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Showing posts with label indie. Show all posts
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Wednesday, 3 August 2011

The Pain When Indie Goes Mainsteam

Do you know what I hate? Probably something that many of you can relate to if you have any sort of taste or interest in music.

It's when you listen to a band or song that no one knows about and it feels like your little secret and then BOOM, one play on Radio 1 and everyone is a fan. This has happened to me so much - aaaah! - it makes me angry.

And what's worse? ~
When that particular song/band comes on shuffle on your iPod before radio play and people are like, "What the hell is this?".... And then all of a sudden - they love it.

For me this includes:
  • Foster The People - Pumped Up Kicks
  • Ed Sheeran
  • Biffy Clyro - Joe McEdldjkdjdsfdkery ruined Many Of Horror for me.
  • Example
  • Mumford & Sons
I could go on but I won't.

And as if music wasn't enough to be ruined by profit making tycoons; this problem also occurs with modest books which then get turned into Ginormous Hollywood Movie Blockbusters.

A few books include:
  • Twilight saga (yes embarrassing but I read it when I was like 12 and it was my little secret.)
  • Phillip Pullman's Northern Lights
  • The Time Traveller's Wife
  • The Hitchhikers Guide To The Galaxy (although technically this was a radio show first)
It's like "Oh darn it, now I have to go and find another tiny cult to be a part of".

(although obviously I'm proud when my musicians or authors become successful but there will always be that grudge that I found them before anyone else - even before their own mum.)

So I thought I wouldn't rant on here but I just needed to get that off my chest. Thanks for your time. *stands up from the leather recliner chair*