Jon Wurster on why he hates Kiss’ “Room Service”

In The A.V. Club’s newest feature, HateSong, we ask our favorite musicians, writers, comedians, actors, and so forth to expound on the one song they hate most in the world.
The hater: Jon Wurster made his name as one of indie rock’s premier drummers (Superchunk, Mountain Goats, the band behind the currently touring Bob Mould), but his appearances on The Best Show On WFMU with Tom Scharpling have enabled fans to really get to know his sense of humor. As characters like The Gorch, Philly Boy Roy, and even Kiss’ Gene Simmons, Wurster brings additional levity to an already hilarious show. Plus, as the creator and sole judge behind WordHate, a list of abhorrent terms he’s been compiling since his teens, Wurster seemed the ideal person to kick off HateSong.
The hated: Kiss’ “Room Service” (1975)
Jon Wurster: It was down between this song and I think a song that’s after it on the same album, Dressed To Kill. It’s two songs after it, “Ladies In Waiting,” which I was going to pick first because it sounds like it was written on the way to the studio, or they’re actually writing it while they’re recording it. It just shows so little effort. But “Room Service”—the lyrics put it over the top for me. [Laughs.] It hits marks of being both incredibly offensive lyrically, and also incredibly ham-fisted musically. There’s this chuggy sort of old-time rock ’n’ roll riff and rhythm to it that never really gets off the ground. Lyrically, it’s just insane. It’s a young guy writing a fantasy of what road life is in terms of sexual conquests. And this was their third album, so they had actually experienced this.
The A.V. Club: Kiss wasn’t that popular in 1975, though, so there’s some question as to whether they had actually experienced “Room Service.”
JW: Paul Stanley wrote this, so there’s probably some truth to it in some regard, but it’s so fantastical that it’s mind-blowing to me. I printed the lyrics out. First verse: “I’m feeling low, no place to go, and I’m thinking that I’m gonna scream.” He refers to himself as a rock ’n’ roll star in this, and I think at this point, they might have still been just opening for people. Maybe not. I love just the grammatical element of this. “Just when I’m about to shut the light and go to bed.” Not shut the light off. “A lady calls and asks if I’m too tired or if I’m just too dead for room service.” Room service being, of course, the sexual act of his choice, I assume. I think what I hate most about the song, or what rankles me most, is that the first line of the chorus contains perhaps my least favorite word of all time.
AVC: What is that?
JW: “Meal.”