Showing posts with label MTV. Show all posts
Showing posts with label MTV. Show all posts

Saturday, July 25, 2026

Who's Crying Now?

Bruce Springsteen has taken some hits for his vocal opposition Trump, and the latest hit he's taken comes from one of his peers, a fellow rock and roll musician who owes his career to being in the right place at the right time - and to pure luck.
In 1980, Gregg Rolie, the keyboardist and singer from Santana who had started Journey with fellow Santana alumnus and guitarist Neal Schon five years earlier, decided to leave the band.  He and Schon went to a show by a British band, the Babys, whose lead singer, John Waite, would eventually find success as a solo artist.  Rolie admired the prowess of the Babys' American keyboard player and told Schon that he might make a good replacement for him as Journey's new keyboardist.  Schon agreed, and he later approached the fellow and offered him the job of becoming Journey's new ivory tickler.  The musician accepted, and that's how Jonathan Cain joined Journey. one of the most successful - commercially, anyway - rock bands of the late seventies and early eighties, debuting with the band on their 1981 album Escape.
At least that's how I remember the story.  I heard it on MTV years ago.
Now, anyone who knows me would say that I more or less agree with the critics, despite my respect for Neal Schon as a guitarist and Gregg Rolie as a keyboardist (and their first two drummers, Aynsley Dunbar and Steve Smith, are accomplished musicians in their own right, Dunbar as a blues drummer in John Mayall's group and Smith as a jazz drummer), that Journey's music is mostly junk.  It's corporate rock that follows a straitjacketed formula of pumped-up rockers and power ballads, the spectacularly insufferable "Don't Stop Believin'" being a prime example of the latter - rock and roll on automatic pilot.  It's all hackwork, and as a member of Journey at its commercial peak - and as the composer of "Faithfully," another power ballad that led some rock fans to wonder if Lionel Richie had written it under a pseudonym - Jonathan Cain may very well be the biggest hack of them all.
So bear that in mind when I tell you this: Cain said that Springsteen should "shut up" and stop telling people how to vote and what to think of Donald Trump, saying that music should be apolitical and that the sole purpose of musicians is to entertain, not preach politics.
"Guys like Bruce Springsteen should shut up, you know?" Cain said.  "I mean . . . really? Do your art. I try to keep politics out of my music." 
Cain could have stopped there, but he accused Springsteen of lack of patriotism, having just found out after forty-two years that the title song of Springsteen's 1984 album Born In the U.S.A. was not a celebration of right-wing Republicanism.
"And Bruce, I mean, what the heck? I used to like him, and now he’s just annoying. He's an annoying, bitter old man. I mean, stop it. Really. You were born in the U.S.A., weren’t you, dude? So act like it. But even that song, if you look at the lyrics, I mean, it’s a kind of a diss to our country," he said.
Even that song, if you look at the lyrics, it's the thoughts of an embittered Vietnam veteran who can't reconcile the American promise of freedom and opportunity to what he was fighting for in Vietnam, even as he can't get a job in the local oil refinery in his hometown and can't even get any help from his local Veterans Administration office.  Cain speaks as if the concerns of the working class folks that didn't achieve the success that Springsteen and Cain himself did don't matter.
By the way, because Journey was so faceless, even their own fans couldn't name one member besides singer Steve Perry without looking at the credits of one of their Journey LPs, it appears that Cain is the annoying, bitter old man here.  He happens to be only a year younger than Springsteen.  But nowhere nearly as renowned. 
The way Cain attacks Springsteen for being unpatriotic and dismissive of American values - when Springsteen is engaging in the greatest American value of all, freedom of speech, especially in the face of a tyrant like Trump - you'd think Cain was one of those Christian conservatives who think being against Trump is like being against America.  Well, he is.
"Now, people say, 'Well, you’re a Christian, and you’re conservative,' and I’m like, 'So what?'" Cain said.  "I don't preach it on stage. I don't spend ten minutes talking about it," Cain said.
Well, he has his wife do that for him.  See, his wife is Paula White, Trump's spiritual advisor - the chick who famously speaks in tongues at the drop of a hat. "Aka kaka wokka makka koka kola oko uno iki icki kama taka tiki torko ticky tacky kaka waka maka braka ooga ooga ooga ooga chaka!"  She sounds like Fozzie Bear on acid.
Did I happen to mention that this is the third marriage for Cain and White - so much for Christian values, eh? -  and that Cain is notably older than his wife?  She was fifteen years old in 1981, when her schoolmates - and possibly White herself - were buying Journey's Escape album.
But then. younger conservative women marrying older men is the thing these days.  Look at Karoline Leavitt. 
And seriously, where has Cain been all this time?  Bruce Springsteen, critical of Republican politicians?  He just got that?  How far back do you want to go?  During his 1988 tour, Springsteen famously yelled at one of his audiences, "Don't vote for that f**kin' Bush!" 
Being the keyboardist in one of the most popular rock bands of the early eighties is nothing for Jonathan Cain to brag about, as Journey, like most bands of the time, made the sort of bland, unchallenging rock that was as satisfying as a diet soft drink and more bloated - the sort of rock music that led many young listeners to embrace the even more awful sounds of hip-hop and synthesizer-based disco that suddenly flowered like algae blooms after MTV premiered, because rock and roll, thanks largely to bands like Journey, had become that lame.  As you can gather, I don't think Journey is worth the trip.
And it's appropriate that Cain was in the Babys, because when he disses Springsteen, he certainly acts like one.

Sunday, January 24, 2010

Something In the Airwaves

It's official: Italian-Americans are the only white ethnic group left that can be stereotyped. And if you're an Italian-American from New Jersey, watch out.
A couple of months ago, MTV premiered "The Jersey Shore," a so-called reality show, depicting Italian-Americans in a rented New Jersey beach house having sex, drinking, and lying out in the sun working on their tans - if they hadn't sprayed them on already. The Italian-American group UNICO demanded that the show be taken off the air, claiming it unfairly depicted Italian-Americans in general and Italian-Americans from New Jersey in particular (even though most of these young folks aren't from New Jersey) as vulgar, crass buffoons with big hair and small brains who all talk like they have marbles in their mouths. Though MTV reacted with greater sensitivity to a smaller show stereotyping young Puerto Ricans, they refused to consider the concerns of Italian-Americans.
Why? Maybe it's because "Jersey Shore" got good ratings. In fact, it set new ratings records for MTV, drawing an unprecedented 4.8 million viewers for the season finale Thursday night.
Twelve-year-olds love it.
While there is an element of truth in stereotypes - "Jersey Shore" was filmed in Seaside Heights, a town I've visited before, one of those places where girls dressed like Madonna before she became famous - not all Italian-Americans are like that. Nevertheless, it seems that Italians don't seem to have the same kind of luck other ethnic groups somehow have in getting those who perpetuate ethnic stereotypes to cut it out. And to be honest, UNICO president Andre' DeMino should consider his own public image before speaking out against shows like "Jersey Shore." Because when you have inch-long hair that stands on end, and you wear dark green shirts with silver ties, you're probably not the best spokesman for fighting Italian-American stereotypes. In any case, being from New Jersey and half-Italian myself, I'm offended by this show, yes, but I'm even more offended by two other embarrassments to the Italian-American population that are associated with New Jersey.
They're both sitting on the U.S. Supreme Court.
Speaking of which, don't tune in to Air America for pointers on what can be done about John Roberts, Clarence Thomas, and the aforementioned Jersey Boys, Scalia and Alito, as they tear apart decades of thoughtful judicial precedent. The liberal talk radio network went off the air last week. Liberal talk radio was always something of an oxymoron, but Air America's failure is due less to an unpopular product - a more progressive political agenda - than to a media establishment that at best limits and at worst stifles contrary voices to their mainstream, conservative biases and agenda. Too bad. UNICO might have found a friendly voice in Air America, which was always against the kind of exploitative fare "Jersey Shore" represents.

Monday, June 29, 2009

Style Over Substance

One of the most fascinating things about Michael Jackson's death is how quickly history has been revised right after he received the weaver's answer. One commentator on MSNBC commented on how Jackson broke the color barrier in popular music and how he gained a large white audience when he crossed over into the mainstream.
Interesting. That's news to me. Let's see . . . Diana Ross, Marvin Gaye, Nat King Cole, Sammy Davis, Jr., Billie Holiday, Duke Ellington . . .. Dude, how far back do you want to go? White people were listening to Louis Armstrong in the twenties.
Jackson's barrier breaking was limited at best. "Beat It" got airplay on white rock radio thanks to Eddie Van Halen's guitar solo on that single, and even Prince benefited from Jackson's achievement for awhile, but the breakthrough didn't last. Things quickly reverted to business as usual. And it's hard to imagine someone "crossing over" to the mainstream when he'd been in the mainstream since his career began. The Jackson Five performed on Ed Sullivan's show, and in the sixties, you couldn't get much more mainstream than that. If you wanted to go against the mainstream, you played on the Smothers Brothers' show. Ask Pete Seeger.
Jackson did shatter the barrier for black musicians that kept their videos from being aired on MTV, and it legitimized the channel as a pop-cultural institution, but with his emphasis on style, visual charisma, and elaborate production, Jackson made it possible for anyone with more style than musical substance to break through.
And so there was Duran Duran. And then came . . . Madonna.
Not a great legacy . . .
On the other hand, the inclusion of Jackson's videos on MTV meant that the channel had to cut some performers from its playlist. That's one thing I'm grateful to Jackson for - I never had to watch videos from obscure but awful bands like LeRoux or Red Rider ever again.
Then again, Night Ranger still managed to break through anyway.