Interestingly enough, Miles seems to be a fairly well-known expert on all things Burroughs. Yet, Burroughs remained fairly plugged in to the inheritors of underground cultural tradition until his death in 1997. In a way, this isn't terribly surprising, as Burroughs was a participant in creating culture, whereas Miles is a mere commentator. Burroughs was immersed in it; Miles was a spectator. Burroughs got calls from people who wanted to collaborate with him; Miles sells books about other people's work.
The very real fact that Miles misses is that there is plenty of interesting music being made today. That the interesting material isn't on MTV shouldn't come as too much of a surprise. MTV is a corporation, helping other large conglomerates move the proverbial product. Was there ever a time when they were "pushing the envelope"? Even during the pre-Nirvana "alternative rock" days, "120 Minutes" was basically just a venue for them to promote 1) European pop music (eg: The Smiths, New Order, Echo and the Bunnymen), and 2) US "college rock" from bands who happened to be big enough to have a distributor with the budget to make videos. And even that venue is long since gone, replaced with non-stop Michelle Branch promotion, John Mayer specials, "angsty" Peal Jam clones (the existence of such a thing, in itself, a statement of unparallelled sadness), and Cult of Personality crap like "news" articles about Courtney Love, easily one of the poorest excuses for a songwriter seen in recent years. MTV isn't in the business of taking chances; they're in the business of helping their corporate partners push crap on 13 year old boys. Hell, at this very moment there are not one, not two, not three, but FOUR former Mickey Mouse Club alumni considered to be huge stars on MTV; Justin Timberlake, Britney Speers, Christina Aguilera, and Jessica Simpson. Not to mention Simpson's younger, more "indie" sister, Ashlee. What the fuck? Loathe as I am to quote self-important rock has-been/manipulator extraordinaire, Jello Biafra, a certain Dead Kennedys song comes immediately to mind. But I'm loathe, so I will simply imply the quote, and leave it at that.
Miles is lazy, as are so many other people his age. Miles doesn't know about Grandaddy; Miles sees Coldplay. Miles doesn't know about Koufax, Miles sees Usher. Miles doesn't know about the Postal Service or Rilo Kiley; instead, he thinks all youth culture is entrenched in the banality of Korn and Linkin Park. He doesn't see Marc Ribot, he sees Pink. Who can blame him for bemoaning modern culture, given his sample set? Well, I can. The limited scope of his sample set is entirely his fault.
As I get older, I can only hope I don't become Miles. I hope I don't get that lazy. I want to make sure I'm always willing to dig to find worthwhile new material. I hope I don't become my ${coworker}, convinced there hasn't been a good record made since 1978, convinced that Clapton is a god; convinced that because I'm too busy to go find new and interesting music, that it must simply not exist. I hope I'm more like my ${coworker(FormerEmployer)}, who was always listening. I hope that, when I have kids, I can instill some good taste in them, then rely on them to bring interesting new music for me to enjoy as well.
I don't want to die a lazy old curmudgeon, whining about how nothing's like it used to be when I was young. I hate those dudes now; it'd be a nightmare to become one.
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