| Top Songs of 2018 | |||
| Rank | Song | Artist | Plays |
| 1 | TSLAMP | MGMT | 141 |
| 2 | So Long and Thanks for All the Fish | A Perfect Circle | 103 |
| 3 | Have it All | Jason Mraz | 101 |
| 4 | This is America | Childish Gambino | 98 |
| 5 | L'Icconue | Beach House | 97 |
| 6 | Grafiti | Chvrches | 92 |
| 7 | Tranz | Gorillaz | 92 |
| 8 | In Need of Medicine | Smash Into Pieces | 91 |
| 9 | Hub-tones | Kamasi Washington | 88 |
| 10 | Stir Fry | Migos | 85 |
| 11 | Saltwater | Geowulf | 79 |
| 12 | Chained to the Rhythm | Katy Perry | 78 |
| 13 | The Greatest Show | Hugh Jackman et al. | 74 |
| 14 | Open Your Eyes | Victory | 74 |
| 15 | Blackbird | Tash Sultana | 73 |
| 16 | I Like It | Cardi B | 73 |
| 17 | The Hype | Twenty One Pilots | 72 |
| 18 | Shotgun | George Ezra | 70 |
| 19 | Chariot | Beach House | 68 |
| 20 | High Hopes | Panic! At the Disco | 66 |
| 21 | Sorcererz | Gorillaz | 65 |
| 22 | Mexican Fender | Weezer | 62 |
| 23 | She Works Out Too Much | MGMT | 61 |
| 24 | The New Day | Greta Van Fleet | 61 |
| 25 | Waves | Dean Lewis | 61 |
| 26 | The Middle | Zedd | 60 |
| 27 | Anywhere | Rita Ora | 59 |
| 28 | Rockstar | Post Malone (feat. 21 Savage) | 58 |
| 29 | Pretty Shining People | George Ezra | 58 |
| 30 | This is Me | Keala Settle | 57 |
| 31 | Souk Eye | Gorillaz | 57 |
| 32 | Faded Heart | Borns | 56 |
| 33 | Handyman | Awolnation | 53 |
| 34 | Salvation | Tash Sultana | 52 |
| 35 | Cry Alone | Lil Peep | 50 |
| 36 | Sweet Mary | Weezer | 49 |
| 37 | Miracle | Chvrhes | 49 |
| 38 | Bodak Yellow | Cardi B | 48 |
| 39 | Pay No Mind | Beach House | 45 |
| 40 | Murder to the Mind | Tash Sultana | 45 |
| 41 | Mr. Tillman | Father John Misty | 45 |
| 42 | One Thing Left to Try | MGMT | 44 |
| 43 | Dressed to Suppress | Metric | 43 |
| 44 | Don't Matter Now | George Ezra | 41 |
| 45 | Wonderland | Chvrches | 41 |
| 46 | Street Fighter Mas | Kamasi Washington | 40 |
| 47 | Pink Lemonade | James Bay | 39 |
| 48 | Days That Got Away | MGMT | 39 |
| 49 | No Distraction | Beck | 38 |
| 50 | Call Out My Name | The Weeknd | 38 |
| 2018 | |||
| Top Albums | |||
| Rank | Album | Artist | Units (M) |
| 1 | Little Dark Age | MGMT | 8.1 |
| 2 | The Now Now | Gorillaz | 7.5 |
| 3 | 7 | Beach House | 5.7 |
| 4 | Love is Dead | Chvrches | 4.9 |
| 5 | Flow State | Tash Sultana | 4.5 |
| 6 | Heaven and Earth | Kamasi Washington | 4.4 |
| 7 | Invasion of Privacy | Cardi B | 4.2 |
| 8 | The Greatest Showman | Soundtrack | 3.4 |
| 9 | Staying at Tamara's | George Ezra | 3.1 |
| 10 | No Place is Home | Welshly Arms | 3.0 |
| Top Books | |||
| Rank | Book | Author | Units (M) |
| 1 | The Great Alone | Kristin Hannah | 5.3 |
| 2 | Why We Sleep | Matthew Walker | 3.8 |
| 3 | The Overstory | Richard Powers | 2.7 |
| 4 | Origin | Dan Brown | 2.6 |
| 5 | 12 Rules for Life | Jordan Peterson | 2.0 |
| 6 | Becoming | Michelle Obama | 2.0 |
| 7 | The Hate U Give | Angie Thomas | 1.7 |
| 8 | The Subtle Art of Not Giving a F*ck | Mark Manson | 1.4 |
| 9 | Girl, Wash Your Face | Rachel Hollis | 1.3 |
| 10 | Eleanor Oliphant is Completely Fine | Gail Honeyman | 1.2 |
| Top Movies | |||
| Rank | Movie | Units (M) | |
| 1 | Avengers: Infinity War | 18.1 | |
| 2 | Black Panther | 14.2 | |
| 3 | Coco | 11.3 | |
| 4 | Crazy Rich Asians | 11.1 | |
| 5 | The Greatest Showman | 10.5 | |
| 6 | Searching | 8.9 | |
| 7 | A Quiet Place | 8.3 | |
| 8 | First Man | 7.8 | |
| 9 | BlackkKlanssman | 7.6 | |
| 10 | Jurassic World: Fallen Kingdom | 7.6 | |
Monday, December 31, 2018
2018 Year End Media Charts
Sunday, December 30, 2018
Print Street Chronicle
The 20th hour is close at hand,
The birds have all retreated to their nests,
Another busy day bids the sun farewell,
Turns in on itself a blanket of weariness.
Tattooed branches sway in the dusty wind,
Receiving aromas from the metropolitan shield.
Pinwheels spin on the stormy fronts,
Bound by electrical tape the lighting ignited.
Time to close the books on another year,
Time to carve each movement onto the spreadsheet,
Statistical etchings pressed into the walls of history.
A profound calming engulfs me, spun from
Threads out of the achievements recorded.
Letting the solstice of night take hold,
I lay down on a mattress of data.
As dark sets in, the seventh day looms upon me,
Gathering all that is sacred in my scriptural salad.
The sounds of my wife cooking,
The percussion of stir fry in the kitchen
Beats into me a rhythm of completeness,
Conducted by the folds of her sweet red apron.
Sometimes we win, sometimes we lose.
But in the end we all win, for our losses
Are gilded by the lessons we are meant to learn.
So turn off the lights, rewind the clocks,
Block out the sun and finish the reel.
Close the door on your trivial problems,
Cast them into the furnace of adulthood.
Release your mind from these petty pursuits,
Chime in the holiday with your greatest glee.
The globe as come full circle, the moon has
Exhausted her dreams, rolling out our recycled
Thoughts re-branded, carried by gravity
To the windscapes on her sister's cheeks,
Spilling into our slumbering cities
The surreal trials out on desolation row.
The birds have all retreated to their nests,
Another busy day bids the sun farewell,
Turns in on itself a blanket of weariness.
Tattooed branches sway in the dusty wind,
Receiving aromas from the metropolitan shield.
Pinwheels spin on the stormy fronts,
Bound by electrical tape the lighting ignited.
Time to close the books on another year,
Time to carve each movement onto the spreadsheet,
Statistical etchings pressed into the walls of history.
A profound calming engulfs me, spun from
Threads out of the achievements recorded.
Letting the solstice of night take hold,
I lay down on a mattress of data.
As dark sets in, the seventh day looms upon me,
Gathering all that is sacred in my scriptural salad.
The sounds of my wife cooking,
The percussion of stir fry in the kitchen
Beats into me a rhythm of completeness,
Conducted by the folds of her sweet red apron.
Sometimes we win, sometimes we lose.
But in the end we all win, for our losses
Are gilded by the lessons we are meant to learn.
So turn off the lights, rewind the clocks,
Block out the sun and finish the reel.
Close the door on your trivial problems,
Cast them into the furnace of adulthood.
Release your mind from these petty pursuits,
Chime in the holiday with your greatest glee.
The globe as come full circle, the moon has
Exhausted her dreams, rolling out our recycled
Thoughts re-branded, carried by gravity
To the windscapes on her sister's cheeks,
Spilling into our slumbering cities
The surreal trials out on desolation row.
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