QotD: I Detect A Riot

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I'll leave aside the miscegenation theories for a minute (which I know is cheating, since it's kind of the whole frickin' point of the piece), but there were bits of his piece that hit home with me -- too much of this stuff is precious, isn't danceable, and needs more joy. (I disagree with him on the Arcade Fire bit, though -- I find tons of energy and joy in their stuff, and consistently reach for the volume knob when, for example, Antichrist Television Blues makes it way to "Now Playing.")

I think the miscegenation stuff was overreaching, and seemed very early-90s pomo lit crit. I know this is The New Yorker, but it doesn't mean that SFJ needs to turn that venerable institution into the well-distributed equivalent of The New York Review of Books.

Essentially, I'd turn SFJ back on himself. The piece was too precious, wasn't danceable and needed more joy. I need a strong beat, a catchy rhythm and I want to either shake my ass or pump my fist. Or at least the moral equivalent of both / either of those things while driving across the Bay Bridge.
I was, I guess, mostly amused by the piece, because I generally enjoy it when people mess with the Arcade Fire (even though I actually enjoy the new album).

So, as a piece of amusing provocation? Sure, I enjoyed it... as a piece of deep & worthwhile criticism, maybe not so much, but frankly, I'm rarely looking to read deep criticism. :)

Though it did inspire a few interesting responses worth reading--particularly this one from Slate--and that definitely counts for something, in my book (particularly if that was largely the point).
Ben -- thanks for the pointer to the Slate piece. Hadn't seen that. (Why don't I read Slate anymore?) I liked this esp...

The elite status and media sway that indie rock enjoys, disproportionate to its popularity, is one reason the cultural politics of indie musicians and fans require discussion in the first place, a point I wish Frere-Jones had clarified in The New Yorker; perhaps in that context it goes without saying.
[this is good]
Sasha and I are totally on the same page on this stuff... we were talking about it after he did the most sparsely-attended event of the entire New Yorker festival, entitled "What Isn't Hip Hop?" I wish I could articulate it as well as he does, but this is why, when people ask me what kind of music I listen to, I'll usually jokingly say "music made by black people or machines", because it kind of gets to the heart of what's missing in indie rock for someone like me.

And I've been trying to find a "miscegenator" t-shirt for a while (in the "Terminator" font), but then again, I would be.
I noticed that, too.

This was the beginning sentence of the paragraph:

Among at least a subset of (the younger) musicians and fans, this class separation has made indie more openly snobbish and narrow-minded.

Well, it's not just perceptions of the music itself-- some are snobbish and elitist themselves. The last person that mentioned indie music to me talked about it over and over again as if it was some rarefied treat I was missing out on and that his musical tastes were superior for liking it, almost exclusively, even.

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