ABBA and the rise of the work-from-home rock star
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Their entire discography is around 3 hours which is how long I can maintain perfect focus, their songs are consistently good so that I don't have to skip bad songs, but not too good so that I stop working and start listening to song. Their songs were not in any movies I saw which means they will not bring memory of certain movie scenes (I'm looking at you Bohemian rhapsody in Wayne's world).
This movie has etched the song with the same name so deep into my brain that the moment I hear the first "Mamma Mia", I drop any thought and internally starts to hum "here I go again, my my...". I don't know why, I didn't even like the movie! :D
Before the internet there was a handful of major music labels and a dozen music magazines for example and those made it possible for relatively few artists to build lengthy careers and people seem to love the idea to stand with 20.000 other people in a arena and listen to the same music.
I am too old to decide if todays artists have it better or worse but one thing is sure: A lot more people can live off their art today than thirty years ago. But with that goes another thought: That back in the day only the cream made it to the top and had a chance to stay there.
Don't get me wrong, I love live shows, but when the crowds are huge for megastars, the intimacy between the crowd and the band already suffers. A digital performance might even be an upgrade if it is well done.
But if you really want to see the details of every play, you can't beat the quality camera work displayed on a large television in your own living room.
Edit: drones with tech to reconstruct scenes with multiple angles of the same moment
Yes, it is something completely different isn't it. New performances by artists as the audience remembers them from 50 years ago, seems we have skipped over the uncanny valley completely. Fictional artists like Hatsune Miku or Gorillaz are a different fork in the road, and not catering to nostalgia (yet).
And then we have come full circle. Imagine four ABBA Vocaloid, milking out one song after the other for Universal, for the rest of our lives. It would be kinda funny, IMO. :D
Two nights ago, I saw the Killers in North London and it was meh. The songs are great, the band is charismatic, and it’s a real performance. But you come away from it feeling like you could just have watched it on a big screen with some friends.