I've been asked on a couple of occasions why I don't write more about things I don't like. Why this blog is just all syrupy goodness about the music and artists that I adore. Well, I have written a couple posts about less-than-awesome songs (although it's early in the morning and I don't feel like digging them up right now...just trust me, they're there) but things I don't care to listen to don't exactly inspire me to write about them. Call me crazy, but I don't necessarily think it's fair to devote an entire post to the statement "I just don't like it."
Believe me, there is a crap ton of stuff out there that I dislike. My husband knows what pretty much all of it is...poor guy. But I wouldn't feel right about ripping someone to shreds on here, even if no one ever read it, without listening to the music a number of times and developing specific examples of what I dislike. But obviously if I don't like it, I'm not going to waste my time studying it. The only place you're likely to find things that rubbed me the wrong way is on New Music Monday because I purposely don't listen to those songs very many times before I write about them so I can give an accurate first impression, so usually I hang in there and stick with my Monday plan even if the music is Ick. Occasionally I come across something for New Music Monday, or just in general, that I find so distasteful that I just skip it and move on. Other times it's so bad that I have to mention it, kind of as a public service announcement.
They say that we know within like 11 seconds of our first meeting whether or not we'd have sex with someone. Oddly enough, music isn't always that quick, at least not for me. Sometimes it takes a few spins to know if something is really good. I understand that. I'm not usually super-quick to dismiss anything, but I know if something doesn't inspire me (Adele) or if it just leaves a bad taste in my mouth (Coldplay, Taylor Swift).
I like to use this platform more to pimp out things that are new to me that I think other people might enjoy. In that search I have been fortunate enough to find some artists that just really yank my chain that I probably would not have found if not for this blog. Wanting to discover new things and feeling motivated to write about them keeps me from getting stuck in musical ruts like I used to. (Seriously, I went for, oh, easily 2 or 3 years and listened to the same 3 bands...almost exclusively. That's not healthy) Or sometimes things that are old to me but I just really love and want to make sure other people have heard them. No one pays me to do this (sadly), so I have to be really inspired to ramble on as much as I do. However, when someone starts writing me a check and tells me to write about Justin Beiber...well, honestly, I'll quit that job and find one where they at least want to hear about my issues with Bon Iver.
I have this blog because I love music passionately. I love the progression of a song, the swell of it, the way it permeates a room and fills the spaces. I love how it ebbs and flows and how it can be a tangible thing - how you can move around inside it and it can move around inside you. And I love to talk about it, write about it, experience it.
Showing posts with label Value. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Value. Show all posts
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Tuesday, December 6, 2011
What Gives Music Value?
My husband said to me this morning that he doesn't think any of this new music has any value. Of course, Florence + the Machine was on VH1 at the moment, so I didn't have a good argument right in front of me. I just said, "That's not true." So he challenged me for a name...ahh, the pressure of a name!! Naturally, I replied, "Matt Nathanson. And the Foo Fighters' new record, and Red Hot Chili Peppers are doing some pretty good stuff..."
He says that they don't count, they've all be around a long time. They're grown, they know from good music, they have soul. He means this new generation - the ones that are dominating the airways. The kids (gosh that makes me sound old!!). Initially, I thought I'd skim through my iTunes collection and find a few up and coming artists and explain in great detail the value they are adding to the great musical landscape. Then I started to ponder the term "value":
noun, verb, -ued, -u·ing. noun
He says that they don't count, they've all be around a long time. They're grown, they know from good music, they have soul. He means this new generation - the ones that are dominating the airways. The kids (gosh that makes me sound old!!). Initially, I thought I'd skim through my iTunes collection and find a few up and coming artists and explain in great detail the value they are adding to the great musical landscape. Then I started to ponder the term "value":
noun, verb, -ued, -u·ing. noun
1. relative worth, merit, or importance: the value of a college education; the value of a queen in chess.
2. monetary or material worth, as in commerce or trade: This piece of land has greatly increased in value.
3. the worth of something in terms of the amount of other things for which it can be exchanged or in terms of some medium of exchange. (care of http://www.dictionary.reference.com/)
So what gives music value? Is it, like beauty, in the eye (or ear) of the beholder? I have to think that, like any other art form, the answers are as many and as varied as the people who listen to music. Do I have to like an artist's work to think that it has value? Of course not. Take for instance, Bob Dylan. One of the greatest lyricists of our time - he has forgotten more about song writing than most people will ever know. Do I want to listen to his animal-in-pain vocals? Not particularly, no. However, his body of work has indisputable value. But it's easy to look back at the great artists and say they have value. That's not what we were questioning.
The question is: does NEW music have value? I say yes. Even if it isn't great, even if it isn't the start of a revolution, even if it won't change anything about the way future artists make music. I think the real value in any art form (music, painting, photography, sculpture...all of it) is what it does to us internally. Does it make you feel something? Yes? Then it has value. No? Then maybe it has value to someone else.
If you listen to something or look at something that another person created and it affects you, that's when the value of it is created. Because really, in the grand scheme of things, our own value as humans really only happens when we have an effect on other people. It is the connection to each other that makes us and our relationships have worth - so why should art be any different? Considering that at its core, art is a piece of the artist removed (either by clean surgical incision or ripped out by the roots) and given to other people. By this definition, anything created from a genuine place, offered up, and accepted could be valuable, and probably is.
So what's this mean for today's music? Well, before you think I've gone soft, let me be clear that not all music falls into this "created from a genuine place" category. Let's be honest, there is a lot of shit out there that makes your ears want to bleed. But just because I think that, doesn't mean everyone thinks that. Do I think that the excrement that Miley Cyrus, Justine Beiber, Britany Spears, Katy Perry (I could go on) put out has value? Absolutely not. I think we should set fire to all of it and cleanse the airways. But what about Coldplay? Or Radiohead? I dislike them both (well, post-Pablo Honey Radiohead)...a lot. But I'm pretty much alone in that. Lots of people think they're wonderful - so apparently they're affecting people somehow, so there must be some value there. I don't see it, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
In the end, I don't think it's fair to say that new music has no value. I just think maybe you have to be closer to the source to be affected by it. Maybe only the artists who are currently in their late 30's and 40's can really get to us these days because they are our peers. A kid writing a song about how hard life is when he's 20 years old kind of makes me barf. But I know that's only because I'm not 20 years old anymore. And when I think about it, maybe those kids don't get how I can be so moved by some old dude crooning about his broken heart, or how I can be shaken to the core listening to two guys singing about life almost 50 years ago, or why I break out in cold chills listening to an 18 year old song about a fucked up childhood.
So I've come all this way just to say that my darling husband should have said, "This new music doesn't have any value to me." And knowing him, that is probably a pretty accurate statement.
The question is: does NEW music have value? I say yes. Even if it isn't great, even if it isn't the start of a revolution, even if it won't change anything about the way future artists make music. I think the real value in any art form (music, painting, photography, sculpture...all of it) is what it does to us internally. Does it make you feel something? Yes? Then it has value. No? Then maybe it has value to someone else.
If you listen to something or look at something that another person created and it affects you, that's when the value of it is created. Because really, in the grand scheme of things, our own value as humans really only happens when we have an effect on other people. It is the connection to each other that makes us and our relationships have worth - so why should art be any different? Considering that at its core, art is a piece of the artist removed (either by clean surgical incision or ripped out by the roots) and given to other people. By this definition, anything created from a genuine place, offered up, and accepted could be valuable, and probably is.
So what's this mean for today's music? Well, before you think I've gone soft, let me be clear that not all music falls into this "created from a genuine place" category. Let's be honest, there is a lot of shit out there that makes your ears want to bleed. But just because I think that, doesn't mean everyone thinks that. Do I think that the excrement that Miley Cyrus, Justine Beiber, Britany Spears, Katy Perry (I could go on) put out has value? Absolutely not. I think we should set fire to all of it and cleanse the airways. But what about Coldplay? Or Radiohead? I dislike them both (well, post-Pablo Honey Radiohead)...a lot. But I'm pretty much alone in that. Lots of people think they're wonderful - so apparently they're affecting people somehow, so there must be some value there. I don't see it, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
In the end, I don't think it's fair to say that new music has no value. I just think maybe you have to be closer to the source to be affected by it. Maybe only the artists who are currently in their late 30's and 40's can really get to us these days because they are our peers. A kid writing a song about how hard life is when he's 20 years old kind of makes me barf. But I know that's only because I'm not 20 years old anymore. And when I think about it, maybe those kids don't get how I can be so moved by some old dude crooning about his broken heart, or how I can be shaken to the core listening to two guys singing about life almost 50 years ago, or why I break out in cold chills listening to an 18 year old song about a fucked up childhood.
So I've come all this way just to say that my darling husband should have said, "This new music doesn't have any value to me." And knowing him, that is probably a pretty accurate statement.
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