Fists in the Air, Boots on the Ground: The Enduring Fury of Dropkick Murphys’ “I’m Shipping Up to Boston”
Few songs in the modern rock canon have managed to merge punk ferocity with cultural identity as explosively as “I’m Shipping Up to Boston” by Dropkick Murphys. It’s not just a track—it’s an anthem, a battle cry, and in many ways, a sonic embodiment of Boston itself. From sports arenas to movie soundtracks, from dive…