I know it’s true because I have just had an epiphanic weekend (and a few naps) and can see clearly now (with a nod to Johnny Nash, whose I Can See Clearly Now has indeed stayed the same for decades). It has been a flashback in more ways than one. The music, of course, for I have been handed some of the best retro I’ve heard in some time. A few thoughts came to mind too, thanks to Jaimie Vernon‘s reactivated Bullseye Canada Records and a bit of time trying to figure out exactly what happened to the old music industry paradigm, and while I see a bright future for music I see a constant morphing happening as well. The print side of music is also showing signs of life again, though not yet for writers, who will have to suffer the bread lines for awhile longer if not forever.
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Frank Gutch Jr: The Music Industry: The More It Changes The More It Stays the Same, Plus Notes…..
Posted in Opinion, Review with tags Active Listener, Adam Marsland, All Things Must Pass, Amason, Bullseye Canada, Clique, Colin Hanks, Cult of Wedge, Daniel Martin Moore, Dave Coker, DBAWIS, Dominic Valvona, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Frank Gutch Jr., gary minkler, Green Monkey, hymn for her, Indie Artists, Indie Music, Jaimie Vernon, Karma Frog, Mod Hippie, Monolith Cocktail, music, music videos, Nathan Ford, Peter Hackett, Records, Redhead, Secret Lie, segarini, Summer Children, susan james, The Fawns, Tina Refsnes, Tom Dyer, Tommy Habib, Tower Records, Will Locker on October 20, 2015 by segariniFrank Gutch Jr: They Come From Edmonton— Science Fiction of the Most Musical Variety… Plus Notes
Posted in Opinion, Review with tags Amy van Keeken, Brass Bikini, Carpenters, Chloe Albert, Colleen Brown, Cult of Wedge, DBAWIS, Deering & Down, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Frank Gutch Jr., Gabrielle Roddy, Indie Artists, Indie Music, Jacquie B, Jesse Dee, Jim Terr, Klaatu, Legendary Shack Shakers, Maxi Dunn, Michael Pagliaro, music, Music Radio, music videos, Picture The Ocean, radio, Records, segarini, Sera Smolen, Shaun Cromwell, Tom Mank, Wendy Colonna on October 6, 2015 by segariniThey were Jesse Dee & Jacquie B when I first heard them— two waifs supposedly in the outbacks of the Yukon surviving by hunting and survival skills, living off the land, playing bars for beer. They ate raw meat, sometimes frozen if there was no way to thaw it (there evidently isn’t, on the whole), but skirted moose and squirrel out of respect.