geauxboy
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Just as well say capitalism is what is wrong with the music industry. Their music appealed to the lowest common denominator, and that's who is buying millions of albums. The record industry doesn't decide what to produce, they let the masses dictate that and make a ton of money in the process.
Quite the contrary. The record industry TELLS you that WE decide, but they have always been in control of what hits the shelves/airwaves.
Case in point: Primus.
When Primus came out, they were with Caroline Records. Caroline went out of their way to produce, distribute and market their albums. For whatever reason, Primus went to a bigger label (I don't remember which label though). They produced it in their liking, not in Primus'. Not only that, but they were very coy about their distribution too. To top it off, they didn't even promote the album nor the band. Primus eventually went back to Caroline and have been booming ever since.
If a record company doesn't want you out there, they will keep you on THEIR shelf and still make money off the insurance "losses". In some cases, they make more money off the insurance loss over distribution and marketing of an album.
It's a rigged business to have us believe that we make and set the trends, but it's quite the opposite IMO. Why else would have the music you hear on regular radio compared to college radio? They want to control what and who you hear.
Music is taking a serious nosedive as far as talent goes and it's a complete shame. The music gets lazier, lyrics get less political and more stupid, and it's the only time someone like Britney Spears is listed as a "musician". Unless you do rigid research, you are stuck with the schlock they force feed you.
The Antipop
The Earth it did crack open on the day that I was born and a thousand merry pranksters came dancin' through the storm.
I lay cradle bound a howlin' out my mind not knowin' years to come I'd be shoutin' over din
I sucked information through the holes in my skull as my belly gurgles hungry my mouth is always full.
I am Antipop; I'll run against the grain till the day I drop. I am the Antipop; the man you cannot stop.
As a young man, I plug into the tube, but the stench of all that pretense I cannot muddle through.
I lay on my back and scan the radio all that comes out my speakers is a steady syrup flow.
I suck information through the holes in my skull as my belly gurgles hungry my mouth is always full.
I stood by watching and I seen 'em come and go. I seen 'em make that million then vanish in the snow.
They come upon you like a pack of rabid hounds as they slobber in your ears and purge you with their sounds.
Pushing misinformation through the holes in my skull my belly gurgles nauseous and still my mouth is full.
I am Antipop; I'll run against the grain till the day I drop. I am the Antipop; the man you cannot stop.