Chaos

Which came first, Trump or the internet?

Once again, music was the canary in the coal mine for digital disruption.

Music has been disrupted, we’re at the end of the line of technology, we’ve got an on demand system where you can get everything in the history of recorded music for one low price. (As for those quibbling as to availability, these are the same people buying tracks and talking about the minor tweaks to technology yet to come…IGNORE THEM!)

So, now it’s about software, about the music.

And what have we learned?

A hit is smaller than it’s ever been in our lifetimes. The media trumpets the Top Ten, but most of the audience, the public, has not heard these tracks.

We have a codification of what is supposedly successful, the Spotify Top 50, but it does not comport with the listening habits of the public at large.

And what big media says, the newspapers, the TV outlets, also means less than ever before and has less impact upon the populace than ever before, even though those involved deny this, if they’re even aware of it.

You see the internet has turned us into a Tower of Babel nation.

In the eighties we lived in a monoculture. One story for everybody. MTV. Reagan. There was a distinct narrative, and unlike in the sixties, there were no contrary voices, none that got any real traction.

So no one was prepared for the internet and the blowing up of the paradigm, where everything became granular instead of singular.

At first only college students had high speed connections. The public at large was on AOL. And then everything splintered into a zillion factions and it hasn’t been the same since. Sure, Trump was built by television, a paradigm that cannot be replicated, but he spread because of the internet.

Not that platforms are unimportant.

Which means that newsgatherers still have power. I.e. the “New York Times” and the “Washington Post” and to a degree the “Wall Street Journal.” If any of these outlets breaks a story, it becomes fodder for discussion, but their interpretation of it is secondary to the facts. Their spin is only for a tribe, which is a subsection of the public.

Which brings us to the internet.

People always talk about the influence of the internet on outside forces, like newspapers. But more interesting is the internet’s influence upon itself. For twenty years it was about great leaps forward, in both hardware and software. What was hip today, was gone tomorrow. But then…it all stabilized. It was a game of musical chairs, and if you didn’t have one, you couldn’t get one.

Google owns search.

Facebook owns social networking.

Amazon owns shopping.

As for Apple…it’s a niche product. As for Microsoft, it’s mostly about business. So, let’s leave them out of the discussion.

In other words, Google, Facebook and Amazon are the true powers in society today. But unlike the media outlets of yore, they’re just platforms, they come with no content, how are they used, HOW SHOULD THEY BE USED!

Only a few are asking these questions, despite all the hoopla in the news. You see the questions are so big, no one can wrap their head around them, so they ignore them. Especially the public, which can understand digital, not analog. We taught to the test and now no one can think. Except for an elite, which as a result has power, which as a result is hated, to the point where the ignorant can gain traction, like the candidates running for office who believe in QAnon. And nothing is to be trusted, not a video or a tweet, anything can be manipulated, whether it was or was not, so there’s no truth.

So, Google forgot its mantra, it’s doing harm all day long. With paid search results at the top of the page, search is inherently skewed. Even worse, each individual gets different results. Even worse, it’s all about commerce, if it makes a dollar, it’s cool, even if everybody sacrifices their privacy and gets misinformation in the process.

As for Amazon… It’s competing with Google in search, it’s only the hoi polloi who don’t know this. To the point where you can’t find what you’re looking for through the sponsored products.

And then that brings us to Facebook.

All of these outfits are run by stunted people. Nerds. Educated in the sciences but not the humanities. That’s right, as you told your kids that college was about getting a job, you contributed to the death of America, as did the institutions of higher learning that served your children. College used to be about broadening the horizons of students, educating them so they could deal with any possibility. Now, if the square peg does not fit into the hole, they’re lost.

But Google just hoovers up content.

Amazon is selling products.

But the essence of Facebook, of its subsidiary Instagram, of its low-level competitor Snapchat, is user content.

These platforms say they’re benign, but they’re the problem.

Now, everybody has got their own set of beliefs. Backed up by personal research. Veracity is irrelevant. It’s all emotion all the time. And if you challenge someone’s opinion, you’re the problem.

So, how do we eliminate the chaos?

We can’t, because our institutions are not prepared for it, they are not addressing it, they’re just moseying along like nothing’s changed. Look at music, media keeps printing a Top Ten, which is ridiculous. Not only does the Top Ten not mean what it used to, it’s oftentimes different every week. And let’s take the strange case of Bob Dylan’s new album. All this hoopla, #2 on the chart… But is anybody listening? OF COURSE NOT! Did you try? Once was enough for “Murder Most Foul,” as for the rest of the new album…only three of the cuts have in excess of one million streams on Spotify. And despite the number of subscribers, it’s a well-known fact that streams on Apple are less, as for purchases…only old people buy music and they don’t have time to listen to it! So what we’ve got here is not even a turntable hit, but a press hit, that has absolutely no impact on the culture. Come on, just try to listen to listen all the way through to “Rough and Rowdy Ways,” I DARE YOU!

But you’ll blow back anyway. Without even listening. Because you need something to cling to, Bob Dylan, the past…you are unaware of the present and all the problems it presents.

Sure, Facebook can say it’s just a conduit for information. But that’s a problem when it’s the ONLY conduit for information, the way MOST people get their information, in a world where people go ever deeper into their own, self-reinforcing silo. Most people get their information online, which is the wild west, and instead of being tamed, it’s growing ever wilder.

Meanwhile, those in power, in the old game, say it’s all about the election, and voting, when the actual process is so antique and untrustworthy any digital native does not trust it, whatever the result.

Do you get to vote?

Are the voter rolls public, can they be analyzed?

How many polling places are there?

Can you vote by mail?

How is the vote counted?

This system worked in the pre-internet era, but not today. Voting is digital in concept, 1’s and 2’s, but analog in execution, and the public just can’t accept that, no way.

So, what happens?

Well, many vote for a strongman, they can’t handle this dissonance, they want to forget about it, give the power to someone else so they can live their lives, as they sacrifice their privacy and other rights.

As for those who don’t want to concede power…

Many are just plain ignorant. Even worse, they can’t hear the truth. They literally don’t hear it, they’re on different sites, or they don’t want to hear it.

So what’s the way out of this?

Well, let’s be honest, the baby boomers are the problem. They say they’re digital natives, but despite having all the hardware they’re usually digitally clueless and just want the present (or the past!) reinforced when the truth is we don’t live where they used to and never will again. Can we stop trying to save record stores and bookstores and newspapers and…what next, film cameras, buggy whips?

So, the switch has flipped, now it’s no longer about the hardware, about the pipe, but the software, and we’re patently unprepared to address this. It’s murky, and in a digital era we expect it to be black and white. There’s the opposite of consensus. And since the almighty buck is paramount, there can be little change.

So, companies are boycotting Facebook. Good, it brings up the question. But Mark Zuckerberg is unprepared to answer it. It’s like asking an art history major to program a computer. Zuckerberg doesn’t know enough about the humanities to take the right course. And, since Facebook and Instagram and WhatsApp are businesses, we look at them as business constructs, when they’re much more than this.

Do we allow falsehoods?

Do we allow manipulations?

We’ve got to have a code, anything can’t go.

But right now anything does.

So, you think Trump is the show. You think all the problems can be solved with an election.

But the problem is the internet.

How do we deal with the effects of this edifice we’ve built? Which we thought was bringing people together, but in truth was driving them apart!

That’s the question of our age.

But the end result is we all live in these United States, but in our heads we could not be more distant.

This calls for the best and brightest unfettered by constructs like the past and dollars and cents to address. It is not going away. It is getting worse. We’re all alienated, and therefore we are susceptible to niche tribes, which may be purveying falsehoods.

The internet has huge benefits, enough with the boomer naysaying about screen time, etc., if nothing else it leaves them out of the discussion…if you’re not participating online, you’ve got no idea what is going on.

But let’s just admit that traditional institutions have lost power. That at no time in history have individuals felt as empowered as they do now. They’ve got access, but they haven’t got smarts, because their information is tainted.

Are we going to start printing science books that say the earth is flat?

Are we going to start printing Shakespeare plays that are really written by Ben Jonson?

Are we going to continue to allow mislabeling and misinformation to the point where truth cannot be established and forward progress cannot be achieved?

In the past, we lived in a top-down society. The few media outlets and the elites dictated. Now just the opposite is happening, and those who ruled in the past cannot accept this, if they can see it at all, they believe they and their old precepts still rule when they do not.

I’m not saying these questions are easy to address.

But we’ve got to start.

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F2020

F2020 TikTok (until it’s taken down)
F2020 Instagram

This is a hit!

I didn’t spell out the F-word in the title, otherwise anybody working at a corporation wouldn’t receive this, and they should.

I know nothing about this other than the video. I’ve never heard of the act before, I don’t know if what they’re saying re acceptance is true or not. But I want to believe they had 4.5 million views in half a day before this was taken down and then re-upped.

Why is this so engaging?

It’s the chorus. Not only the words, but the actual music, hear it enough and you want to sing along.

And the deadpan women… It’s almost like Robert Palmer’s “Addicted to Love” video, and the fact that there’s no emotion while the lyrics have so much meaning…

And then the middle finger(s).

Maybe TikTok fulfills the promise of great undiscovered acts that the internet was supposed to surface. I’m not sure where else this stuff lives. The F-word makes it a nonstarter in many places. And TikTok is singular, user-created content, whereas YouTube is too broad.

So, you’re flying on your ingenuity, your creativity…in an era where those are secondary to a team of twenty writers polishing a turd.

Isn’t it funny we’ve been waiting for an anthem encapsulating these insane days from the usual suspect superstars and none have come close and then these unknowns nail it.

And referring to the year as human.

And giving the personal viewpoint as opposed to painting in the broad platitudes most pop stars employ.

And one thing is for sure, a committee would never come up with this, never mind the professional songwriters.

This is the essence of “popular” music. It’s about inspiration more than execution. In other words, you can refine your chops at Berklee and still be unable to create anything original that anyone wants to hear.

This song represents the zeitgeist, employing TikTok, profanity, attitude, personality…and it’s more about the message than the money.

FANTASTIC!

Holly Humberstone

Overkill Spotify
Overkill YouTube

A couple more tequilas
And I’ll tell you how I’m feeling

Actually, I no longer drink. It has to do with being stopped for drunk driving on the night John Lennon was assassinated. Getting a suspended sentence and not being able to drive within eight hours of having a drink. And a new girlfriend biting me much too violently and me being unable to leave her house and drive home, afraid to risk getting stopped and losing my license for two years, before the days of Uber, when it was unfathomable in Los Angeles.

But I’d love to tell you how I’m feeling.

Then again, I’m a big believer in Jackson Browne’s “The Late Show”:

Maybe people only ask you how you’re doing
‘Cause that’s easier than letting on how little they could care

I want to talk, but they don’t want to listen. So I stay quiet, so I internalize, kind of like Tori Amos’s “Silent All These Years.” Not that I’m gonna spill my guts right now. Do that online and get ready for the blowback. People don’t know you, but they hate you anyway, and need to let you know it.

This music thing is funny. They’ve been making it for an eternity, and everybody purveying it says it’s the same, that you’re too old if you don’t get it, it’s just as good…

But it’s not.

Or maybe it’s the feeling I’m looking for.

Music can engender many responses, but the one that resonates most for me is the one wherein I’m elevated, floating above the surface, in a bubble with just the music and me, it’s set me free, to a space where I can be myself, understood for who I am and happy.

Most of the people making this music are damaged. Not open and understanding, instead they’re off-putting and difficult. I’ve met the household names. But when they speak from their souls, it resonates with mine.

Funny thing about music, if you’re in the wrong mood it’s like nails on a chalkboard, you need to stop it immediately. But if it’s right, you don’t want to turn it off. I’m capable of playing the same track ten or twenty times in a row, literally, I want to bask in the feeling, I don’t want to let it go, I’m anything but a playlist guy, they’re buzzkills.

Don’t wanna kill your evening
Don’t wanna be a buzzkill
If I’m coming on strong

I like to come on strong, I don’t like to hold anything back, no hidden agendas, I want to make my message clear, do you agree with me, that’s what I’m looking for, someone who feels like I do.

Maybe this time I’ll say something
Something a little wild, out loud
Maybe this time I’ll say something
I’ve been feeling for a while, out loud

But I’m not gonna. It’s too tough, I feel it, but I can’t verbalize it, maybe I want to own it, if I reveal it it’ll be cheapened.

I guess I’m different.

I didn’t go to the gig to get drunk and meet people. I went to sit and bask in the sound, connect with the performer one on one.

But that paradigm seems to have evaporated. First and foremost, there are no longer any seats, who said you have to stand to enjoy music, it just takes energy away that I need to create the bubble and drift.

Now doing research, I see that a Vevo video of Holly Humberstone’s “Overkill” has been released. So, there must be a backstory, even though she doesn’t even have a Wikipedia page, even though she only has three songs on streaming services.

So the truth is I discovered Holly Humberstone from an e-mail I did not want to get. I hate mass e-mails. Personalized, are cool. But too many are self-promotional in some way, there’s an agenda, and that turns me off, what I like most are the ones that reveal truth back.

And you don’t have to say it back
I jus wanna know where your head’s at

I want to know where everybody’s head is at.

So, as I deleted this e-mail with a playlist, debating whether to e-mail the sender to take me off his list, I decided to check it out, because it came from the U.K.

Which is a very different market.

And the first cut on the playlist was Holly Humberstone’s “Overkill.”

I’d like to tell you the remaining twenty-odd tracks were just as good, even worth listening to again, but that would be lying, there was a good change in this one Haim song, “Gasoline,” but when I checked out the rest of the new album it was not as good.

But when I played “Overkill” again, it still reached me.

And then I took a break for lunch, some business, and when I sat back in front of my computer to write about it, “Overkill” sounded awful, I had to stop it. Was it really not that good, or was it me?

It was me.

When I was a teenager, there was no internet, you could be bored, your music was all you had. Now there are so many distractions. And I’m so busy. And I’m not complaining about that, but I must admit I miss the feeling of going deep into something that may not appeal at first, today I just click through.

But right now I’m frustrated. My dermatologist prescribed five days of 20mg of prednisone to address my skin problem. An interim step while we wait for approval of the multi-thousand dollar net to me IVIG which requires five hours five days in a row in a chair. The prednisone worked. The itching went away, the spots mellowed, but prednisone works differently from IVIG, and it doesn’t last as long, will it carry me through until the Rituxan kicks in, obviating the need for said IVIG?

So I think I’m crashing.

I retreated into my lair. I was deciding what to do.

And that’s when I pulled up Holly Humberstone’s “Overkill.”

All three Holly Humberstone tracks are good. Well, “Falling Asleep At The Wheel” is close to “Overkill,” but “Overkill”…

Going up and down the country

“Overkill” is the kind of cut you listen to driving up PCH with the sunroof open and the A/C on. When you feel like the luckiest person in the world, when you feel like your life works, when you’re happy.

And I’ll get e-mail saying it sucks. In more ways than I can even conjure.

But no one likes everything.

But if you’re looking for something that speaks to your head and heart, as well as your hips, that elusive elixir that makes a hit song…

“Overkill” may reach you.

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