A friend of mine sent me this NY Times piece on the present state of commercial rock. (I know by saying this that I automatically sound age 35+, but hear me out for a sec bro.) Read it here:
The Year When Rock Just Spun Its Wheels
This guy is clearly really, REALLY burnt out on music journalism, but he’s also missing the point of where things are going. Part of the advantage of being on a major was the publicity and promotional muscle they had in-house, and while they still have clout, a lot of that can be achieved through third parties and careful Internet campaigning now.
I think the most telling quote here is this quick aside he offers:
The fringes remain interesting, and regenerate constantly, but the center has been left to rot.
By my way of thinking, the increasing leveling of the major vs. indie playing field has drawn the alternative world (indie rock, metal, electronic, all of it) further into the center than even five years ago, and it’s disingenuous to not look at the entire playing field now if you’re writing a critique on the present state of rock music. It’s hard to view most independent artists as fringe now because of this, and as the core of the mainstream slowly gives executive control over to the people growing up with an understanding of that, our definition of pop music is going to get really, really interesting.
Tl;dr: this bro is totally missing the point of the Black Keys.







![I feel more than a little dirty after reading this. Not because of how awkward reading about this is, or any judgment of the couple themselves, but because this guy’s follower count just went up thanks to his GLEEFULLY LIVE-TWEETING THE END OF A MARRIAGE. ”Kind of a jerky thing to do”? That’s the understatement of the year.
If I ever do anything like this, kill me and plunder the iPhone from my heartless body.
thedailywhat:
We Live In Public of the Day: Boston Globe web developer Andy Boyle was sitting in Burger King, minding his own business, when, all of a sudden, a marriage disintegrated at the table next to him.
Naturally, Boyle did the only reasonable thing he could think to do: He live-tweeted the break up to his hundreds of followers.
Sure,broadcasting a couple’s intimate conversation to the World Wide Web without their consent, complete with identifying photos and videos, is kind of a jerky thing to do, but, for what it’s worth, Boyle does quote the petulant husband as saying to his significant other, “everyone needs to know what kind of a wife you are.”
Spoiler alert: The put-upon kind.
Follow along below:
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I feel more than a little dirty after reading this. Not because of how awkward reading about this is, or any judgment of the couple themselves, but because this guy’s follower count just went up thanks to his GLEEFULLY LIVE-TWEETING THE END OF A MARRIAGE. ”Kind of a jerky thing to do”? That’s the understatement of the year.
If I ever do anything like this, kill me and plunder the iPhone from my heartless body.
thedailywhat:
We Live In Public of the Day: Boston Globe web developer Andy Boyle was sitting in Burger King, minding his own business, when, all of a sudden, a marriage disintegrated at the table next to him.
Naturally, Boyle did the only reasonable thing he could think to do: He live-tweeted the break up to his hundreds of followers.
Sure,broadcasting a couple’s intimate conversation to the World Wide Web without their consent, complete with identifying photos and videos, is kind of a jerky thing to do, but, for what it’s worth, Boyle does quote the petulant husband as saying to his significant other, “everyone needs to know what kind of a wife you are.”
Spoiler alert: The put-upon kind.
Follow along below:
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