It seems Old Fogeyism and the generational issues associated with it are around us everywhere these days. The 50th
anniversary of the Beatles’ coming to America, the start of the so-called
British Invasion, and in particular their appearance on the Ed Sullivan show
has kept them in the spotlight. One particularly
egregious example that was brought to my attention comes from Jon Keller, a
popular political commentator on the Boston-area news station WBZ-AM and the CBS
Boston website. Keller’s latest
editorial, titled “Beatles Show Public Craving For Songs That Aren’t Moronic,”
was
a brief piece that barely scratched the surface of these issues.
Its
main point was a comparison of the timeless Beatles (epitomized by “She Loves
You”) as “real songwriters” to “trashmen” and “trashwomen” like Miley
Cyrus.
Here is my response:
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Not Talkin' 'Bout My Generation
Burn down the disco, hang the blessed
DJ
Because the music that they constantly play
It says nothing to me about my life
-- The Smiths, "Panic" (1986)Because the music that they constantly play
It says nothing to me about my life
Watching the performances at the Grammys
this year was a bit puzzling. Paul
McCartney, Ringo Starr, Chicago, Carole King, Stevie Wonder, Nile Rodgers,
Willie Nelson, Kris Kristofferson, Merle Haggard, in addition to the sight of
duos like Smokey Robinson and Steven Tyler presenting awards . . . it was as if
popular music had stood still for some 40 years. (Thank goodness Metallica was there to keep
things current.) More than an odd sight,
their presence raised the question: What was the purpose of trotting out so
many old-timers of popular music? Was it
to confer legitimacy on contemporary music?
Or was it something else? Who was
the intended audience? For instance, you
would have to be in your late twenties (at least) to remember Paul McCartney’s
last US Top 40 single (“My Brave Face”, 1989), and in your mid-thirties to
remember his last number one (“Say Say Say”, with Michael Jackson, 1983); and
even older to remember any hit by Ringo Starr.
Of course, the Beatles have managed to remain well-known during the
intervening time, as shown by the impressive sales of the Anthology series, Live at the
BBC, 1, Love, in addition to their back catalog. But they have not maintained a presence on
Top 40 radio in some time: justifying BBC Radio 1’s refusal to play “Real Love”
in 1996, a spokesman said, “It's not what our listeners want to hear . . . We
are a contemporary music station.”