Saturday, August 27, 2005

Said the crotchety old hipster: "Remember when R5 Productions used to be cool?"

R5 Productions sure has come a long way. For those of you who don't know, R5 is a self-described "'Do it Yourself' show promotions agency" that operates in Philadelphia. The idea is to offer an alternative to the tyranny of the Clear Channel-controlled industry of concert booking and promotion. For years I've gone to their shows, and it was great because you could see great talent at a reasonable price in an extremely intimate environment. It was good enough that I didn't mind putting up with occasionally poor sound, venues with stifling heat and no view of the stage whatsoever for people who aren't in the first row, and shows that started literally hours behind schedule. They've never been a really "professional" organization, so those things were inevitable. But they didn't matter, because nobody else would even book artists like Trans Am or Four Tet to play in a venue in Philly, let alone in a tiny church basement for $7. There was also that satisfying feeling that you were somehow "sticking it to the man" by participating in an underground scene instead of paying $20 plus a $10 Anal Rape Fee through Ticketmaster.

But something strange has been happening lately: R5 Productions has grown through the roof. The last few shows I've gone to have resembled actual rock shows, and not in the good way: people line up around the block an hour before the doors open to get a good spot, every other person there seems to be saying "I heard this band is supposed to be really cool/hip, which is why I came," every show seems to sell out, and 2/3 of the people there look young enough to not even have a driver's license. People start cheering after every song on the PA ends because they think the show's about to start, and the bands are treated like the Rolling Stones instead of just some cool guys who happen to make good music: "I can see Kevin Barnes! Where's my digital camera?! EEEEE!!!!" Prices have slowly gone up from $5 to $7, and now $10 is the absolute minimum you will ever pay to see a show there. And I never thought I'd see the day when people at R5 shows were the types of people who feel the need to shove as close to the stage as possible with no regard for the people they're shoving out of the way, or take off their shirt and still clap with their hands over their head, not stopping to think that people next to them might be getting a disgusting whiff of sweaty armpit.

Frankly, shows there are starting to suck.

I used to love R5 shows because none of that stuff happened. They made going to shows relaxing and fun. Now I have to start worrying about little inconveniences like buying tickets ahead of time. I went to see Of Montreal last night, and was shocked to find a line stretching around the block when I got there. Of Montreal! They're Of Montreal, not Coldplay! Where did all these people come from? I was lucky that my friend Priya got there before I did and got a place in the line or else I might not even have gotten in. To see Of Montreal!

So all of a sudden the First Unitarian Church starts feeling a lot like the TLA or the Electric Factory. Except it's worse. Because those are professional dedicated venues, not a church basement. When people start treating a church basement as if it were an actual venue, those things that I used to overlook start seeming like a big deal. The basement is even more unbearably hot when it's stuffed to the breaking point with as many people as it can hold. I couldn't hear any of the pretty and intricate harmonies that characterize Of Montreal because the sound was so muddy, not to mention way too loud. And there was the aforementioned shirtless nitwit.

At least if I go see a show at the TLA, I can be guaranteed room to stand, and a view of the stage, and sound done by paid professionals. If the floor is too crowded, I can go sit in the balcony, and if I'm getting too tense because of all the irritating high school kids (and high school kids are always irritating, no matter how hard they try not to be, a fact I knew when I was in high school as well as I do now), I can go the bar and have a drink. If R5 Productions is going to start acting like a truly professional booking and promotion agency, they've got a way to go before the product they're selling matches the price they're asking (if you count the numerous inconveniences of going to a show, like wait time, cramped legs, and oppressive heat to be part of the "price"). Otherwise they've just outgrown themselves.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Truly, the demise of R5 is almost inevitable. I think with a lot of things of this musical and nonconcrete nature, the old adage "we must destroy in order to rebuild" stands truer than ever. By that I mean, trash it all, don't tell anyone, and begin again under a new name, shows will start coming out of the woodwork and the people who are really devoted to these tunes will go seek them out. There are really great shows at the Tin Angel... the North Star ... Transit ... that aren't promoted by r5 and are thus not populated by douchebags who read about this band or that band on Pitchforkmedia and feel compelled to BE COOL and see them live. There are still shows out there, it just sucks r5 brings a lot of them in. You should see R5's myspace .... there is a comment from a girl complaining about some free SADDLE CREEK shit they had at the Church a week or two ago. No one of value gives a shit about Saddle Creek, why is R5 promoting this shit? He (Sean) should definitely go back to his original plan which was ... never to promote shows he wasn't interested in. I have a hard time believing the great and enterprising leader of R5 is actually into BRIGHT EYES or anything Saddle Creek. Right now, though, we can be comforted in the fact that there are still shows out there that are good, it's just hard to find out about them. Another thing I was thinking about "destroy in order to rebuild" about was Pitchforkmedia. BECAUSE! It used to be a reliable source of information. You used to be able to go there and count on them, and you still can, it just sucks that any dick with a computer can go on there too and just have a cheat sheet to "what's cool." I just wish people would stop liking music and adopting a lifestyle because it's "COOL." I can't describe what music does for me, but I have a feeling it does a lot more for me than it does than RandomDude #278 at the Of Montreal show and I should have definitely been in there instead of him. UGH. I wanted to see Magnolia Electric Co. in concert, right, so I go there, and Clap Your Hands Say Yeah is playing, and that's cool.....they're awesome! But everyone was there for them! And everyone LEFT after they were done. I don't get it. Musically, Magnolia Electric Co. is way ahead of Clap Your HAnds (in my opinion) but for some reason no one wanted to give them the time of day! And why is that? Because Pitchforkmedia isn't posting HYPEHYPEHYPE around MEC's name. So, in conclusion, destroy Pitchforkmedia, don't tell anyone what's happening, and put it out under a new name. Or just disseminate workers and writers to other music news sources. That's what I would do if IIII owned Pitchfork. But you know, not everyone's in it for the ongoing integrity of the "little band that could" touch a small percentage of the population on a day-to-day basis.

Wow, this was really long. It's just really been annoying me lately, I totally feel you on the R5 thing. Check out their myspace site: www.myspace.com/r5productions

I think that's the right address.
Peace
-Lauren

Tom said...

Speaking of old adages that ring true for this situation, how about "power corrupts," or "absolute power corrupts absolutely," or something like that? R5 is now a major player in Philadelphia. Why else would Sean Agnew have anything to do with Bright Eyes? BRIGHT EYES! BRIGHT. EYES.

Ugh. Makes me sick.

And I noticed on the myspace page (thanks for that link by the way, because my outrage is born anew), another person was complaining about how they missed Clap Your Hands Say Yeah because they got there late. "Doesn't the headliner usually start around 10?" they asked. I thought it was pretty clearly noted on the website that the far superior but less-hyped Magnolia Electric Co. were the headliners. So anyway, you're absolutely right about Pitchfork Media propelling the careers of a select group of artists to a whole new level. I can't imagine anybody giving two shits about the Arcade Fire without Pitchfork. And I know I've targeted them before, and it's not that I dislike their music all that much (I find it passable, no more or less), it's just that they seem like the perfect example of how powerful the folks at Pitchfork can be sometimes, and how it may turn more people on to the band, but they may not be desirable types of fans (at least not for snobby fans like you and me).

Here's another thought that occurred to me: maybe 21+ is the way to go. Those shows at the Tin Angel, Khyber, or North Star aren't populated by annoying scenesters because they're 21+, and by the time most people reach that age, they seem more likely to just like what they like, trendy websites be damned. Actually I'd say the majority of people probably reach that point well before then (I certainly did, and most of my friends did), but it's a convenient cutoff point. It obviously means less people will go the shows, but being "of age," that doesn't necessarily seem like that bad of a thing.

Anonymous said...

To keep this discussion going, I hear and agree with everything you say wholeheartedly. Yes, the truth is 21 is a nice cutoff point because the fact of the matter is some sort of self-recognizance or maturity that may have been of early onset in people like us but is quite delayed in other people. Mostly the reason people are scumbags is because they are immature or not self-aware or world-aware or something. You know what I mean? Music is the battleground where these distinctions are made--but it's not too outrageous--someone who listens to ... oh i dunno ... The Used on a day-to-day basis is generally completed deluded in life, not just in musical taste. And everyone is deluded to extent, but I don't know, I am chasing after a point here and I'm trying to put it into words but it is hovering just out of reach, it's pretty outrageous. Now I'm just rambling.

But the one point I had started out wanting to add to this here discussion was that---I feel bad faulting Sean Agnew or the staff of Pitchforkmedia because I think they had the very best intentions at the start, I can see myself in the creator of Pitchfork's shoes, many years ago, wanting to have a nice little daily musical news and reviews website. Eventually it would have spiraled out of my control, as things in this world tend to do.

Your thoughts on this are invigorating. Because there is always a fine line between... being a "crotchedy old hipster" and just plain normal person with a brain. And I guess it's good that we are aware of this and not remaining complacent in our little hipster worlds, being snobby and listening to obscure bands.

Truly, the biggest problem I have with the music world on a daily basis is tha t I have a penchant for LOVING one band and proclaiming their gloriousness to the world only to have dumbfounded looks and scoffs thrown back at me. I wish people would understand what GETS ME about music, I wish I could connect with that many more people...but the more people that don't understand the music I like, the less people who I'll get to connect with and have a conversation with that I will truly enjoy.

Agh. Ramble Ramble Ramble. Stop.