Over the past day, I've listened to, among other
disks stacks on
top of my monitor, Terry Riley, Sigur Ros, Jaco Pastorius, Patti
Smith, James Blood Ulmer, John Zorn, and Kodo. All of these were
purchased at major chain record stores.
Because you knew what you were looking for? I don't think there's a
lack of CDs out there - its easier to make one than ever. But those
CDs just won't get the marketing of the mainstream stuff.
I think there's always been a two-tier music audience, one listener
driven, one marketing driven. The problem is that the marketing
driven stuff is so pervasive that it crowds out the rest, even though
we have so many more ways to listen now.
There was a live debate on this very issue last night on BBC Radio 2.
Indie labels complained that when they take a new release to the
radio stations (in the UK) the station management is more interested
in the marketing 'plot' than hearing the music. In other words, if
your song has got money behind it, it will get on the radio.
I suppose the problem (as in so many other fields) is that we've
allowed the accountants and lawyers to take over from the people who
really care about what they do for a living.
What we may be seeing here is an instance of the
fallacy of
nostalgia: sure, to reference Theodore Sturgeon, 90% of everything
is crap, but 90% of everything always *has* been crap.
Maybe.
Most of the
older stuff has just been forgotten.
This might explain why so much music around in the UK at the moment is
derivative. If you know your music (either because like me, you own a
turntable and have lots of old vinyl, or because like everyone else I
know, you use Kazaa a lot) you can pinpoint the exact source of a
riff, or a vocal. Not samples, but pale imitations. I guess most
people can't, otherwise they'd be buying the original instead.
I loved the Pixies, but there's a lot of bands at the moment who
imitate them so closely that they may as well be a tribute band. But
since tribute bands are very popular in pubs and clubs these days,
maybe that's the reason.
Cheers
Daniel