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"The
Music business is a cruel and shallow money trench,
a long plastic hallway where thieves and pimps run
free, and good men die like dogs. There is also a
negative side.
" -Hunter S Thompson
Labels,
those glorified loan sharks, ran to the government
when their music sales started drooping like an aging
whore. They're proposing laws to protect their stake
in the analog music industry, growing increasingly
obsolete. "Those Internet punks are stealing
our sales, " they whine. "Technology is
digging our grave!" They are demanding, and might
very well get, "preventative" government
intervention in our homes. (If terrorism didn't necessitate
government programs monitoring our computers, exactly
where in the "human catastrophe" scale does
ripping MP3s fall?) Years ago the music moguls embraced
the anti-establishment scene because rebellion sold
records; they hyped up the "alternative"
scene, they felt our pain, man. It must've been the
week the post office truck dented their Lexus, because
they sure as hell are pro-establishment now. Well,
listen up, losers: refusing to buy a crappy product
does not qualify as theft, just as worshipping teen
idols does not qualify as religion, no matter whose
image they have been created in. Most music labels
pump out load after load of fecal rock, and just because
they can super-produce one song into sonic MSG they
don't deserve income from it. They deserve their 12-year-old
daughter getting treated like a prostitute because
she's dressed like Brittany Spears. They deserve haunting
visions of Marilyn Manson's penis. They deserve old
age and wrinkles and nursing homes. And banishment
into obscurity. The music industry is committed to
the principles a capitalist society is founded on-
making money.
They are not interested in producing music of higher
quality. Most of the consumer public wouldn't recognize
quality if it sat on their face and wiggled real pretty,
anyway. Their driving force is product consumed in
mass quantity, regardless of artistic merit. Welcome
to The Jungle, indeed. The industry argues it's helping
the poor little artists fight the theft of their hard
work by deadbeat net-junkies, ignoring the fact that
most of the artists indentured to these labels never
see any profit from the first million or so albums
sold anyway. I'm not a musician, but I have musician
friends despite the fact that I'm a loudmouth jerk
who writes articles like this.
They don't make any money and they are amazingly talented.
I know an industrial musician whose entire new album
was posted on-line, available for download; he claims
he lost thousands in album sales. Some of this guy's
work is genius, but he's also put out boring 60-minute
sagas of blips and beeps; the polarity is disappointing.
Free stuff will never disappoint you. Musicians in
love with making music will continue to make music
regardless of whether there will ever be a payoff.
Most art is not, and never will be, profitable for
the artist. They are trying to produce something of
value, something of beauty. The promise of money or
oral sex, while perhaps providing motivation, will
not guarantee quality. A true artist goes into it
hoping for recognition and appreciation. Although
I'm sure the oral sex would go over well.
I'm writing this article to bitch about how stupid
the music industry is getting, about how old and lame
they are. I 'm laughing at their hissy fitting, I'm
positive I will never be more than slightly bothered
by any new laws the government sees fit to pass. I
live in constant sin, not because I'm a bad person,
but because I'm too lazy to find out what's legal
this year and what's not. Rules don't concern me,
at one time alcohol was prohibited but you could buy
cocaine or opium at the corner market. Then, they
declared a war on drugs, except the two drugs responsible
for the highest percentage of deaths. Obviously it's
politics and not intelligence influencing these decisions.
I still get high. They raise the speed limits but
I still speed. I rest assured that the people on my
side are smarter
than the people on the other side, legality be damned!
But I don't like your music enough to bother stealing
it.
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