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SEPTEMBER 17, 2001
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Source: Forbes, 9/17/2001, Vol. 168 Issue 7, p34, 1p, 1bw
Dinosaur Rock
By John Strausbaugh
Edited by Tim Ferguson
Talkin' 'bout my generation: The music may be here to stay, but it's time
for the paunchy idols to go
Rock is youth music. It's the music of youthful sexuality, youthful
rebellion, youthful anxieties and energies. Rock simply cannot be credibly
played by 60-year-old men with triple chins and bad toupees, pretending
still to be excited about songs they wrote 30 or 40 years ago and have
played some thousands of times since. Like baseball and the ballet, it is a
young person's game. It's not like jazz or blues; those are grown-up art
forms, and many musicians only get better at them as they age. Mick Jagger
on a stool croaking the blues is fine; Mick butt-shaking in yellow spandex
is a fright.
And yet every summer legions of living-dead rock bands from the 1960s and
1970s rise up from their graves and drag their decaying carcasses across
the stages of America's arenas, stadiums and county fairs. Voodoo Lounge?
It can look more like a Zombie Jamboree out there. This summer Ringo Starr
has been shuffling good-naturedly through his tour with a band of geriatric
"all stars" that includes Greg Lake of Emerson, Lake & Palmer (now, one
observer quips, looking and sounding more like "Emerson, Lake Embalmer")
and the 62-year-old Ian Hunter of Mott the Hoople, who is still dining out,
with no apparent irony, on his 30-year-old hit "All the Young Dudes." The
grizzled old men of Yes played the Hollywood Bowl with the Hollywood Bowl
Orchestra. On her summer tour, a barely ambulatory Stevie Nicks has offered
diehard fans the faintest echo of Fleetwood Mac's glory days. As a clear
concession to her frailty, she's had the younger Sheryl Crow along as a
crutch. Something calling itself "Creedence Clearwater Revisited" hit the
road this summer. It's all the other guys who were in the band, but not the
Fogerty brothers.
This is not rock. It's more like a Gettysburg reenactment.
Some geezers have literally rocked till they dropped. In July Lynyrd
Skynyrd's 49-year-old bassist--one of the few surviving original members--
was found dead in his Florida hotel room. And the 1980s hair-metal band
Poison recently announced that it had canceled the remainder of its current
tour because its bassist had undergone emergency back surgery. He followed
in the grand tradition of Journey's Steve Perry, forced to retire because
of his arthritis in 1998, and Eddie Van Halen, who needed hip replacement
surgery in 1999 and is currently battling cancer.
The old rockers are not solely to blame. If hordes of baby boomers are
willing to spend up to $250 a seat for a nostalgic evening out with
vestiges of The Who, why shouldn't graybeard Pete Townshend play "My
Generation" for them one more time? What's to stop Clear Channel
Communications, (which, since acquiring SFX Entertainment last year, has a
virtual monopoly of the acts, the concert venues and the radio promotion of
big rock tours in America and is now being sued by a competing promoter in
Denver on precisely those grounds) from repackaging Jurassic Rock for
middle-aged fans hoping to recapture a few magic moments of their youth?
Still, age and entropy may be taking hold. Pollstar, the firm that monitors
concert attendance, has reported that ticket sales for the top 50 acts were
down 15% in the first six months of 2001. Big names like Paul Simon, Janet
Jackson, Stevie Nicks and the craggy Rod Stewart have all been playing to
rows of empty seats this summer. Electric Light Orchestra canceled a
planned North American tour because of poor advance sales. Even the Rolling
Stones may have finally worn out their welcome. In July their tour managers
advised them against plans for a 40th anniversary tour in 2002.
Some in the music industry blame the general economy for the ticket slump,
others the often ridiculously high ticket prices. But pop concert
attendance has traditionally been immune to slowdowns. Could the real cause
be that baby boomers are finally admitting that it's just no fun anymore to
see their former teen idols as self-parodying senior citizens?
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