ask her this question for AGES, so I asked "what did you think when Run DMC did Walk This Way with Tyler and Perry?"
Without missing a beat, she said " When I saw the video the first time I heard you say 'I told you Iron Maiden was better' as clear as day."
The best part of this story is: she still has the poems and letter I wrote her all those years ago. Go figure.
*Why the old Fury they had instead of the two 1984 vintage cars my family had at the time? Easy, the Fury had the biggest back seat!