A welcome, and two belated welcomes

A welcome to the world of narcissistic pamphleteering to my brother in arms, Geek Lethal, who makes his blogging debut today.

If you will direct your attention to the blogroll on the side, you will also notice the presence of I Must Not Think Bad Thoughts, the home of another brilliant UMass-Amherst veteran. Finally, indie-rock queen Brdgt has a livejournal that serves as her forum for trenchant observation and cutting remarks. These folks are all wicked smart, and well worth your eyeball time. I believe this now means that 95% of the people I engage in email discussions with now have a public forum. History will never be the same, and my email account less active.

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And I should know

Hunter S. Thompson:

"The Music Business is a cruel and shallow money trench, a long hallway where thieves and pimps run free, and good men die like dogs. There's also a negative side."

I'm just sayin'. That's all.

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Asshat update

Via instapundit comes the news that Joe Biden is getting heat at home over his Rave Act shenanigans. Read the article-- very interesting. What I like best are the senators who voted for the bill, but now say they oppose the Biden Amendment. Way to have it both ways guys. Can't vote against a kiddie-protecting law, no matter who else it screws over! Why, that'd be political poison! I'll just vote for it, and then SAY I don't like it!

Well, hope you're happy. It'll be a law soon.

I'm gonna go smoke some grass in Pat Leahy's office on the day the bill becomes law, then call the cops on myself claiming Pat's having a wicked rager in heah, thus sending Pat to jail under the law he just voted for. He's from Vermont. He'll understand about the grass.

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Museum Theories

Some have advanced the theory that the Iraqi National Museum (INM) was robbed by a fanatical Amish sect, equipped and trained by the Illuminati-controlled Mossad. The Amish sect (known to opponents as the "Unpaved Amish," due to their resistance to such modern amenities as brick paved roads, but called Der Geheime, Heilige Auftrag des alten Erbrechenabschaums amongst themselves) has been gathering ancient artifacts for eons, even before they migrated to the new world. In a secret compound in Knox county, Ohio, (designed by Aleister Crowley) they store these artifacts, in the hopes of furthering their plans for total world domination by means of antediluvian thaumaturgy.

Or maybe it was the stinking, herring-eating Norwegians.

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An historical mandate to do what we do

Awwww yeah! Via Instapundit comes this observation from Rick Klau that Bernard Bailyn has commented about weblogs, in a sense:

"The weblog is a one-man show. One has complete freedom of expression, including, if one chooses, the freedom to be scurrilous, abusive, and seditious; or, on the other hand, to be more detailed, serious and 'high-brow' than is ever possible in a newspaper or in most kinds of periodicals. At the same time, since the weblog is always short, it can be produced much more quickly than a book, and in principle, at any rate, can reach a bigger public. Above all, the weblog does not have to follow any prescribed pattern. ... All that is required of it is that it shall be topical, polemical, and short." 

Of course, this isn't really about weblogs. Take the same quote - verbatim - and swap out "pamphlets" for "weblogs". The author is Harvard historian Bernard Bailyn, writing about the "literature of revolution" in his Pulitzer prize winning book The Ideological Origins of the American Revolution. It's on page two.

I haven't read that book in years, or any of his books for that matter. Although reading Bailyn is like downloading smartness directly into your forebrain, grad school got me in the habit of reading later commentaries on his work instead. It's not possible to breeze through Bailyn. 

Everyone should read this book though, then some Hofstadter. Does a body good! 
 

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Further Museum Corroboration. In that the Baghdad Museum was robborated.

Via "Bootsy," loyal reader #00004, comes this article which advances our competing theories about the looting of the Baghdad Museum. Thesis: it was an inside job, planned for years by an international cartel. According to the article, US Central Command reportedly are still unaware of any organized looting. In other news, Oliver North is a patriot, and Lee Harvey Oswald acted alone.

Some have advanced the theory that the Army looked the other way while short-term strategically valuable allies of necessity (former Ba'ath leaders, etc.) ransacked the Museum. By my sophistic use of the word "some" plus the passive voice, I intend to signal that I can't find any reason either to confirm or disavow this theory, but I thought I'd hoist the petard skywards nonetheless.

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Radio, Radio

Since the beginning of radio, people have been bitching about how much radio sucks. Seriously. After the very first test of his system, Guglielmo Marconi's wife was heard to say, "Ehi, vede se niente è altro su!"* This is why I declined to comment last week on Clear Channel's announcement that they will no longer accept money from independent promoters. After all, anything the Ultimate Evil does has to be bad, right? Even if it seems like a good thing?

This article from the Boston Globe says much of what I would have said, but more clearly and professionally:

"There was a good deal of static in the radio industry last week when industry giant Clear Channel announced that it would not renew contracts with independent record promoters after they expire this summer.
Some called the severing of those longstanding relationships a step toward cleaning up borderline practices in the industry - the so-called ''pay for play'' that translates dollars directly into on-air spins and has become the modern version of payola. And independent promoters (several were contacted and refused to comment) may find themselves working harder for a dwindling amount of record company money.

But radio listeners aren't likely to hear much improvement. In fact, say some industry insiders, the range of music broadcast may become even more narrow as the indie promoters are phased out."

Yup. That's exactly what's going to happen. Now, I'm not about to defend the shady and corrupt world of radio promotions, but they do perform a necessary and potentially honorable service. How would I know? Well, I know the King of Radio Promotions, though he is self-styled and lives in New Jersey (hey... everyone has their drawbacks).

What is this potentially honorable service that indies do?. Essentially, they are hired to call as many radio stations as possible to talk up new records, because record labels don't have the time to do all the work on their own. Indies are hired for their Rolodexes, and how well they know the peopel in them. There is nothing-- nothing-- wrong with that, at the basic level.

The trouble comes when two things happen: 1) The big dogs hire the big dogs. If Sony hires Bill McGathy to work their new rock record, it has a MUCH bigger chance of becoming a hit than if they were to hire a less well-known promoter. But, Bill isn't cheap. Most can't afford him, and big stations won't return calls from the little guys. 2) Fat bags of cash exchange hands. Usually, it's not as blatant as all that, but let's face it. Sometimes when you're working a dog of a record, just a terrible slab of music, you need to thow' in a li'l extra to seal the deal. Everyone does it! You need a band to play your Christmas show? Great! Samplers? Sure! Trip for your Programming Director? Um... lemme check with legal... ok. Again, this skews the focus of the radio promotions game away from good music, to whatever pays.

But, big radio is driven by what people like. The positive side of cutting indies out of the deal is, radio stations will pay more attention to call-out research (they call people, play them 15 seconds of a song, ask what they think) and phone requests. The negative side is also that stations will pay attention to call-outs and requests. Study after study shows that people want to hear what they've already heard. If you are Joe Normal, searching the car radio for driving tunes, you are, unscientifically, 99% more likely to stop on AC/DC than on some Built to Spill b-side that, though it might be the greatest song ever, has never passed Mr. Normals ear-holes before. Furthermore, since radio stations only add a couple songs to their playlists every couple weeks, only the guaranteed hits, which will pull in guaranteed ad revenue, get a listen. There is no room for the new Tsar single when Audioslave's single dropped last week, Kid Rock's and Korn's drop this week, and next week is Creed and Puddle of Mudd.

All in all, this means that corporate-owned radio stations, who dominate the radio market, tend to narrow their playlists to include only the familiar. The new and strange barely has a chance. Without the mean, nasty, eeevil indies to man the phones on behalf of non-guaranteed hits, the new and strange, and even the new and derivative, has NO chance.

*Approximately, "See if anything else is on." I don't speak Italian. I barely speak English.

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In The Kitchen, Cooking Up Comments

With some luck, johnnytwocents.com will soon have comments enabled. Oh, goody! The incoherent mewling of the unwashed and unlearned hoi polloi will finally be recorded. History will take note.

In case it wasn't obvious, the foregoing was a joke. Except the parts about comments coming soon, and the hoi polloi being stuff. I go among the hoi polloi from time to time. They eat at McDonalds, stare with their mouths open at shiny things, and they sometimes smell.

[update] Hey! It seems to have worked! Pretend we care: leave a comment! No trolls.

[update the second] It's a free service. You get what you pay for, mmkay?

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