Many many years ago I wandered
down to Glastonbury's pyramid stage to see the then up and coming great white
hopes of the UK indie rock scene that were Oasis.
Three songs in and I left.
I wasn't the only one either.
The field was emptying as fast as
it had filled.
Ever get the feeling you've been
cheated?
It wasn't that they were
terrible, but more that their being good wasn't a match for the hyperbolic
press that they were riding the wave of.
The sense of anticlimax was
palpable.
I clearly remember feeling sorry
for them.
I felt that they had been set up
to fail.
No band straight out the gate was
going to live up to the reputation that the press was asking them to carry.
I was wrong of course, and the
rest is history as they went on to conquer the UK , if not the world.
The strangest thing about the
experience was reading the press when I arrived home though.
They were one hundred percent
behind the band and claimed that their set was the crowning glory of the festival.
While I am sure that there were
hundreds who were there that would agree - and thousands who weren't who would
also agree - this wasn't my reality, or that of anyone else within earshot of
me as I left the area.
They were good, but not great,
and certainly not the saviours of anything based on that singular performance.
This didn't matter though.
The press had spoken.
It was probably the first time
that I had witnessed reportage being so far removed from what really went on.
It was akin to propaganda.
Nothing written had any bearing on
what I had seen and heard.
Of course there are always three
stories, and I do take that into consideration.
Yours, theirs, and the
unvarnished truth nestling somewhere in between, but here we had a story that
didn't reflect my perception of what had happened, or the truth.
Now, all these years later I am
reminded of this as I read another review of another band.
This time it’s a small local act.
I simply can't take in the words
and fit them together with my own perception of their performances and studio
work.
Initially, months ago when I read
the first glowing reviews, I thought that I was out of step and missing
something that others could see and hear, and I am big enough to accept that
this could have been the case.
Yet I had to set that self doubt
aside as since then I have literally still to meet anyone face to face - and I
seriously mean anyone - who has managed to dredge up one positive comment about
them.
A multitude of people just keep
saying the same things to me, and all of what is said is negative.
Not a week goes by that someone
doesn’t air their opinion to me about this act and how hysterically bad (in
their opinion) they are.
Friends and strangers just keep
adding to the anti-testimonials.
Less than a month ago I was
regaled with the story of how two people had to remove themselves from the main
area of a performance so that their howls of uncontrollable laughter did not
offend the band.
And when they did they met others
who were doing likewise.
A group of gigglers who warmly
welcomed them into the warm embrace of the church of what the fuck was that we
just seen.
If I had a pound for every time
someone asks me how they manage to secure good reviews and bookings as they are
so very terrible then I could - without any fear of being accused of exaggerating
the amount - take a month off work.
My usual response to those
questions is that maybe the person asking should direct their query to the
reviewer, or the booker, as I am genuinely clueless.
So what is going on?
I am well aware that in bringing
this up I am opening myself up to the usual hate mail, and probably lending
credence to the perception that I can be a prickly arsehole, but I am really
just asking a question, with that being, why is there this gap between what the
people attending the shows are saying and what the reviews claim?
It doesn't actually matter who
the band are.
This is, as we know, something
that happens all over, and as illustrated it’s an issue that plagues both the
mainstream news and everything bubbling under that, but what is really so wrong
with an honest view being given?
And I don't mean one that mirrors
my own.
It is after all just an opinion
being expressed.
Isn’t making positive false
assertions just as damaging as making negative false ones?
It may be hurtful, but ultimately
once the bruised egos have subsided positives can be taken from what has been
said.
When anyone goes to see a band
live with the intent to comment publicly, then members being friends, being in a
position to do you a favour, or offer you other incentives just shouldn’t come
in to it.
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