drones, worker bees, unite! down with beatniks!
Saturday, January 30th, 2010
We are apparently all mindless worker bees, drones. Ray La Montagne is on ABC today playing a few songs spilling his words of wisdom about how senseless and mindless people are going to work every day, doing meaningless, time-filling things, going home, sleeping, and that he guesses these people haven’t touched the reality of life so they don’t know any better.
Look as a teenager I was brought up with this idea too; hate the system, hate the mindless corporate scum, they’re just drones. It’s depicted quite beautifully in John Brack’s Collins St, 5pm, and anyone who catches Tram 86 or 96 (i forget which) gets this diatribe spat at them by the abusive homeless guy that harrasses travellers each morning. But it occurs to me these days that this is a very 1950s anti-conformist attitude, it’s SO fucking out of date. Back then, the beatniks were rebelling against an emerging consumerist society a society that is fully developed today, a society we are trapped in. but the beatniks in their day, they still had church, neighbourhoods, and communities. We don’t.
Many of us, not all of us, but many of us depend on work for social contact, for some kind of connection with other human beings. You take work away from us, and we are completely isolated. We rarely talk about the small family units, the loss of the neighbourhoods, the dismantling of community services and the isolation of living in cities. This is not something that successful musicians understand because their job description requires that they are excellent social networkers, so they fit seamlessly into whatever community they need to, in order to be the artist they want to be. How many ‘drones’ are people who used to dream of a career as an artist of some kind, and had to give it up and find an actual way of sustaining themselves in this world? How many things that these artists and musicians depend on would no longer be there if us ‘drones’ abandoned our dronish ways and led our lives like butterflies?
I’m not a fan of schools and therapists molding people into little cog-like citizens that support a status quo. I’m not into popping out kids like ping pong balls. And i’m not a fan of the working hours required to make a living, the way that work, travel and needy children take up valuable thinking and creative time. There literally aren’t enough hours in the day. It’s an incredibly effective way to keep the populace from caring too much about things like art or politics or the direction we’re all going. Office work does stifle creativity, but don’t blame the worker for how the system works, we just try to fit in as best we can so that we survive and get whatever it is we need – security, family, space.
I’m not leaning on family, or my partner to slave away in The System while I fluff about. I’m not the artist who got half rent in our share house ‘because she couldn’t afford it otherwise’ while I paid 1.5 rent because i had a full time job in a fucking call centre. Why am I subsidising her? I’m a musician, I should be subsidising my own work, not her shitty attempts on a canvas. This happens all the time, you talk to the beatniks with their inability to process the idea of an office job and you find out how other people are subsidising their lifestyles. Lucky them. or… unscrupulous…
Today most of us spend more time with the people we work with than anyone else, and more workers than not are completely cut off from any form of solid community. We talk all the time about how workers will work 21 different careers in a lifetime, we don’t talk about that meaning they traverse 21 communities in a lifetime, never fully holding onto a single one. But these transient relationships offer support and encouragement that is all too rare in a modern lifestyle.
PS. i know i’ve been doing a lot of ‘hating’ on my blog here lately and it’s not always so palatable, and i can’t always put it in the context it deserves, often i’ll say i’m talking about ‘musicians’ but really i’m talking about the people who do what i’m talking about, which is not necessarily all musicians, nor exclusively musicians. I’m just processing, thinking critically about what i’m being fed by other people, by the media, using this blog to reinforce my own opinions. You’re not supposed to agree with all of it.
so it was an all girl, all electro pop night! i’m really glad I went. 


The thing is – from a song-writing point of view it is a real eye-opener to hear the stuff that a professional song-writer DIDN’T intend to release. It shows me how Karen experiments, tries things out, sometimes wins, sometimes loses. Most of it is not lyrical either which matches where i am at the moment, heaps of pieces of music but no words to put to them. This has given me alot of confidence that what i’ve been doing is exactly what a song writer does, play collate and then pick out the best stuff. She even uses the loop pedal to practice arranging but playing live at the same time – i got one of these last year quite cheap due to a Coca-Cola competition and my dad’s hard work collecting labels. But due to delivery issues i had lost the momentum by the time it arrived and i’ve only played with it once.



i nearly utterly forgot this, fortunately I’ve remembered in time.
So i made my little trip down to
Tujiko was wonderful to see again. it was a very different show this year, in Tokyo she was all dressed up and very careful and the sound was absolutely PERFECT, and she mostly did songs, unless she was working with others, then she improvised more, but it was always emphasizing her dainty offerings. this year she did some quite abraisive stuff and her foldback wasn’t great so she sometimes sang out of tune. she did seem more self assured and had a big genuine smile on her face alot of the time, the best parts were songs i knew, and she did Narita Made as an encore, with a casio-style bossanova beat totally ditzy and unlike the original, it was great fun!
Adrian K. Sahara has reminded me that 
I’m having a momentary Indier Than Thou moment.

