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Ouch.
What I mean, Sav is the way that whenever a 'new' style emerges (and yes, Fly, clearly all styles are a continuum, as are colours, but we find it a useful shorthand to refer to 'red', 'green' etc. as well as 'rock', 'hip hop') it tends to do so from the hands of enthusiasts of a previously defunct style.
Examples might be the invention of house by disco fanatics updating their sound for the late 80s, the development of that pariah of the dance scene, hardcore, into jungle around '93-'94 when it was out of the public eye, and the current crop of nu-metal. What these all have in common is somewhat obsessive enthusiasts refining and distilling a style until it becomes something different.
The single best examples being that monumentally monomaniacal and focused musician James Brown working out what he liked about soul music and creating funk in the process, or late '70s funk enthusiasts taking the 'best' bits of the records and repeating them over and over to create hip hop.
And Fly, we have sort of had this debate before, but I guess the reason I got thinking about it again is that it occurred to me that, whatever you do, you always miss out.
If I weren't so busy digging around for obscure disco and hip hop I might find out about fantastic new guitar bands. But then I wouldn't be finding all the gems that are buried in charity shops and specialist retailers. There's too much out there to know it all, so why not restrict yourself a bit? It's more interesting that way.
And Haus, with respect, that argument is bullshit. The careful cultivation of catholic 'good taste' is just as much an exercise in self-validation. The rash of studied 'eclecticism' among djs, which always seems to involve the same records, puts the lie to the notion that only the single-minded interest can be anal. |
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