― Michael Bourke, Monday, 9 April 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
I think there are more interesting ways to write about pop than focussing on details of the artists' lives, so I dont have much time for critics who glamorize mental instability, violence etc. But I can't deny it's there as a listener.
Certain kinds of mental instability lend themselves to pop production more than others. I'm generally suspicious of records made by people who are 'depressed' because my experience of depression was ruled entirely by a a complete lack of confidence and inability to act, let alone express myself creatively. Drake's 'Pink Moon' captures the mood but very little else does. But then to other people - even to me, even when I'm empathising - he's a very glamorous figure.
― Tom, Monday, 9 April 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
I do have to say, though, that my interest in these unstable fringe characters has diminished with time. Around 1987, I was so obsessed with Brian Wilson I saved any clippings about him I could find (Jesus, how embarrassing...this was before the Internet, you understand.) But now I just feel sorry for the guy and wish people would leave him alone. Sure, his illness & drug abuse probably had something to do w/ the music he made, but I'm so much more interested in the idea of HARD WORK. That's where 95% of great art comes from, perspiration not inspiration. (That's where light bulbs and record players come from, too, according to Edison.)
― Mark, Monday, 9 April 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― keith, Monday, 9 April 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
Classic example being Miles Davis, who seemed to calm down a bit towards the end of his life but whose last musical phase was arguably his worst. If it was large quantities of smack that had made Bitches Brew possible, part of me says 'so be it'.
― Dave M., Wednesday, 11 April 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― my fool name, Wednesday, 11 April 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― seamus egan, Wednesday, 11 April 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― Johnathan Barnes, Wednesday, 11 April 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― Bluegerm, Friday, 13 April 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― Cockney Red, Saturday, 19 May 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― X. Y. Zedd, Sunday, 20 May 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
xoxo
― Norman Fay, Tuesday, 10 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
Hmmm....
Syd Barrett, the acid brought out the latent schizophrenia as lsd does have the potential to do....
Skip Spence, can't be encouraged because he is dead. But that album, emotionally haunting piece of work. Same with Alex Chilton, on Sisterlovers.
Daniel Johnston's Hey Joe can always make me weep.....
So, are the mentally fray, true, or more true to the muse than thom yorke or multiple stahhrr breakdowns like AJ. Maybe, this sort of music is so human that it's embarrassing?
Dunno..
― doompatrol23@hotmail.com, Tuesday, 10 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-three years ago) link