reply to post by Muckster
Muckster, my friend, I always enjoy your posts! There is an old saying, from somewhere or other, maybe the Bible, about having "eyes to see and ears
to hear" that has constantly stuck with me through the years.
In my humble opinion, you, Sir, are one possessed of "eyes to see".
Now to the business at hand... Music. Moreover the concept that it has decayed and that this decay might be a means of killing the message of
music.
My first thought... Is anyone else here old enough to remember 1978? Disco? KC and the Sunshine Band? When the best new song, in ages, went "Won't
you take me to a funky town?"
What I'm getting at is that we've been down this path before. In fact many times before. Commercial music goes through a period of relevance and
then a much longer, and more painful period of cashing in on the relevance until they suck the life out of the genre, leaving it irrelevant.
The blues to rock.
Rock to pop.
Pop to disco.
Disco back to rock.
Rock to rap.
Rap to today.
(Yes there are many more branches on this tree - enough even to change the path I took, but for the sake of conversation, and my half-awake, 7:00 am
mind, this suffices. Agreed?)
And, always, within the haystack of recycled junk and flat out garbage, littering the musical landscape, there are always little gems of genius and
voices, with a message, just dying to be heard. They are out there to be found for those who look. But the search is not without its hazards and
difficulties. Behaviors have to change. The status quo has to be upset.
You have to turn off your radio.
Go to your local privately owned (not chain) music purveyor and ask the kids behind the counter what they listen to. Then buy it. Some of it will make
you stare at your speakers with your head cocked. Some of it will move you. Who knows, a bit of it might even change you.
Find local shows. Not the big mega tour of the month that's spewing out $100.00 lawn tickets and playing in venues which seat thousands... Find out
who's playing at the local coffee house. Find out who's doing the Friday night show at the local dive bar. Go see them. Some are awful. Some make
for great background music. And some will have you begging to buy their horrible screen printed T's and sloppily burned CD's out of a van.
In short Muckster, you aren't old. You aren't jaded. You've just forgotten how to watch for good music... Look to where most people are fixing
their musical gaze, and then look in the opposite direction. You'll find what you are looking for.
Oh, and support local music!