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Kevin
Mathews:
March,
2002
A
Fortysomething in a Teenaged Pop World
It was tough enough making sense of teen culture when I was
a teen back in the seventies. The teenage experience is somewhat
alienating, frightening but liberating at the same time. You
want to be seen as a rebel but you find that you also have
to conform to peer pressures - ah, the paradox of life. I
recall that my first bell bottoms were critical to my mental
well being at age 15. Catching the attention of teenage girls
was also a top priority, not helped by the fact that the pop
idols of the day were effeminate actor-singers like Shaun
Cassidy and Leif Garrett. Not to mention the Bay City Rollers…
The past couple of years have seen the dominance of teen pop
to such an extent that veteran bands like U2 have to hype
their new album by claiming that it will "save rock 'n' roll."
This scenario reminds me very much of 1980 when similar statements
were made and only served to precipitate the grunge (ugh!)
and Britpop (yay!) movements that lasted till about 1997.
Thanks to the preponderance of the media (and perhaps the
susceptibility of the target audience); youthful image and
sex appeal (no longer mutually exclusive), become prime determinants
in the fight for attention and ultimate success. Thus teenaged
girls are open to lasciviously lust after these pre-fabricated
boy bands and their male peers (and their elders) are fed
a steady diet of jailbaiting divas, whose iconic representation
border on kiddie soft porn. And oh yes, the music is almost
an after-thought. I will not pretend to know what will happen
next except to say that there WILL be a change again and "rock"
will indeed regain its popularity. But that's stating the
obvious. Reviewing forty decades of rock 'n' roll, pop & rock,
it becomes clear that "popularity" is cyclical. What remains
constant is that good music is able to stand the test of time.
Pop music is really a young person's domain, or so that is
the common perception. When you "grow up," you are supposed
to put away these childish things. Keeping up with new bands,
new songs & new albums seems anal-retentive to the extreme
but what's the difference between that and stock-piling the
latest DVDs or lining up for the latest movie blockbuster?
None.
Hey, I'm not merely defending my passion for pop music or how I choose
to spend my spare time. I am arguing a case for the legitimacy of our
marginalised music culture. One that, more than most, wears its legacy
and influence proudly on its sleeve, acknowledging the work of the past
masters whilst staking a place in the here and now. It is never about
what is coolest, trendiest or flashiest, it is only about the music.
Nuff
said!
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