Anthony
Fears Satan
“_______________ is the next big thing.”
“______________
is the next Seattle.”
“___________________
are the next great American band.”
Ya’ll have heard this before, I’m sure. You
see, this comes from the fact that we view rock music
cyclically as opposed to linearly -- it’s very Eastern
like that. The epochs of rock (oooh, that rhymes) are
heralded by the coming of the newest rock messiah…
who in turn replaces the bastard offspring of the last
rock messiah. It is as if the god of rock music sends
us prophets to spread their eternal and abiding messages
-- whatever the hell they might be -- to us, the rock
faithful. But, as in the Bible, the prophets’ message
fades and the people turn to false idols and sin, and
the god of rock must send either a plague or a new prophet.
And thus the cycle starts again. For example:
In the 70s, the rock god gave us two new forms of music:
metal and punk. And lo, it was good. But then the devil
(record companies) co-opted punk, turning it into New
Wave... which led to Wham! and Duran Duran. And lo, it
sucked (well, a lot of it anyway). But then, to save us
from the vile influences of fashion and synthitars, metal
came roaring back. First it appeared as the New Wave of
British Heavy Metal, with its wicked twin guitar attacks
and screeching vocals -- think Judas Priest and Iron Maiden
-- and then as L.A. glam metal like Motley Crüe and
W.A.S.P., which made your parents afraid (which is always
nice). But man, of course, is frail. He succumbed once
again to the sensual pleasures of fashion and cuteness,
giving birth to the heretical school of hair metal. But
fear not, because the hand of the rock god is always at
work.
As
if preparing for these dark days, punk -- then forgotten
by all but the devoted -- was gathering strength in the
underground. And just as the once-proud metal stumbled,
punk’s roots grew strong, and in the Year of our
Lord Nineteen Hundred and Ninety-One, punk manifested
itself in a blaze of flannel and smote the pretenders
to the throne. So the cycle, starting with Ozzy and Johnny,
to Nikki and Blackie, and through Kurt and Eddie continues.
The thing is, I think we may be breaking the cycle. In
my estimation, the problem is one of watched pots boiling.
We have become obsessed with the search for the next savior
-- so much so that we are shuffling through the styles
and fads much more quickly than before. I don’t
know if it’s because we simply are not satisfied
with the music out there right now; or at least the music
that is popular now (and by that I mean the rock
music that is popular now, not pop music. I don’t
think we’ll ever be all right with that, my friends).
Or maybe we’re just longing for the sense of new
possibility that the "Next Best Thing" can bring.
The
fact remains, however, that there hasn’t been a
from-out-of-nowhere landscape-changing and otherwise-hyphenated
coming since ol’ Kurt. Sure, the alternative scene
lost its motion and gave way to hip-hop-influenced nü-metal,
and that in turn seems to be running out of gas (except
for Linkin Park, who seem to be holding their audience
long than the Papa Roaches of the world), but has there
been that one band, or even a group of bands, that has
really changed the game?" I don’t see it. Garage
bands? Sorry, that’s not even a real scene -- the
bands that are making any national waves aren’t
from the same place like early 80s L.A. or early 90s Seattle,
and they don’t really sound alike (I mean, listen
to the Vines and then the White Stripes back to back).
Granted, I do see a musical connection between the Nuggets-influenced
Detroit / Northern Ohio bands (the White Stripes, the
Dirtbombs, the Black Keys, etc.), as well as the arty-punk
New York outfits (The Strokes, the Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Interpol,
the Great Shakes, etc.), but neither of these scenes are
really changing the way we wake up in the morning, as
much as I or anyone would like them to. Same thing
with Emo; there is no way that Dashboard Confessional,
Bright Eyes, and Coheed and Cambria are all part of the
same cohesive movement. Are they good bands making new
and interesting music? Yup. I’ll even grant you
that they attract a similar audience. But I don’t
see it as an epochal force that will change the map of
rock music and then in turn will someday mutate into something
that will be replaced. It’ll just be replaced by
the next thing that someone dreams up. We are just so
anxious for the next revolution that we are exhausting
bands before they can really make I happen. It seems that
if we really want it to happen, then it will.
But I don’t think it will play out that way at all.
I see it as the old Nietzschean axiom, slightly altered:
The rock god is dead; the will of rock man has killed
him.
p.s. -- I don’t know who the Next Big Thing
is, but personally, I’m rooting for Thursday.
~~~~~
Anthony
Eldridge is a newly-minted "regular contributor"
to the
footnote. He enjoys music.