Words: John Doran
TAKE YO PRAISE
This is not a Mark Antony style rhetorical device. Put simply, Sean’s my friend and it’s my pleasure to write for DiS. (Likewise with Everett and Plan B/anything he has planned in the future – even though he helped unleash Courtney Love onto the undeserving world.) But that’s not to say I don’t feel some sympathy with the comments under the introduction to this week of stock taking. Or should that be naval gazing? I’m a writer. By very definition that makes me mentally ill, screechingly narcissistic and unable to pass up an opportunity to talk about myself as if it meant something in the greater scheme of things. So I can only promise the angry and spittle flecked denizens of the internet that I will write even more about music in future in the third person to make up for this.
This will, of course, just make them even angrier though.
What’s a girl to do?
BANGING ON HEAVEN’S DOOR
Thirstiness and drugs prevented me from doing pretty much anything before the age of 33. Apart from drinking and taking drugs that is. Perhaps this late start gives me a different perspective to the other critters here. I don’t know. Ask my parole officer. Ask the other critters. As was my wont in 2002 I got drunk in a pub and described in great detail how I’d like to kill all of Coldplay after showing them photographs of their pets being tortured. A man listening offered me the job of News Editor on a new magazine called BANG. I celebrated by drinking a lot more then sleeping in a park with a pizza pulled up to my chin like a particularly dysfunctional and cheese enhanced blanket.
My employers allowed me to put together a team of writers (that, briefly, included Everett, Swells, Kulkarni, Sean Adams, Stevie Chick among other blunts) and then took great pleasure in getting me to sack half of them.
My first job as a rock writer was to forcibly sack the people who had been my primary inspiration against my will after telling them they weren’t right for us; something I patently didn’t believe.
REASONS TO BE CHEERFUL
A, Everything you suspect about music hacks is true. There are plenty of people in this industry who are in it just for the life style. There’s a good chance they actually aren’t at the same gig as you.
B, The awfulness and childishness of people’s behaviour is often in direct relation to how good and enjoyable their jobs are.
C, Music journalism means exactly nothing and has no tangible benefit to society whatsoever . . . this is exactly why rock hacks should strive to behave truthfully and honourably while working their fucking arses off. A lame teacher can still save or improve a hundred lives. A useless and lazy music journalist who is in it for the freebies is rubbing his own fecal matter into God’s eyes.
D, Work and lifestyle are extricable. It may take some time and ruin several mattresses and relationships but it can be done.
E, After love, nothing matters as much as work.
F, There is only a right way to do this; all of the other avenues are wrong.
G, I’ve been called “pompous” by several other writers recently and this stings because I know it’s true. It also means at the very least I’m doing one part of my job properly. They’re right, I’m an uptight self-important wanker. This doesn’t mean I’m wrong though. I’m not interested in being your mate. I’m not interested in you at all if you don’t take music as seriously as I do. I’m only interested in the one percenter who does. And it’s a given that he or she almost certainly thinks I’m a cunt and completely wrong in my opinions. It’s the best job in the world so it’s only fair that some of it should be like having to repeatedly stab yourself in the eye with a sharpened screwdriver. I don’t want to be some mate-y guy who kinda likes music and has to slowly work out what the consensus on a given band is before quietly declaring an interest just after the release of their third album. I’m not some guy who secretly wishes things had frozen into place during Britpop like a Mod Francis Fukuyama reaching The End Of Music. I’m not some guy who secretly wishes that he’d paid more attention when dubstep, grime or hauntology first reared their heads but instead has to settle for sneering at them instead and seeking solace in ska and funk reissues. I’m not some guy who secretly wishes he’d gotten out of music hackery and into ‘proper’ journalism earlier. I started my professional life writing news for all the nationals before making the leap to music. The air’s clearer here and now I shower before I go to work, not when I get in. Like I say; I’d like to be mates with you and my peers but it’s usually not compatible.
ALL APOLOGIES
The men who set BANG up, did so for honourable reasons, I have no doubt about it. I owe them a huge debt and always will do. But the second they indulged in score settling, compromise, horse trading, market analysis and second guessing readers, they were dead in the water. The second they thought outside of the box the game was up.
HERE COMES THE QUIETUS LIFE AGAIN
A lot of this was important in forming the way I set up and run TheQuietus.com with my trusty co-pilot; friend to the cravat maker and cheese monger, enemy to the alarm clock, Mr. Luke Turner.
And what do I think I’ve learned? Magazines always close. Media always evolves. Magazines like Plan B, no matter how good, have to die. They are the very stuff of ephemera. Today’s digital feed may make you long for the sturdy and almost set in stone world of yesterday’s inkies; which at least had the relatively functional hope of becoming fish and chip wrappers but that is not to be. Relax. Stop being such a control freak. Stop being so masculine. Music is fluid not fixed. Resist the impulse to seek, create or corroborate consensus. Destroy canonical thought. The male list making impulse is the enemy of music criticism. Reject all marketing culture. Embrace change. Recognize the spirit of the time for what it is; don’t try to mould it. Pompous? Oh yes. True? Innit.
If mass belief in Freudian psychology will be seen as the biggest folly of the last decades of the 20th Century, then marketing culture will play the same role in the opening decades of the 21st. Take pride in the fact, years from now, you will be able to say ‘So then son, I punched him repeatedly in the face while shouting “There is no such word as imagineer you mother fucker” until some of his teeth came out and he started crying.’ And your son will look at you with pride in his eyes knowing that you are a righteous dad.
When we set up The Quietus, we were told to keep reviews down to less than 100 words each, we were told to do market research, we were told to respect our demographic, we were told to only target bands above a certain size. This is all, obviously, bogus advice because it suggests that there is only one type of internet consumer. This is a fallacy. There are nine billion internet connections in the world, how in fucking Christ’s name can anyone turn round and say that every last fucking one of them only wants to read capsule reviews.
Anyone pandering to what they think their readers want is already dead and buried. Any magazine currently doing market research will be gone within two years. Have the courage of your convictions, otherwise what’s the fucking point? You’re the so-called expert. Be a fucking expert, don’t ask your readers what they already know before telling them about it. Jesus fucking wept.
So I guess what I’m saying is; if music journalists think for themselves they’ll be fine. If they reject orthodoxy and act like they’re rock and roll writers not writers who occasionally write about rock and roll, they’ll be alright. And if they aren’t; well it doesn’t matter too much. The Quietus will end (hopefully not straight away, but hopefully before we start treading water). (I hope I don’t but) I will probably hang around for a few years lowing like a cow. Mooing on and on about how music journalism isn’t what it used to be back when Lester Bangs – a drivelling, shite spouting racist thunder cunt (who had flashes of utter, utter genius) was a god and, oh, isn’t this ska stuff good? And wasn’t Mod brill? And, oh, why can’t it still be Britpop, when music was proper?
And when I do this there will be some vicious young hack standing behind me sharpening his blade, ready to spill my useless claret all over the killing floor.
Anyway, here’s my capsule review for the terminally short of attention: if John Harris doesn’t like it or understand it any more then why doesn’t he just fuck off and make some room for the likes of Kev Kharas, Noel Gardner, Emily Bick, Frances Morgan, Joe Stannard, David McNamee, Jude Rogers, Niall O’Keefe, Emily Mackay . . .
All change please! All change!
I still have that (and most) copies of BANG.
Dead Rock Star fashions was ahead of it's time.
Agreed
The further the rest of the press moves down the capsule review, 100-words-or-less-that-mirror-the-press-release route, the more crucial it will be to have the places, ephemeral though they may be, to read some insightful and thoughtful music writing that actually sticks to its convictions. I'm sure there will always be that demand.
thanks for this John
gives me another opportunity to alert people to one of your finest hours:
http://thequietus.com/articles/00104-black-sky-thinking-kanye-west-sensitive-soul
Is there really any need for this article's title?
It's frankly completely offensive to me.
I like John Doran.
Props for getting in Francis Fukuyama, too.
I don't agree with every word of this
...but you couldn't be more right about this bit:
"The awfulness and childishness of people’s behaviour is often in direct relation to how good and enjoyable their jobs are."
I know what hard work is, which is why I have no time for musicians who act like impetuous young kids. I've met some in my time (through the joys of street teaming amongst other things). Happily now though, I work with a number of people in a couple of bands who know it's a privilege and the best job in the world. Which leaves me with even less tolerance for the rest. Put it this way, I didn't shed any tears when The Metros split, to give one example.
What are the consequences
of your being offended?
this is an excellent article
well done John.
came to say the same thing about fukuyama
i wrote an essay in uni dismissing that whole theory. just nice to see that name again.
also i got that copy of Bang. one of the clearest things i remember from it is a review rubbishing a Sonic Youth. I must of only been about 16 at the time but even then i thought something like that was really brave for a new magazine to do.
'Bout goddam time.
Where bother Doran goes, the rest follow.
It's lazy, unprofessional journalism.
It's a ridiculous headline which serves no real purpose. The offense lies in the unnecessary juxtaposition of an obscenity with the name of God, which several major world religions come under. Fact is, there's no need for it.
What if it was Appollo, the mighty Greek God of music?
Surely then it would be difficult not to see the wisdom.
Bang was great
even tho I went too far and wrote a carpark rape soundtracked by Audio Bully's as an album review, which they didn't publish. I just presumed that it woulda all been written by Swells but apparently it didn't quite fit : )
it did however provide me with an opportunity to sit in a pub with many of the finest writer's of our generation and hear the fire pour from their mouths. looking back at it now, i'm not sure i've ever met a group of people before or since who had so many opinions on anything 'n' everything and a visual way with language. but i've seen glimpses of it in individuals and a culmination of a lot of it under the umbrella of theQuietus. but seems clear to me is that without having known or seen or felt this world of journalism/criticism/opinionated writing with such a visual prowess, i doubt there could be a next generation of it, inspired by it. the main reason for this week is the fact that the 16/17/18-25yr olds now, who start blogs, submit copy to sites like DiS for consideration, don't have these reference points. it's like bands who think sounding like new order or blondie is inventive, when in fact its been done long before. and i hope, despite the fact i've forgotten to capitalize any of this, that this week has shone a touch and invigorated and inspired some people to write about music. thatisall.
I understand why you're offended.
I asked what the consequences would be?
But Sean...
Those were a handful of men among a sea of hacks. They were exceptions to the norm (the norm being that most people do a terrible job of writing about music). New bright young things with an insatiable appetite for culture and a desire to spew forth their own informed brand of vitriol upon it continue to be born. Nothing has really changed in that sense.
why shouldn't you offend someone who believes in 2000 year old Jewish zombies?
or multi-armed elephantine over-seers
or miraculous birthing through a slit in someone's side
etc...it's pretty much the ultimate WTF. Be offended, please.
It's funny that probably the most god-fearing, positive thing that
I've written since I swapped my altarboy's cassocks for some tabs of LSD in 1987, should create such antipathy from such a holy-minded individual.
But then that's Christians for you eh? Always falling over themselves in a rush to get upset about stuff, without parsing the actual meaning of what's being said.
"But mummy! He said that lazy people who were priveleged with good jobs were insulting God by not trying harder! Boo hoo!"
I dunno how it's offensive
For 1 it accepts that God exists and that man can reach him to share what in 'heaven' may well be a delicacy. For 2, sensationalism is an artform, it's not like we've put THE LAST EVER PHOTO OF "WACKO JACKO" on the cover of our OK! Magazine tribute issue or spliced a picture of your mother onto the body of Hitler. It's simply a visceral statement and one which befits the content. I recommend you go and listen to some Derek & Clive, then come back and see if it's still offensive in context.
Pip_ - that Sonic Youth review
was written by the late, great and inimitable Swells. Go check it out again, and remember what a contrary old cunt he was, and smile like a bastard, like I did when I first read that review!
BANG was great. Fucking rubbish magazine industry.
oops, hit return by accident..
what i meant to say is, it's offensive?
Good.
It's a shame a good chunk of the interesting music writing has shifted to the internet because now, there's nothing to read in the toilet.
Yeah, swells (RIP) always hated sonic youth
and the pixies. The web is probably awash with his scathing reviews of 'murray street'.I loved bang for... oooh, 8 issues I think, and then it seemed to slowly fall to bits. Briefly it was like a dream team of all the good music journalists, with excellent reviews (my favourite compared hot hot heat with crisps and firendship and The Faint with romance and killer bees). Some of my friends absolutely hated it, which just made it better, naturally.
I
have an old skool dot matrix printer set up in my bathroom so when I press print on my laptop the articles come pouring out of the cistern as I shite.
I tryed posting it once and it didn't work so you can have an added extra now...
...I just tear the papper down the aloted dotted lines when I'm done and whipe.
I don't care what's meant by the title.
It stands on its own as pathetic, tasteless and infantile. It's ironic that in a week where the death of music journalism is being debated, such compelling evidence should be shoved in my face.
I'm sure you'd all agree the article would look hideously out of place in any newspaper - why should the editorial and linguistic standard of music journalism be so base?
I'm not a Christian, I'm just sensitive to the gradual erosion of standards in society. Don't reply saying I must be a Christian or I wouldn't be bothered - I'm not.
And to the individual who wrote the following:
"why shouldn't you offend someone who believes in 2000 year old Jewish zombies?
or multi-armed elephantine over-seers
or miraculous birthing through a slit in someone's side
etc...it's pretty much the ultimate WTF. Be offended, please."
Everyone's an idiot except you? I think you should get some perspective. Belief in God has been a core part of humankind throughout history. Just because the genepool has only recently coughed up someone of your formidable intelligence doesn't mean you should disregard everyone else.
"I don't care what's meant by the title"
Well, quite.
this is great
i'm afraid i'm not so good with words, so that's all i've got.
"Belief in God has been a core part of humankind throughout history."
Replace the word God with "rape", "warfare", "subjugation of women", "abuse of the working classes", "slavery", "the perceived superiority of lighter skinned peoples" and you can start to see the faintest of problems with this guy's argument.
You still haven't answered my question
What are the consequences of your being offended? What discernible effect does it have on anything?
Not really. You begin to see human nature
Why are you limiting this to current religions? The recognition, whether man-made or not, of a higher being goes back much farther than the slave trade and the "subjugation of women" (which I would argue was often not opposed by women of the time, and was, more often, a repectful attempt to define the relevant positions of men and women in society).
Also, your issue with any of the replacement words above stems from what? Your moral code? In asserting that these things are repulsive, you've validated my point that things can be offensive. I'm not trying to be a moron here, I'm trying to explain how the article title is more offensive than necessary.
With regards to my apparent inability to comprehend the your article and thus realise that it was okay after all: it's not a metaphorical work of genius. The article's title stands alone in large type on the front page of a major music website. Profanity can exist as an entity in itself, whether there is another intention behind the entity in question or not.
I've been sucked into this and its ridiculous. Surely everyone here can look at the title reasonably and see how it can be seen as offensive to large numbers of people, and how redundant the title really is in terms of the article itself.
Even if you think this is the most important thing in the world...
to go into this level of detail is a complete waste of everyone's time.
Agreed.
I'm out of here
"that’s not to say I don’t feel some sympathy with the comments under the introduction to this week of stock taking. Or should that be naval gazing?"
I've seen plenty of shits and a fair quantity of semen this week, but not yet one ship and nary a seaman.
Was it Swells who laid into Sonic Youth in the first issue then?
I remember thinking that review was a bit meh.
Ok, very quickly then . . .
"I'm sure you'd all agree the article would look hideously out of place in any newspaper - why should the editorial and linguistic standard of music journalism be so base?"
I'm not writing for a newspaper though, I'm writing for a website. Different format. I've written for all the nationals before as a news and features writer so I'm guessing I'm in a better position than you to judge what is or isn't acceptable in terms of formatting.
Swearing, as any fule kno, is older than any monotheistic, Christian belief system that would be recognizable today. Check your ancient Chinese and Egyptian history. The idea that blasphemous, profane or shocking imagery in journalism, pamphleteering, poetry, literature etc is wrong is completely erroneous. In my corner I have Shakespeare, Chaucer, James Joyce, Tom Wolfe, Hunter Thompson, Martin Amis etc. In your corner you have The Daily Mail. Congratulations.
If you wish to debate a decline in standards then lets use something useful like defining the reading age of my piece, or pointing out where the bad grammar it etc.
(Something that I'll apply to your opening post, as it is poorly written, if you like.)
"Why are you limiting this to current religions?"
Because none of the followers of Ug God Of Mangrove Trees are claiming to be upset.
"The recognition, whether man-made or not, of a higher being goes back much farther than the slave trade"
No it doesn't.
""subjugation of women" (which I would argue was often not opposed by women of the time, and was, more often, a repectful attempt to define the relevant positions of men and women in society)."
Wow. You utter, utter cunt.
"Also, your issue with any of the replacement words above stems from what?"
You clearly made the risible claim that just because religion is old it deserves respect and you suggest that by sheer dint of its age there must be something in it. Which is bullshit.
I haven't claimed to have produced a "metaphorical work of genius" - I'm not sure what one of those is. What I have done is come up with a relevant eye catching headline, which I was fully aware that some (maybe more religious than myself) readers might initially think 'What the fuck?' before reading it and going 'Ah, I see what he's driving at, even though the language is a bit ripe.'
FUCK ME. Do you need everything spelling out for you, you tedious, whining, cock juggling, pant pissing, stripy trouser wearing, big bearded ghost in the sky worshipping little thunder cunt?
(Actual, ahem, LOL, at the naval gaze gag.)
or
replace good with "fairies", "aliens" or "self" and it's just as ridiculous.
standards in society only slip when the idiots become the intelligentsia. the fact there's no magazine around in print that'd publish the above says more about the sorry state of print than it does of this piece.
i made the decision to put this on the front of the website
well aware that a diverse range of people in the number of 20k-30k look at the frontpage everyday and you have made the only complaint. you are clearly offended but at the same time you seem to neglect the fact the letter started could be any vowel but you presume it's an i.
skepsis. "Profanity can exist as an entity in itself"
no, no it really can't. It needs someone to mentally interpret it as profanity and that interpretation "exists" only in the mind of the person interpreting it as such.
In this case, the person is you.
Just because lots of people might interpret something as being "profanity" doesn't mean the intrinsic qualities of the thing they are interpreting change.
I do not interpret this phrase that way. Thus to me the phrase "Rubbing shit in god's eyes" does not register as profanity. I am not offended.
For the sake of a mental experiment. let's say I hold fast to the similar premise "holiness can exist as an entity in itself" Let's also use the same stimulus.. The headline of this piece.
Indeed on first reading, this title reminded me of the medically unsound biblical story of jesus mixing his saliva with dirt (which probably contained some kind of animal droppings back then) and rubbing it into the eyes of a blind man which had the result of giving the man his sight back.. The act of rubbing shit into gods eyes by a music critic could therefore be metaphorically a holy act enabling god to greater see the glory of his creation, the same way that people can be good christians yet on sundays they have to SHOW god they are good christians by going to church. *
Given the evidence, i conclude- The phrase "rubbing shit into god's eyes" is holy, and this holiness exists as an entity regardless of the existence of anything else.
It turns out that even if i had held fast to this interpretation of the phrase, and believed the words "rubbing shit in gods eyes" to be holy .
Reading the article that follows, i would learn i was incorrect,that the meaning i ascribed to the words was not the one intended and given the context, not what they mean at all,
Still, the entity i identified them as - "holy" was not actually the entity they are at all. Would this essential quality change because I learnt something new? were they really "holy" to begin with??
The idea that these words were ever intrinsically holy, would just be a meaning created by me, in my head. Just as the idea that this is profanity and that profanity exists regardless of someone to make it profanity is one created by you in your head.
There are no entities existing by themselves here, just people hallucinating that there are and seemingly some who're aware it's a hallucination.
*Music writing/criticism as praise/elevation of god's creation to a level where it's more godly?- what have i said?
I was trying to convey the idea that the phrase (which IS profane, by conventional standards at least) is offensive to such a large group of people, whether Muslim, Jewish, Christian etc. I have blown this out of proportion though, I was a little bored and tipsy last night.
The problem with "interpreting" this kind of thing is that there's no end to it. I've heard it said that "Life of Brian" was actually reverent in its treatment of Christianity due to its comedic, affectionate nature. It's natural that someone who is not offended would have difficulty comprehending the fact that the film is, beyound all doubt, defined as profane by all branches of Christianity. Similarly, a docile-looking image of a docile-looking prophet Mohammed sitting on a bus beside a bomb could have a secular excuse, something along the lines of it being a sharp satirical take on the differing beliefs within Islam. I think you'd agree there would be outrage.
afterskoolklub's argument is interesting, althogh it fails to operate within the philosophies in question here:
If there is a God and blasphemy has been specifically defined for us in some kind of revelation, then profanity does not rely on the human mind to any great extent, and can exist without in-depth interpetation - all we can do is try to avoid it. If there is no God, profanity is nonsense anyway. Whether someone identifies a profanity or not is irrelevant to its offensiveness to a higher being.
But lets forget about it, shall we? Its nothing unusually terrible anyway, its just a bit callous. And thanks for the abuse above, Mr Doran.
My pleasure!
Have a good weekend.
who gives a fuck
excellent article, a pleasure to read. dont know why any cunt has to try to pick holes in something that has none.
skepsis-
interesting counter argument, however i can't help but feel we were discussing people being offended by profanity and not Deities being offend by it..
God does not have to exist for people to have the experience that something is a profanity. However this experience happens only in their mind not because something IS profane but rather that they interpret it as being profane. The IDEA of god might need to exist in their brain for them to have that internal experience, but not god him/herself.
IF you want to argue about what god would find profane at which point we might have to imagine an omnipotent, omniscient being who is also, a bit touchy about what people say about him/her, which frankly, i find a little absurd.
I remember it being Swells
and it just being a reiteration of 'why swells hates sonic youth'. which is fun and all, but I'd read it before.
Yeah, I remember it being an ok article...
but if I remember right he said something like 'bands like Pixies and SY overshadowed better, more political music like Black Flag and Dead Kennedys', which was weird considering both those bands split up in 1986.
Still, it would be stupid to argue about an article from 2004ish that I've probably just slandered

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