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December 26, 2009. A basement bedroom in a suburban house. Posters of Lady Gaga, The Black Eyed Peas, and Kings of Leon on the walls. A clunky desktop computer with iTunes open. A TV tuned to VH1.
She labeled it with a sharpie:
Mia smiled. Of course. The song that started it all. The one that leaked into her friend’s iPod touch at a middle school lock-in, and suddenly everyone was jumping on a hotel bed, shouting “ Just dance! Gonna be okay! ”
Mia remembered hearing this on a bus ride to a field trip last spring. The way Caleb Followill’s raspy voice cut through her cheap earbuds—it made her feel less alone in a crowd of classmates she didn’t quite fit in with. 2009 vh1 top 20
Now this. Mia sat up straighter. She remembered watching Gaga perform on an awards show in a dress made of Kermit the Frogs. Her dad had called it “ridiculous.” Mia called it brave . Gaga made being weird feel powerful. In October, Mia had cut her own bangs (disaster) and worn mismatched socks to school just because. She blamed Gaga. Thanked her, really.
Jim Shearer held up a sparkly disco ball. “Your #1 video of 2009!”
And it had been okay. 2009 wasn’t perfect. The economy was a mess, her parents argued more than before, and she’d lost touch with her best friend from elementary school. But the music—the VH1 countdown—was a time capsule. Each video a photograph. Each lyric a bookmark in her memory. December 26, 2009
It was the Saturday after Christmas. Snow fell outside, but inside, 16-year-old Mia sat cross-legged on her carpet, a bowl of popcorn in her lap, watching the VH1 Top 20 Video Countdown —the year-end special. Host Jim Shearer was hyped, his signature energy bouncing off the screen.
As the credits rolled, Mia grabbed a blank CD-R and opened iTunes. She made a playlist: VH1 Top 20 of 2009 – My Life So Far.
She cringed now, but in July? She’d danced to this in her room with a hairbrush microphone, pretending she wasn’t terrified of starting high school in the fall. A clunky desktop computer with iTunes open
Then she hit play on “Poker Face,” turned up the volume, and danced in her basement like nobody was watching.
Here’s a good story built around the countdown—focusing on the emotional and cultural moment of that specific year in music. Title: The Last Night of the Decade
The countdown began.
“Tonight’s gonna be a good night…” Jim sang along on screen. Mia laughed. This song was everywhere —school dances, baseball games, her mom’s Zumba class. It was the anthem of a year that felt, in retrospect, like one last innocent exhale before everything got complicated.
Alicia’s voice filled the room. Mia had never been to New York, but this song made her believe she could go anywhere. Concrete jungle, green lights, dreams all that. She closed her eyes and imagined her future self—older, cooler, living some big city life. 2009 Mia had no idea what was coming. But this song felt like a promise.