Actor Riley Keough, the granddaughter of Elvis Presley, is fighting plans to publicly auction his Graceland estate in Memphis after a company tried to sell the property based on claims that a loan using the king of rock ‘n’ roll’s former home as collateral was not repaid.
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The granddaughter of Elvis Presley is fighting plans to publicly auction his Graceland estate in Memphis after a company attempted to sell the property based on claims that a loan using it as collateral was not repaid
Court documents show a public auction for the estate had been scheduled for this Thursday
But a judge blocked the sale after Presley’s granddaughter Riley Keough sought a temporary restraining order and filed a lawsuit
A public notice for a foreclosure sale of the estate says Graceland controller Promenade Trust owes nearly $4 million after failing to repay a 2018 loan to an investment company
Graceland says the company’s claims are fraudulent
A public auction for the estate had been scheduled for Thursday this week, but a Memphis judge blocked the sale after Keough sought a temporary restraining order and filed a lawsuit, court documents show.
A public notice for a foreclosure sale of the 13-acre estate posted earlier in May said Promenade Trust, which controls the Graceland museum, owes $3.8 million after failing to repay a 2018 loan. Keough inherited the trust and ownership of the home after the death of her mother, Lisa Marie Presley, last year. Lisa Marie Presley had used Graceland as collateral for the loan, the lawsuit said.
Naussany Investments and Private Lending said Lisa Marie Presley failed to pay back the loan and sought to sell the estate on the courthouse steps, according to the foreclosure sale notice. Keough, on behalf of the Promenade Trust, sued last week, claiming that Naussany presented fraudulent documents regarding the loan and unpaid sum in September 2023.
“Lisa Maria Presley never borrowed money from Naussany Investments and never gave a deed of trust to Naussany Investments,” Keough’s lawyer wrote in a lawsuit.
Kimberly Philbrick, the notary whose name is listed on the documents, indicated that she never meet Lisa Marie Presley nor notarized any documents for her, the court filing said. The Associated Press texted Philbrick at numbers believed to be hers, but she didn’t immediately respond.
W. Bradley Russell, a lawyer for Keough, declined comment Tuesday.
Kurt Naussany, who was identified in court documents as a defendant, directed questions in an email to Gregory Naussany. Gregory Naussany told the AP in an email: “The attorneys can make comment!”
An injunction hearing is scheduled for Wednesday in Shelby County Chancery Court.
“Elvis Presley Enterprises can confirm that these claims are fraudulent. There is no foreclosure sale. Simply put, the counter lawsuit has been filed is to stop the fraud,” Elvis Presley Enterprises Inc. said in a statement Tuesday.
Graceland opened as a museum and tourist attraction in 1982 as a tribute to Elvis Presley, the singer and actor who died in August 1977 at age 42. It draws hundreds of thousands of visitors each year.
Alan Walker has the It Factor when it comes to producing high-quality EDM tracks. At only age 18, he began trailblazing a path to become one of the most iconic DJ’s of all time by releasing his hit song, “Faded.” Now nine years later, Alan Walker has created a dynasty for himself.
He’s amassed over 80 billion streams over his audio and visual releases, he’s collaborated with major artists like Sia, Noah Cyrus, Coldplay, and Bruno Mars. Walker is no stranger to success- every song of his has the Midas touch and turns to gold. He inspires the sound of budding DJ’s and seasoned veterans alike…and now he’s back with another hit collab, “Unsure.”
“Unsure” is a leading contender for song of the summer for a few reasons: it combines Walker’s classic production skills and heavy bass with the strong, whimsical vocals of none other than Disney’s Kylie Cantrall. Perhaps an unlikely pairing to some, we can thank TikTok for bringing Alan and Kylie together.
Kylie Cantrall is a star in her own right. Described as the epitome of a triple-threat, she has her music career going strong with songs like “Boo’d Up” and stars on the Disney+ show, Descendants: Rise of the Red.
The song itself was created by Walker as he played around with different sounds and invited vocalists on the app to hop on the track. When Kylie Cantrall dueted Alan Walker’s “Unsure” remix, he knew this was going to be an instantaneous hit.
With an already impressive discography, “Unsure” feels unlike anything we’ve ever heard from Walker. This song feels a little bit more like the “Faded” style we all fell in love with…but Kylie Cantrall adds just enough flare to get everyone dancing. You can listen to “Unsure” here:
This week, we have an exciting double feature interview with Alan and Kylie, who talk about their experience making the track together, how it all came to be, and more. Check it out below!
The Alan Walker Interview
AW: Congratulations on “Unsure!” How did you decide to team up with Kylie Cantrallon this song? Thank you! It’s actually a fun story, it happened on TikTok! Over the last few weeks, I’ve been playing around with remixing various sounds from TikTok when I came across a video that became the basis for the song now called “Unsure.” When I posted the instrumental to find someone to do the vocals, Kylie jumped on it! She has an absolutely fantastic voice, so the choice was easy! PD: You debuted the single at your LIV Las Vegas show…What’s going through your mind when you play a song for the first time in a crowd? AW: It’s always a bit scary to play a song for the first time, especially when no one has heard it before! But it went well, and fortunately, there was a great vibe!
PD: The music video takes place in Walkerworld. What was it like creating an immersive theme park on Fortnite? AW: Haha, it was a journey! I really love gaming, so when we decided to go all in on creating our own map, it was a dream come true. At the same time, we learned a lotfrom the first release, and I’m looking forward to the next!
PD: You’ve had prolific career so far with hit songs like “Faded” and “Alone”…howwould you say your style has evolved over the years? AW: My musical style has evolved through everything from experiences to sources of inspiration and collaborators. I enjoy jumping between genres and am not afraid to try new things. Actually, Unsure is more like the original “AW” style & so I’m eager to see the response!
PD: How does your production process differ from when you remix popular artists’ songs like Coldplay and Bruno Mars versus an original song like “Unsure?” AW: All songs have different processes, so it’ s not necessarily about remixes or original tracks. But one thing that is naturally very different is that I work closely with a vocalist, and in this case, Kylie. It’s incredible to be in the process where we find thevocalist – and everything just suddenly clicks! PD: What sort of songs do you like to remix? AW: Songs with great melodies! PD: With three singles under your belt this year, can fans expect a new album on the horizon? AW: Yees!
The Kylie Cantrall Interview
PD: Kylie, how can you describe this collaboration from your perspective?
KC: I think there’s nothing cooler than being able to use social media as a tool to connectand collaborate with people from all over the world, and that’s especially true in thisscenario. If it wasn’t for TikTok, I wouldn’t have stumbled upon Alan’s “Unsure” remix that I duetted which ultimately led to us releasing the song together. It happened quite out of the blue, but I’m so incredibly grateful that Alan gave me this opportunity. A duo we never knew we needed! PD: You’ve made a return to music recently after a short break from releasing, what inspired this return?
KC: I’m always writing and recording music, but I know I can’t release anything new if I’min the middle of an acting project because I won’t have the time to focus my energy oncreating content that helps the promotion. So, that’s been the juggling act lately butI’m happy I have an open window right now that I can focus on putting new music out into the world. PD: Tell us more about the process of creating ‘Boo’d Up’?
KC: Well, “Boo’d Up” is a cover song that I’ve loved for years. So, when my label said, “We really feel strongly about you adding a cover song to your upcoming album”, I immediately ran to the studio and began creating my own version of the record, and “Boo’d Up” became my latest single! PD: If you could work with any other artist on your next collaboration, who would it be and why?
KC: I’d love to collaborate with Rema! My dad and I play the Rave & Roses album almost every time we’re in the car. He’s a melodic genius and seriously has one of the most incredible voices ever. PD: You’re also an actress, do you find there’s any similarities in the process of doing both things?
KC: I really love the performance aspect of both acting and singing. I feel my most confident when I’m performing, whether I’m playing a character like the daughter of the Queen of Hearts or performing my own song in a music video, it’s so fun getting to tap into the bigger than life version of myself!
We weren’t very kind to Amy Winehouse when she walked among us. She was a tremendous singer with a mesmerizing style, a strange case of a 21st-century pop star who was largely influenced by postwar jazz. She was also an alcoholic and, in her later years, a connoisseur of harder drugs, including heroin and crack cocaine. We know this much about Amy Winehouse because The Sun published photos of her at home in East London, smoking crack, sure enough, on a famous front page with the splashy headline “Amy on Crack.” The tabloids tracked her emaciation in real time, swarming her at every smoke break and liquor run, running a barefoot woman down as if they were chasing a wet rat all over London, New York City, and Miami. Ultimately, Amy Winehouse recorded only two albums, her striking debut, Frank, and her legendary breakout, Back to Black, the latter selling millions of copies, winning a ton of awards, and setting her up for still more massive success in the long run. But Winehouse died from alcohol poisoning, alone in her flat, at age 27, five years after Back to Black, and so she became the sort of icon who now arouses great defensiveness in all corners—only now it’s too late for anyone to protect her in any real way.
So now we have the obligatory biopic, Back to Black, directed by Sam Taylor-Johnson (Fifty Shades of Grey, A Million Little Pieces). Fans of Winehouse have been dreading this thing for months. The trailers seemed treacherous. Here you have the opportunity to produce a biopic about the edgiest pop singer of the century so far, and yet you’ve got Marisa Abela seeming so perfectly harmless, in the baddest of signs, in the lead role. What also doesn’t help is the very existence of Asif Kapadia’s excellent 2015 documentary, Amy, full of home video footage and passionate interviews with her family, friends, and peers. Back to Black, by comparison, seemed cartoonish. This, many feared, would be Disney’s Amy Winehouse: a pretty, sappy, plastic bit of hagiography turning her into one of those chibi caricatures of famous people that you see in children’s books. A disgrace, surely.
Really, though, Back to Black isn’t bad. We might’ve braced ourselves for something exceptionally awful, but no, Back to Black is perfectly mediocre and otherwise unremarkable, as far as these things go. It’s unsatisfying only so far as biopics, in general, are almost inherently irritating: It’s trite, it’s formulaic, and it’s conspicuously easy on key figures with keen interest in not coming off too poorly in the story of a woman who clearly wasn’t served very well by the company she kept. The two most controversial men in her life were her father, Mitch Winehouse, who notoriously discouraged her from entering rehab to address her alcoholism a couple of years after Frank; and her ex-husband, Blake Fielder-Civil, who introduced the singer to hard drugs circa Back to Black. Nearly a decade ago, Mitch trashed the Amy documentary and told those filmmakers to their faces, “You should be ashamed of yourselves,” presumably due to the film’s characterization of him as self-absorbed and negligent in the face of his daughter’s disorders.
Back to Black, as a biopic, was going to have be a more diplomatic project; Taylor-Johnson met Mitch and Janis Winehouse, and the director ultimately won the family’s approval. Back to Black isn’t entirely uncritical of Mitch but rather depicts him as a loving father who was understandably blinded by the limelight and too proud of his daughter to see the darker signs. Blake Fielder-Civil wasn’t involved in the making of Back to Black, but the biopic nonetheless spares him much blame for the hard drugs and physical violence in his relationship with Amy. What Back to Black says about Fielder-Civil is more or less what he’s said about himself in recent years: He was a bad influence, yes, but he tried to distance himself from Winehouse and ultimately divorced her in July 2009—nearly three years after the Back to Black album and two years before her death—hoping to “set her free.” With this biopic, Taylor-Johnson seems to have a similar agenda—to finally end the cycle of recriminations about the death of Amy Winehouse and instead treat the world to a more sentimental and straightforwardly enjoyable overview of her life and her music.
But who ever wanted to see that? Fans of Winehouse, if anything, might’ve found themselves wishing, perversely, to see something as startling and ugly as the contemporary tabloid coverage, something as irreverent as “Stronger Than Me,” something as righteous as “Rehab,” something as intense as “You Sent Me Flying” or, well, “Back to Black.” Amy is grainy and candid and argumentative, and that’s all about right, but of course that’s a documentary. As a biopic, Back to Black is somewhat hamstrung by the absence of the real Winehouse and its need to be significantly less demoralizing and infuriating than the real story, which culminated with one of the greatest singers of her generation dying alone, watching YouTube, on the losing end of alcohol addiction and also bulimia. The trailers, to the movie’s detriment, show a lot of scenes of the singer in her late teens, the years when she’s less recognizable as the tattooed, beehived icon she’d become, but really, this is who Winehouse was, too. Abela sells both the musical wonderment and jazz geekery of Winehouse in her formative years as well as the bruised and bleary disillusionment of her 20s, as she slathered herself in booze and tattoos, in the years after Frank and Blake. Together, Abela and Jack O’Connell, as Amy and Blake, do a decently captivating dance as two troubled lovers who clung to each other in all the wrong ways and for all the wrong reasons. It just isn’t enough for the audience. It was never going to be enough.
Ultimately, the pre- and post-release grumbling about Back to Black isn’t owing to any egregious failure of Taylor-Johnson or whether or not Abela physically resembles the character so much as it speaks to a mean grief, persisting to this day, for Winehouse. It’s a grief to be rehashed but never relieved by a biopic such as this. We miss plenty of troubled entertainers who died too young, of course, but Winehouse especially rubbed her fate in our faces. Her biggest song was “Rehab,” for chrissakes. She was a dead woman walking through volleys of camera flashes for five years. She made her pain so plain and so integral to her music, yet it was ultimately something to be mocked and gawked at. The tabloids made her out to be some goddamned alien. The late-night comedians reduced her to a punch line. No one’s ever going to feel good about any of this, biopic or not. Amy Winehouse deserved better than just pop sainthood. She deserved so much more than Back to Black, even if it didn’t really do anything wrong. One day, we—so far as the collective consumers of popular entertainment and celebrity metaculture can be addressed as such—will be at peace about Amy Winehouse. But no time soon. We’re still mad about the girl.
One of our absolute favorite bands of all time is The Script. These guys have been making music for almost two decades now and have been the soundtrack to some very important moments in our lives. Which is why we’re stoked to see them back with another single and an album announcement! ‘Both Ways’ came out on Friday and it’s already made its way into our playlists and our hearts.
The song seems to be a preview of what we can expect from The Script in the coming months: high energy, funky beats accompanied by lead singer Danny O’Donoghue’s powerful voice. And, of course, the promise that there is hope and light after dark times. And if you think we didn’t cry listening to “If you miss me like I miss you, then the feeling goes both ways” at the end of the chorus, then you’d be wrong.
‘Both Ways’ is the best way (hehe) to start off this new era of The Script and we cannot wait to see what comes next in their story. But we do have one clue: the band is set to release a new album, called Satellite, on August 16, which will include ‘Both Ways’ as the opener and 11 more tracks we cannot wait to hear. And if we had to guess, we’d say this is going to be quite the emotional ride, as Satellites is the first album the band will record and release after the passing of guitarist Mark Sheehan last year.
“The album cover is silhouettes of me, Glen, and Ben Sargeant, our bassist, who’s been with us from the beginning. Then we have a hooded silhouette, because the air of Mark is still there. He always will be, but it’s also giving a tip of the hat to the future. It’ll never be the same Script. We’re just trying to get on and do what it is that we all feel is the next right thing to do and that’s to keep making more great music.”
– Danny O’Donoghue on the design for the cover of Satellites
Satellites album cover | Image Source: Courtesy of BMG
And if you think that’s all, think again, dear reader! Because not only are The Script giving us a full album soon, they’re also heading back to the stage on a North American tour along with P!nk between August and October of this year, with a few headline shows in between as well. You can check out the full list of dates on their website here.
And what did you think of ‘Both Ways?’ Tell us all about it by chatting with us on Twitter, Instagram and/or Facebook. We’d love to hear what you have to say!
Abandoned for nearly 40 years, Detroit’s former Michigan Central Station will soon reopen its doors following an extensive renovation by Ford Motor Co. — and its grand opening celebration is set to include a free concert by local artists.
While organizers are being coy regarding the lineup, they promise that the June 6 event “Live from Detroit: The Concert” will feature “some of Detroit’s biggest stars.”
We’re told full details will be announced soon, but the general public can register for tickets to the concert starting at noon on Tuesday, May 21 at michigancentral.com. The tickets are free, but registration is required.
The 90-minute outdoor event is also set to include appearances by local leaders and short films. Gates open at 6 p.m., and the show starts at 8:30 p.m.
The concert will be followed by a 10-day open house for the public to see the first floor of the building. Guests can also reserve tours starting at noon on Tuesday.
“There’s no place like Detroit, and we couldn’t be more excited to showcase the city through its own incredible artists,” said Jesse Collins, founder and CEO Jesse Collins Entertainment, which is producing the event. “We’re going to create an unforgettable welcome party for Michigan Central with this new chapter in Detroit history that celebrates the visions of these unique performers who are bound together by a shared love of their city.”
“We can’t wait to bring the city of Detroit, and its legendary performers, together at Michigan Central to show the nation how incredibly powerful [the] Motor City is,” Jesse Collins Entertainment’s Jeannae Rouzan-Clay added. “The city’s rich history will shine throughout the production and we promise a memorable evening full of vibrant performances and entertaining surprises.”
Food, drinks, and commemorative souvenirs will also be available for purchase.
Beyond Ford Motor Co., other tenants are set to include restaurant, retail, and other organizations.
“After a six-year restoration by Ford and so many others, Michigan Central Station will re-open, reimagined as a place of innovation and culture open to all,” Mary Culler, chair of Michigan Central, said in a statement. “This is a historic moment not just for Michigan Central but for those near and far who love Detroit, and that’s why we’re creating an opening worthy of this achievement that invites everyone to join us for the station’s next chapter, no matter where they are located in the world.”
First opened in 1913, the last train departed the towering train station in 1988. It then became a symbol of Detroit’s ruin, so it’s certainly good to see new life breathed into the beautiful building.
It’s late evening on March 21 as I sit wide-eyed, waiting in anticipation to listen to Heavy, the fourth album from Top Dawg Entertainment’s R&B reserve SiR. Now, two decades after being founded, TDE remains one of the few modern rap labels that can still generate excitement surrounding artist releases, regardless of who it is. Think of the pure chaos and aggression that comes with the bass on ScHoolBoy Q’s “Ride Out” (from 2016’s Blank Face LP)as he paints the picture of cutthroat confrontation that comes with life as a Hoover Gangster Crip. Think of the foggy and damn near divine Crooklin and D. Sanders–produced instrumental on Isaiah Rashad’s SZA-featured “Stuck in the Mud,” off the vibe that is The Sun’s Tirade, where Rashad details his struggles with substance abuse. Or think of the dreamy soundscape where SZA softly sings of her failed relationships and insecurities on her 2017 album, Ctrl.
That is to say, when it was time to press play on Heavy, I was ready to hear SiR sashay through his latest romantic entanglements with dulcet vocals over airy instrumentals. But then I found out that verse dropped.
TDE’s former franchise player, co-founder of media company pgLang, and arguably best rapper alive Kendrick Lamar seized any and all attention in music and Twitter town hall conversation when he shook the earth’s tectonic plates with a guest spot on Future and Metro Boomin’s “Like That,” where he took aim at the other two members of hip-hop’s “Big Three,” fellow rap megastars Drake and J. Cole. On an album laced with subliminals directed toward the Champagne Papi, Kendrick’s verse opened the floodgates for what may be hip-hop’s last great beef. In one night, SiR’s underwhelming fourth project with TDE felt like it came and went.
Very few rappers today carry the gravitas to shift the paradigm with a single verse. Time and time again, Kendrick has proved capable of this, dating back to his now-iconic verse on Big Sean’s 2013 record “Control,” where he attempted to raise the bar of competition in the rap game. With “Like That” as the kickstarter, Kendrick both incited and won the Great War between him and Drake. For those questioning who’s the top emcee between the two rap heavyweights, Kendrick answered the question over the course of four diss tracks viciously dissecting Drake, from the eerie character study “Meet the Grahams” to the indisputable L.A. bop that is “Not Like Us.” The once “good kid” solidified his legacy as the best rapper of his generation with a decisive victory before Drake could even drop “The Heart Part 6.”
On “Push Ups,” Drake dragged Kendrick’s current relationship with TDE founder Anthony “Top Dawg” Tiffith into their personal beef, taking shots at Top Dawg when attempting to belittle Kendrick’s pockets with, “Extortion baby, whole career you been shook up / ’Cause Top told you drop and give me 50 like some push-ups.” But where Drake may have been attempting to open a wound, the end result may have actually exposed how tight K.Dot and his former employers still are. Kendrick was quick to establish that there’s still love and respect for Top while refuting those claims on his first official full diss record, “Euphoria,” when he remarked, “Aye, Top Dawg, who the fuck they think they playin’ with? / Extortion my middle name as soon as you jump off of that plane, bitch.” This moment and the overwhelming support by TDE artists on social media was a reminder that Top Dawg Entertainment is a family, at least by outside appearances. Yet, when “Euphoria” was put on streaming, the copyright reading “Kendrick Lamar, under exclusive license to Interscope Records,” also a reminder that the relationship with TDE is strictly familial.
Even if extortion seems like an exaggeration, rumors were circulating of Kendrick leaving TDE well before he announced that 2022’s Mr. Morale & the Big Steppers would be his final project for the label. While breaking rap streaming records with “Euphoria”—and later, again, with “Not Like Us”—Kendrick made it clear that he no longer needs the same level of support of the label that signed him at 16 years old. The only label he answers to now is Interscope under a new direct licensing agreement, shedding his ties with Dr. Dre’s Aftermath imprint, too. (Kendrick originally signed a joint deal with Interscope and Aftermath ahead of the release of good kid, m.A.A.d city.) Publicly, Punch (President of TDE and manager of SZA) and Top treated Kendrick like their baby bird leaving the nest by giving Kendrick their blessing to leave TDE and focus on pgLang, but Kendrick’s 2022 departure from TDE marked the end of their 18-year transformation from mom-and-pop record label to a rap empire. How does one continue to grow their empire after losing the fulcrum that held everything together for all those years?
With Kendrick on the front lines winning a Pulitzer Prize and 17 Grammys while dropping undeniable rap classics bearing TDE’s name for all those years—alongside strong outings from his label siblings ScHoolboy Q, Jay Rock, Ab-Soul, SZA, and Isaiah Rashad—the TDE stamp on an artist’s release carries the same weight as a film with the A24 logo flashing at the start of its trailer. Whether that’s seeing Top Dawg sharing 2019 TDE signee Zacari’s single “Don’t Trip” like a Bat signal marking the young singer’s official arrival after he spent years leaving his vocal trail on a plethora of TDE songs. Or seeing newcomer Ray Vaughn on L.A. Leakers sporting a TDE chain under his yellow puffy as he raps his ass off about the night he met Top and Snoop Dogg. Or when “Top Dawg Entertainment” flashes in the opening credits of Doechii’s “Alter Ego” music video, which featured the Tampa-born artist taking viewers through the swamp waters of Florida in a visual that feels so foreign to the L.A.-centric label. When that TDE logo pops up, listeners expect a certain level of hip-hop excellence to follow, even if today’s TDE vastly differs from its earlier incarnation.
In a 2022 interview with Mic, Punch discusses how things have changed since the early days of TDE. The label used to have more synergy amongst its artists, whether that was ScHoolboy Q’s handwriting being included on Kendrick’s good kid album cover or Kendrick showing out on ScHoolboy’s quadruple-platinum single “Collard Greens” less than a year later. You would often see TDE move as a unit, like during their 2013 BET Hip-Hop Awards cypher. Today, the extent of TDE synergy comes in the form of the occasional labelmate guest spot that feels less like artists intertwining styles and more like filling in an open 16 bars or hook on a song. Even Punch admits he is far less hands-on with the newer TDE artists. “With those first guys, I’m in there with them every single day, engineering. We started together and came up together. But a lot of the new artists now are coming into a situation that was already built. They have their own teams, and I just come in when they need,” he said.
Outside of Kendrick’s departure, there have been other signs of mild turbulence within the label. In the past, TDE’s current franchise cornerstone and undeniable megastar SZA has cried for help via Twitter—using words like “hostile” when describing her delayed album and occasionally contentious working relationship with Punch—although these statements would often get deleted at some point. Carson, California, rapper Reason seems like he’s been doing everything in his power to get kicked off the label ever since joining in 2018, whether that’s getting into an argument on a podcast with co-president of TDE and son of Top himself, Moosa, or rapping over Drake beats days after the Toronto rapper accused one of TDE’s presidents of extortion.
When comparing TDE to some of the most iconic rap labels of the past, it’s easy to imagine that losing their first superstar is officially where the decline starts. Death Row’s best days were behind them after Tupac Shakur died in 1996, and Bad Boy was never the same after the Notorious B.I.G.’s death the following year. But the untimely loss of those two greats doesn’t fully explain why those labels fell. At Death Row, Dr. Dre had already walked out the doors before Tupac’s murder, but ultimately, Suge Knight going to prison is what led to Interscope dropping the label. At Bad Boy, Mase appeared to be the one to fill the void Biggie left, going quadruple-platinum in 1997 with his debut album Harlem World,before stepping away from music in pursuit of a higher calling from religion. While this wasn’t the end of Bad Boy, it likely played a factor in Bad Boy being unable to pay back and fulfill the $50 million advance from Arista Records based on good faith earned by a lucrative 1997. Simply losing their breadwinner didn’t do those iconic labels in; a flawed infrastructure and unforeseen circumstances sank their respective ships.
In the midst of the current rap game, TDE is in rare air. Drake’s OVO Sound is at times more focused on propping up Drake and who Drake loves right now than building the genuine camaraderie (and roster of heatmakers) of a TDE, and while J. Cole’s Dreamville stable has a lot of promise, they haven’t touched the commercial success of TDE’s best. In this era, you may not even think of TDE’s journey or what going from independent to world-renowned means anymore; you’ve come to know TDE as an institution for dope Black music.
Now 20 years old, Top Dawg Entertainment doesn’t show signs of a sharp fall-off just yet. First and foremost, they have SZA, whose latest album, SOS, achieved meteoric commercial, critical, and Grammy success with songs like the Billboard Hot 100 chart-topping, five-times-platinum single “Kill Bill.” TDE not only has a compilation album on the way celebrating their anniversary, but Black Hippy member and original TDE rapper Jay Rock also has his fourth album, Eastside Johnny*, on the horizon. ScHoolboy Q’s latest (and most critically acclaimed) album, Blue Lips,is a testament to TDE’s ability to churn out premium bodies of work. And even with Kendrick’s “Like That” verse overshadowing SiR’s Heavy, songs like “Only Human” reflect the singer’s growth as an artist leaning more into his vulnerability. However, the real test for TDE’s prolonged success comes in developing the roster’s future. How much time is needed to turn the Ray Vaughns, Doechiis, and (checks notes to see if he’s still signed) Reasons of the label into stars? And as Isaiah Rashad continues to grow creatively with each new release, one has to imagine he has greater potential working with Warner Records and a sober mind.
Those concerns, for now, feel like minor cracks in a well-oiled machine, with SZA’s superstardom being the engine that keeps it all running—although we hope that talk of her next album, the long-awaited Lana, getting a release sometime in the near future doesn’t have you losing sleep at night. For TDE to keep the empire standing, they must appease their queen. In a 2017 OTHERtone interview, Jimmy Iovine praised the way TDE built a buzz around SZA, leading to TDE’s joint deal for SZA with RCA being a 70-30 split in TDE’s favor. Yet still, SZA has spoken about issues with her situation. How much time is there until SZA’s deal with RCA is up, allowing her to fly out of the nest like Kendrick? And will TDE be prepared if that day comes sooner than expected?
At TDE’s peak—somewhere within that 2016-18 era—every single one of their artists dropped a project, and their franchise player Kendrick Lamar made pit stops on almost every single release, bolstering them up through Damn., culminating with Black Panther: The Album and The Championship Tour. What’s stopping TDE from restoring the feeling with a SZA-centered label renaissance, fueled by guest spots propelling her labelmates’ albums into another stratosphere with divine vocals alone? Top and Punch have proven time and time again that they know when it’s time to strike. And for SiR’s sake, let’s hope Kendrick gives TDE a heads-up next time he plans on starting a rap beef around the time of a TDE release.
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As Memorial Day weekend approaches, techno heads are gearing up to set out for Detroit’s Hart Plaza for the annual Movement Music Festival, happening May 25-27. However, most know that the true essence of the celebration comes alive after hours. For those who want to keep the techno spirit alive beyond the festival, we’ve compiled a list of the best Movement pre-parties and after-parties happening around Detroit. There’s a long list of official and unofficial events, so get ready to have some fun.
A few have sold out already, so if you’re interested, you should snag a ticket quickly.
Friday, May 24
Glitterbox: Official Movement Opening Party From 8 p.m.-2 a.m.; Spot Lite, 2905 Beaufait St., Detroit; ra.co; $45
100% Live Techno / 2024 / Opening Party From 9 p.m.-6 a.m.; venue TBA; ra.co; $50
Meta Ta Physika From 9 p.m.-6 a.m.; Leland City Club, 400 Bagley St., Detroit; ra.co; $68.55
FriDAY Backyard Bash Part 4 From noon-midnight; The Gold Bar, 293 Eliot St., Detroit; ra.co; $40
Razor-N-Tape Takeover From 3 p.m.-2:30 a.m.; MotorCity Wine, 1949 Michigan Ave., Detroit; ra.co; $17.15 or $28.55
Blueprint From 9 p.m.-6 a.m.; Red Door Digital, 7500 Oakland St., Detroit; ra.co; $34.30
[something clever] and Infiltr8: Celebr8 present Prelude 2024 From 6 p.m.-2 a.m.; Northern Lights Lounge, 660 W. Baltimore St., Detroit; ra.co; no cover
Incorrect X Farris Wheel: Movement Pre-Party From 4 p.m.-4 a.m.; Orchid Theatre, 141 W. Nine Mile Rd., Ferndale; ra.co; $25
Bang Tech 12 presents “Bang The Book 2024” From 2 p.m.-2 a.m.; Bookies Bar ’N’ Grille, 2208 Cass Ave., Detroit; facebook.com; no cover
smartbar Chicago presents smartmove From 9 p.m.-5 a.m.; Tangent Gallery, 715 E. Milwaukee St., Detroit; ra.co; $45-$50
Soul Skate: The Set Up From midnight-5 a.m.; The New Rink, 50625 Van Dyke Ave., Shelby Township; eventbrite.com; $22
Official Movement Pre-Party: Dr. Fresch presents House Call Records Takeover Starts at 9 p.m.; Magic Stick, 4120 Woodward Ave., Detroit; ticketweb.com; $30-$40
More Than You Can Bear From 7 p.m.- 4 a.m.; TV Lounge, 2548 Grand River Ave., Detroit; ra.co; $45.70
(unofficial): a Movement pre-party by Dolls Night From 9 p.m.-2 a.m.; The High Dive, 11474 Joseph Campau Ave., Hamtramck; ra.co; $11.45
Rat City with ADULT. (live), Anthony Parasole, and Coffintexts From 8 p.m.-4 a.m.; Lincoln Factory, 1331 Holden St., Detroit; ra.co; $38
daytime: Free Open Air Block Party 2 From 4 p.m.-10 p.m.; The Belt Alley, Detroit; ra.co; no cover
Haute to Death pres: CRUISE CONTROL From 6 p.m.-4 a.m.; Marble Bar, 1501 Holden St., Detroit; ra.co; $54.30
Synergy: A pre-Movement dance party with AKIN, COZYCOLE.G, STACYEJ, WRCKLÉS, and XTRMAYO From 8 p.m.-3 a.m.; Featherstone Garden, 600 Plum St., Detroit; eventbrite.com; $20
Saturday, May 25
Official Movement After Party: DOM DOLLA + SKREAM From 11 p.m.-5 a.m.; Russell Industrial Center, 1600 Clay St., Detroit; prekindle.com; $50-$70
FOXGLOVE in the Garden (all vinyl) From 12 p.m. – 10:30 p.m. North End; ra.co; $45
Neptunian Influence: Detroit Brunch Journey’s End From 11 a.m.- 7 p.m.; McShane’s Irish Pub, 1460 Michigan Ave., Detroit; ra.co; $20
Babies R Stupid Bowel MOVEMENT Warehouse Party From 6 p.m.-11 p.m.; venue TBA; ra.co; $9.99
Deep Detroit #14 From 10 p.m.-5 a.m.; Red Door Digital, 7500 Oakland St., Detroit; ra.co; $28.55
Tresor 313 From 10 p.m.-10 a.m.; Tangent Gallery, 715 E. Milwaukee St., Detroit; ra.co; $70
L.A.U.R.A X PHAASER x Darkroom Bureau present GROUND CONTROL From 9 p.m.-6 a.m.; Secret Location, Detroit; ra.co; $45
Prophecy 01: Omen Showcase From 10 p.m.-8 a.m.; Secret Location; ra.co; $50
Official Movement Afters w/ Meduza. Starts at 11 p.m.; Magic Stick, 4120 Woodward Ave., Detroit; ticketweb.com; $45-$55
Bored Lord with BEIGE, Cherriel, Auntie Chanel, and Sapphyree in Detroit From midnight-6 a.m.; Magic Stick, 4120 Woodward Ave., Detroit; ra.co; $20
Texture From 10 p.m.-10 a.m.; Lincoln Factory, 1331 Holden St., Detroit; ra.co; $81.40
Soul Skate: The Get Down From midnight-5 a.m.; The New Rink, 50625 Van Dyke Ave., Shelby Township; eventbrite.com; $22
Detroit Love x Defected Records Official Movement Afterparty Starts at 11 p.m.; Spot Lite, 2905 Beaufait, Detroit; wl.seetickets.us; $40-$60
Liquid with Planet of the Drums From 9 p.m.-9 a.m.; Marble Bar, 1501 Holden St., Detroit; ra.co; $54.30
Induction: Keith Worthy, Patrice Scott, Thor, DJ 3000, Luke Hess, Joshua Harrison, Henry Chow From 9 p.m.-4 a.m.; Spkrbox, 200 Grand River Ave., Detroit; ra.co; $25
Soul Clap’s House of EFUNK 10-Year Anniversary (Day 1) From 11 p.m.-11 a.m.; TV Lounge, 2548 Grand River Ave., Detroit; ra.co; $80
Science of Sound: 12 Hour Party From midnight-noon; call 313-380-0353 for the address in Detroit; facebook.com; $30
Yel 3.5 Official Movement Afterparty Starts at 11 p.m.; Leland City Club, 400 Bagley St., Detroit; wl.seetickets.us; $60
Club Toilet Menjos, 950 W. McNichols Rd., Detroit; instagram.com
Underground & Black Detroit 2024: Motortown Revue (day party) From 2 p.m.-9 p.m.; Spot Lite, 2905 Beaufait St., Detroit; ra.co; $40
Brooklyn Sway(s) into Detroit Part 2 From 9 p.m.-8 a.m.; venue TBA (private loft); ra.co; $30
Motion Group (day party) From 2-10 p.m.; Moondog Cafe, 8045 Linwood St., #2, Detroit; ra.co; $15
Automate: Ft/Diskull – Special UKG Set From 9 p.m.- 2 a.m.; Old Miami, 3930 Cass Ave., Detroit; ra.co; $5
Mercy’s Best: A Hardcore, Breakcore, VGM, Jungle, and Club Kinda Party From 5 p.m.-2 a.m.; The High Dive, 11474 Joseph Campau Ave., Hamtramck; ra.co; $12.50
Viva La Resistance: 10 Years of Rocksteady Disco From 2 p.m.-2 a.m.; MotorCity Wine, 1949 Michigan Ave., Detroit; ra.co; $25
Sunday, May 26
ReSolute Goes Detroit with The Ghost, Liquid Earth, Sibil, Mayell, and Zeina From 7 a.m.-7 p.m.; Exodus Lounge, 525 Monroe St., Detroit; ra.co; $40
Observe Scene From 9 p.m.-7 a.m.; Leland City Club, 400 Bagley St., Detroit; ra.co; $102.85
Liquid Dancehall Starts at 8 p.m.; 215 West Nine Mile Rd., Ferndale; facebook.com; $25
Smoke and Mirrors From 8 p.m.-8 a.m.; Lincoln Factory, 1331 Holden St., Detroit; ra.co; $70.55
A Detroit Yacht Party 7 From 12:30-4 p.m.; Diamond Belle, 1340 Atwater St., Detroit; rituals.thebloxoffice.com; $55
Bassment BBQ 24 From 4-9 p.m.; The Bassment, 20516 Russell St., Detroit; ra.co; $28.55
Into The Woods LA x Interference Detroit From 8 p.m.-3 a.m.; El Club, 4114 Vernor Hwy., Detroit; ra.co; $28.55
Up & Down feat. John Acquaviva & Kate Simko From 8 p.m.-5 a.m.; Spkrbox, 200 Grand River Ave., Detroit; ra.co; $30
Monday, May 27
Official Movement Afterparty w/ Gordon City + Goldie From 10 p.m.-5 a.m.; Russel Industrial Center, 1600 Clay St., Detroit; prekindle.com; $45-$60
Lot Mass From noon-10 p.m.; Tangent Gallery, 715 E. Milwaukee St., Detroit; ra.co; $25
I.T. presents The Bunker From 10 p.m.-6 a.m.; Tangent Gallery, 715 E. Milwaukee St., Detroit; ra.co; $60
Detroit Vinyl Room presents… From 2 p.m.-2 a.m.; MotorCity Wine, 1949 Michigan Ave., Detroit; ra.co; $20
JUDY – Memorial Day Edition From 3-9 p.m.; Spot Lite, 2905 Beaufait St., Detroit; ra.co; $27.45
ReSolute presents: Can You Jigit From 7 a.m.-9 p.m.; Lincoln Factory, 1331 Holden St., Detroit; ra.co; $40
House Your Life: Official Movement Afterparty Starts at 10 p.m.; Spot Lite, 2905 Beaufait St., Detroit; wl.seetickets.us; $50
Waste Management From 6 a.m.-4 a.m.; Marble Bar, 1501 Holden St., Detroit; ra.co; $54.30
In The Mood 10-Year Anniversary: Movement After Party with Nicole Moudaber, Layton Giordani & Chris Liebing Starts at 10 p.m.; Magic Stick, 4120 Woodward Ave., Detroit; ticketweb.com; $45
Cryovac Threads From 1:30-8 p.m.; Detroit Threads, 10238 Joseph Campau St., Hamtramck; ra.co; no cover
Aliens on Mushrooms present: The Breakfast Brunch From 7 a.m.-7 p.m.; Exodus Lounge, 525 Monroe St., Detroit; ra.co; $22.85
Day to Moonlight From 3-11 p.m.; Moondog Cafe, 8045 Linwood St., #2, Detroit; ra.co; $11.45
End of the Line From 9 p.m.-9 a.m.; TV Lounge, 2548 Grand River Ave., Detroit; ra.co; $45.70
I Saw the TV Glow is, on its surface, a movie about identity and teenage isolation. But it’s also about how we attach those ideas to art and entertainment consumption during our formative years. And on yet another level, A24’s new psychological coming-of-age drama is about the mediums through which art and entertainment are passed down. Largely set in the ’90s, the movie revolves around two teens, Owen and Maddy, who bond over a surreal YA television show called The Pink Opaque. (Think: Buffy meets A Trip to the Moon.) But Owen’s parents forbid him from watching—“Isn’t that a show for girls?” asks Owen’s dad, played by Fred Durst—so he can only consume the series in secretive ways. Specifically: VHS dubs of The Pink Opaque that Maddy makes for Owen and hides in the high school dark room. It’s a relic from the pre-streaming era that should feel familiar to older millennials—the idea that a piece of physical media could change your life.
It’s fitting, then, that A24 and director Jane Schoenbrun have staked a large part of the movie’s experience on another relic of the pre-streaming era: the compilation soundtrack. The I Saw the TV Glow OST is the type of project you don’t see much of in 2024. It’s a who’s who of indie music mixed with a handful of rising artists, all providing original recordings. The album, which was released on May 10 through A24 Music, features stars such as Phoebe Bridgers and Caroline Polachek alongside critical darlings Bartees Strange and L’Rain, plus exciting (relative) newcomers such as Sadurn and King Woman. On its own, it may be one of the best collections of songs you’ll hear all year. But tied to Schoenbrun’s tale of identity repression and awakening, the tracks take on vivid life. (Certain songs are inextricable from specific scenes—like Polachek’s “Starburned and Unkissed” playing as handwritten notes cover the screen, or Maria BC’s haunting “Taper” playing during Maddy’s set-piece monologue.)
For Schoenbrun, this marriage of sight and sound was always the vision for I Saw the TV Glow, which releases wide on Friday. The hope was to make something similar to the soundtracks for Donnie Darko, The Doom Generation, and John Hughes’s most famous movies—all indelible, and all inspirations Schoenbrun cites. (This was in addition to commissioning a gorgeous score by Alex G, who also worked on Schoenbrun’s last film, 2021’s We’re All Going to the World’s Fair.) The director—a self-described music nerd who grew up escaping to punk shows in New York City—even went as far as to make individualized playlists for artists to give them a sense of Schoenbrun’s thinking. “I knew that there was a sort of ground level of sad girl lesbian shit that I love and felt in line with the film, but I didn’t want it to just be that,” Schoenbrun says. “A great soundtrack needs to explore outwards, in the way that the Drab Majesty song does or the Proper song does. If it was just one thing 16 times, people would get bored really quickly. But if it was 16 things that all feel a piece of themselves, it could stand the test of time.”
That approach pays off throughout the film, like during King Woman’s visceral in-movie performance of “Psychic Wound” (a moment that will make any self-respecting Twin Peaks fan recall the Roadhouse performances) or yeule’s cover of Broken Social Scene’s “Anthems for a Seventeen Year-Old Girl,” which appears twice in I Saw the TV Glow. (It’s perhaps fitting that BSS’s 2002 original had another soundtrack moment in 2010, when it was featured in Scott Pilgrim Vs. the World.) Ultimately, despite the “various artists” label, the I Saw the TV Glow soundtrack feels like a cohesive document—a testament to not only how the movie ties the songs together, but also the work that Schoenbrun, A24, and music supervisors Chris Swanson and Jessica Berndt put into it.
“I didn’t want it to be the dumb soundtrack of pop-rock cover songs of ’70s hits or whatever,” Schoenbrun says. “I didn’t want it to become pastiche or an exercise for anybody, but I think I knew I was playing within this lineage of the Mallrats soundtrack or the Buffy original soundtrack. I wanted to create this thing that could conjure that memory. Because so much of what the film is trying to do is conjure that era of media.”
Much like the plot of the movie, the existence of this soundtrack seems both sentimental and unfamiliar. (Or, as Taja Cheek—who records under the name L’Rain and contributed the song “Green” to the project—tells me, “very nostalgic, but also really kind of fresh and new.”) While these types of compilation albums used to be the norm, the movie and music industries have shied away from them in the new economic and streaming realities. And in some cases, that’s maybe not a bad thing—the fewer blockbuster soundtracks, the fewer Godzilla-style abominations we have to deal with. But that also means fewer—if any—Doom Generations or Above the Rims or Empire Records. And that maybe means a world where original music doesn’t matter as much to a movie unless it’s a score by one of the few dozen composers who get regular work.
So the question becomes: If I Saw the TV Glow and its accompanying album succeed, do they have the potential to become almost a real-life extension of the Maddy-Owen VHS experience? Meaning: Could they pass down the soundtrack experience, making it easier for other filmmakers and studios to take similar risks? Because in this case, the medium is as fascinating as what it contains—and how it connects to the past.
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For Swanson, one of the TV Glow music supervisors and the cofounder of indie music powerhouse Secretly Group, it was Pump Up the Volume. (“Pump Up the Volume actually made me want to start my own pirate radio station,” he says. “I was convinced that was my destiny.”) For Billboard writer Andrew Unterberger, it was not only beloved albums like the Singles and Kids OSTs, but also strange artifacts like the one for The Cable Guy. (“A couple hits from it, but do I actually remember any of those being in that movie? Maybe one, maybe two.”) For L’Rain—one of the stars of the I Saw the TV Glow album—it was Whitney Houston’s Waiting to Exhale. (“Just like, ‘Wow, look at all of these very famous women that are contributing to the soundtrack.’”) For veteran music supervisor Liz Gallacher, it was one of the forever classics: Pretty in Pink and all the Smiths and Echo & the Bunnymen that entailed. (“My absolute hero is John Hughes,” she says. “The way that he used music, it just spoke to me so much when I was younger.”)
Everyone interviewed for this pointed to a soundtrack or two that they’ve fallen in love with. Many were filled with original songs. Some, like the Wes Anderson soundtracks that longtime music supervisor Zach Cowie highlighted, became beloved for introducing new generations to long-overlooked songs. (Personally speaking, I can trace my Nico and Velvet Underground love back to this scene.) But the soundtracks that everyone cited share a common thread: They are all, by this point, decades old.
It’s tempting to dismiss that as a function of age—most people I spoke with grew up in the ’80s or ’90s, after all. But digging into data unearths an unavoidable reality: There are far fewer movie soundtrack albums that break through these days, and the ones that do often bear little resemblance to the ones that held cultural real estate throughout the ’80s, ’90s, and early 2000s.
The Ringer examined Billboard’s year-end top 100 albums list for every year going back to 1978, the year that Saturday Night Fever and Grease finished no. 1 and no. 2, respectively (the Apex Mountain for John Travolta and Italian Americans dancing on-screen). That year, four movie soundtrack albums placed in the list: those two, plus the one for the musical-comedy Thank God It’s Friday and the movie FM, which featured Steely Dan’s eponymous hit. For the next decade-plus, the number stayed roughly in that ballpark besides a few fallow periods (just one soundtrack album placed in the top 100 in 1983: Flashdance) and sporadic spikes (seven made it the following year, including Flashdance again, but also Purple Rain, Footloose, and, naturally, The Big Chill). But the numbers take off starting in the mid-1990s: 10 make the list in 1994, nine in 1995, 12 in 1997, and a whopping 13 in 1998. (Possibly 14, depending on how you classify Spiceworld.)
If you grew up in the era, you’re undoubtedly familiar with how seemingly every movie had an accompanying “soundtrack”—typically a mix of songs that would appear in the movie alongside others totally unrelated to it, which were included under the loose “inspired by the motion picture” banner. Track lists were often filled with loosies from marquee artists and whatever new artist the label was looking to promote. Some were overfilled behemoths that doubled as a testament to record industry gluttony—everyone remembers Batman Forever for Seal’s no. 1 hit “Kiss From a Rose,” but what about U2, Method Man, and Sunny Day Real Estate?—while others became beloved documents of a sound or era. (See: how Singles helped codify the sound of grunge and Above the Rim solidified Death Row’s place in the industry and gave us “Regulate” in the process.) Sometimes, the soundtrack’s notoriety far eclipsed the movie it was allegedly inspired by. (It’s long been a joke around these parts that no one has actually seen the movie Judgment Night despite the notoriety of its rap-rock mashups, but the same could be said of High School High and The Show and their influential hip-hop soundtracks.)
Where so many of the popular soundtracks of the ’70s and ’80s came from movies explicitly about music—Purple Rain, Footloose, Saturday Night Fever—these ’90s OSTs were often different. Slightly craven—but in some ways, no less essential. How else do you explain something like the album that accompanied Bulworth? “There weren’t movies about music or about characters that were particularly interested in music,” says Unterberger, the Billboard journalist. “Or there weren’t musical situations necessarily in the movie, but they still had to have these sorts of big-ticket soundtracks. … They weren’t always the most artistically lofty collections of music, but they were a lot of fun.”
It was good business for the labels in the era when you could charge $17.99 for a CD and not have to worry about much beyond a hit song or two. (Also, for the movie studios, they doubled as good promotion: What better way to promote Batman Forever than to have clips of Jim Carrey’s Riddler pop up between shirtless shots of Seal every hour on MTV?) But these albums also provided something for the listener: a way to deepen their connection with the film. Gallacher—a music supervisor who has worked on movies such as The Full Monty, 24 Hour Party People, and Bend It Like Beckham—says that, at their best, these kinds of soundtracks were an extension of the filmgoing experience that could be popped into a Walkman or six-CD changer for months or years afterward. “There was an element back in the day of people wanting a sort of souvenir of the movie,” she says. “You could put things together like compilation albums in a way, and people felt like that was a souvenir of the movie.”
Of course, like many things in the music industry, the bottom fell out of the movie soundtrack market over the next decade. As downloads—first illegal and then through iTunes and other digital marketplaces—began to erode the idea of the album, these types of compilations began to fade. In 1999, the year Napster debuted, nine soundtracks finished in Billboard’s year-end top 100. The years immediately after hovered between three and five albums. And even when the numbers have reached similar heights as the ’90s—like in 2008, when eight movie soundtracks made the year-end list—those figures were buoyed by albums aimed at decidedly younger audiences. (In other words, lots of High School Musical and Cheetah Girls.) In more recent years, as streaming has replaced downloads and plays have become the primary means of measuring an album’s success, kids’ movies have often been the only reliable chart producers. (Moana, for example, made the year-end top 100 each year from 2017 to 2021. And in 2021, it was the only soundtrack to earn that distinction.) Twenty years after Garden State, the idea that something like its accompanying album could break through seems far-fetched. If a song will change your life, odds are it’s not coming from a soundtrack.
I was struck by the streaming aspect recently when I got out of a screening of Bertrand Bonello’s The Beast, a time-warping love story that uses the music of Roy Orbison, Visage, and Frankie Valli to staggering effect. Its soundtrack is a different concern from I Saw the TV Glow’s—where TV Glow uses only brand-new recordings, The Beast recontextualizes older songs, not unlike a Wes Anderson or Quentin Tarantino movie. Shortly after the QR code credits rolled, several of the tracks were still rattling around in my brain. Twenty years ago, I may have driven straight from the theater to the store to buy The Beast’s soundtrack. Instead, before I had even started my engine, I found a playlist of the songs in the movie—one put together not by the studio or a record label, but by a user named “filmlinc”—and gave it a like. (And here seems like as good of a place as any to note that Spotify is The Ringer’s parent company.)
The process isn’t exactly novel—this is what music consumption is for most people in 2024. But given the difficulty and expense that comes with acquiring the rights for these songs—especially at a time when old music is more in demand than new music—these kinds of compilation soundtracks functionally don’t exist as a commercial or physical product. (The Beast’s does exist in a truncated form, with Bonello’s original score packaged alongside a few of the synced tracks.) For Zach Cowie, a music supervisor who’s worked on Master of None and American Fiction, that intangibility has made these kinds of compilations feel fleeting and disposable. “We all know what the cover of the Forrest Gump soundtrack looks like,” Cowie says. “Because somebody you knew had it if you didn’t have it. Having them be physical objects I think is what established this moment that we’re talking about.”
Even for Gallacher, who’s seen soundtracks she’s worked on receive gold plaques or achieve cult status, it’s an evolution that makes sense. “No one wants a compilation anymore of music from a movie,” Gallacher says. “They can just go and listen to their favorite songs anytime on Spotify. They don’t need that. People will put playlists on.”
It’s fair to say that few shed tears over the death of the Forrest Gump–style soundtrack—which charged consumers upwards of $30 for the privilege of hearing Joan Baez and Creedence back-to-back. The overall decline in the market has, however, had a knock-on effect on compilation soundtracks filled with original music—like ones from Singles or I Saw the TV Glow. Looking at the Billboard charts reveals how rare of a commodity they’ve become. Besides kids’ flicks, the types of OSTs that have tended to make the year-end top 100 recently either are tied to music-centric films (La La Land, A Star Is Born) or have been helmed by a headlining superstar musician. (But even those are rare: Kendrick Lamar’s platinum-certified Black Panther soundtrack was certainly the exception, not the rule.)
Ones for smaller movies are practically nonexistent—and even when they do exist, they gain less traction. Unterberger recalls a soundtrack to the film The Turning, which came out in January 2020. The movie and its music came and went with barely anyone noticing. This happened even though the soundtrack possessed an ethos similar to I Saw the TV Glow’s—The Turning’s album boasted the likes of Mitski, Empress Of, and a living legend (and friend of The Ringer) in Courtney Love. From Unterberger’s vantage point, however, The Turning lacked one thing that TV Glow has: a sense of intentionality with the music. “It was actually one of my favorite albums of that year, and it felt coherent as a soundtrack,” Unterberger says of The Turning. “But it seemed to have very little to do with the movie—it didn’t seem to really feed off of the movie in any way that I could tell just by listening to it. And it didn’t really get a lot of attention.”
To that end, I Saw the TV Glow has something in common with the biggest non-franchise movie of the past few years: Barbie. (The truly opaque pink.) While the two movies couldn’t feel more different in terms of scale and subject—other than some of Barbie’s broad-strokes platitudes about identity and gender—Greta Gerwig’s movie also made the music feel integral. Helmed by a trio of producers including Mark Ronson, Barbie the Album recruited some of the biggest stars to make music specifically for the film, and many of those songs became the backbone of some of the film’s biggest moments. (“I’m Just Ken,” anyone?) The album spawned two top-10 singles—Dua Lipa’s “Dance the Night” and Nicki Minaj and Ice Spice’s “Barbie World”—and won Billie Eilish and Finneas a few pieces of hardware to go along with the Mattel plastic.
Cowie credits the creators of Barbie for not only enlisting the artists they did, but also making the songs feel organic in the universe of the film. The audience, he says, can typically tell when the approach is thoughtful. And that counts for something in a music-discovery landscape increasingly dominated by the algorithm and hivemind curation. “It was the best possible thing to support the world that they were building,” Cowie says of Barbie. “And people paid attention to that. But what made that happen is the fact that everyone in the world saw that movie. If the music was an afterthought, no one would talk about the music.”
Barring a (welcome) miracle, I Saw the TV Glow likely won’t be the type of movie that everyone in the world goes to see. But it is one that’s sure to develop a dedicated following—the Donnie Darko and Twin Peaks comparisons go deeper than the musical moments. And that’s part of the reason Schoenbrun took the “mixtape approach” to this soundtrack. They wanted to create moments and heighten story beats, but they also wanted to produce something that felt “made lovingly”—“distinctive from a Spotify playlist or a YouTube recommendation.” (Or, put another way: They wanted something that felt like the result of “angry sex between capitalism and art-making.”)
“There’s something very human about it, and there’s something that’s not disposable,” Schoenbrun says. “There’s something that feels lovingly prepared. The handmade nature of it—the physicality of it, even if it’s not literally physical—is a big part of the appeal.”
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Schoenbrun, of course, had the vision for what they wanted the I Saw the TV Glow soundtrack to be. It also helped that they had a willing partner in their studio to make it happen.
There’s no shortage of praise being heaped upon A24, which has grown in the past decade from a scrappy, small indie to one of the most recognizable names in film on the back of its creatives-first mindset. But it’s worth calling out its approach to music as a microcosm of that. Arguably no movie company has put such a focus on sonic backdrops in recent years as the one responsible for Uncut Gems and its Daniel Lopatin score and the 4K restoration of the Talking Heads’ classic concert film, Stop Making Sense. (Speaking of, you can preorder the SMS tribute album featuring Paramore and Lorde, among others, right now.) The company has even gone as far as to form its own label, A24 Music (which, like its embrace of T-shirt maker Online Ceramics, can be seen as good business and great branding as much as it is a means of producing art).
Schoenbrun says that many of their early conversations with the studio revolved around the idea of making an all-original compilation that both worked inside of the movie and also stood on its own outside of it. They’re not confident that would’ve been possible at a studio that either (1) didn’t have the same track record of prestige and success as A24 or (2) was inherently more risk averse because of the costs associated with these types of projects. “A lot of other studios operating at the level of A24 or above the level of A24, financially, just don’t have any room to take a shot on something coming from a place of love, rather than a place of like, ‘Well, if we have these 16 artists on the soundtrack, our data tells us that it’s going to get this many streams on Spotify and make us this much money in sales or whatever,’” Schoenbrun says. “And I think A24 has made its name and staked its brand on finding people like me, who have a lot of love and want to make something with that love, and I think that is a process that is inherently at odds with the other thing.”
A24 representatives declined to comment for this article, but others—both ones who have worked with the company and ones who haven’t—were complimentary of the way it tackles music and how it fits into the overall mission. “I love A24 because that’s the kind of studio that would allow something like that to happen,” Cowie says. “I just love their artist-first thing. I don’t think you’d be able to do this at another studio.”
For Swanson, who co-supervised the music on I Saw the TV Glow, what made the music feel important was the simple fact that Schoenbrun and A24 treated it as though it was. On other projects with other studios, the soundtrack often comes last, as counterintuitive as it may seem. That never felt like the case here, Swanson says. “They embed their music department in with the creative force, the producers, and director of the films early enough that they’re employing their credibility, their budget,” he says. “It’s not uncommon for music supervisors to be relegated to a postproduction role after most of the money’s been spent. The filmmaker isn’t less aspirational about music. It’s just by virtue of it being dealt with last, you’ve got to find the change in the couch cushions. That these combos are starting so early is a game changer.”
All of this made I Saw the TV Glow a unique project for Swanson and Berndt, who co-supervised the music with him. Supervising work typically involves making playlists and sourcing songs, Berndt says. This time, it was collaborating closely with Schoenbrun. “We’ve certainly taken early meetings on projects not too far from this where they want to do a bunch of original songs,” Berndt says. “They want to create real soundtrack moments with some commissioned songs. And it’s pretty rare that it can actually happen. Obviously, it takes budget, time, creativity, the right timeline for artists to be able to have the capacity to create music like this for a film. And we just got really lucky that we could actually make it happen.”
And that work shows up on the screen. Berndt and Swanson both point to the two on-screen performances—one by Sloppy Jane and Phoebe Bridgers, another by King Woman. Where live performances in movies can often come across as forced, these feel organic. And more importantly, they also help push the narrative forward. “It’s like, at this point, everything is going to shift for Owen,” Berndt says. “It’s like this moment of, ‘Oh, Maddy’s back, this is great.’ It’s like, ‘Where have you been? Tell me everything.’ And then your whole world is changing with what Maddy is telling Owen. And just that beautiful moment of these wonderful performances happening both in the forefront and then in the background of their heavy conversation is just the most beautiful moment in shifting the way the rest of the film is going to go.”
It’s scenes like that that have the potential to make the I Saw the TV Glow soundtrack resonate like so many of the projects from decades ago. The album likely won’t reach Saturday Night Fever heights—though, admittedly, it was never designed to—but it’s not hard to imagine it could become an object of cultish devotion, like a Donnie Darko or Gregg Araki soundtrack. And if this record does catch on, it’s possible we’ll see a world where studios take more shots like this. We may not be looking at a full-on resurgence of compilation soundtracks, but projects like TV Glow and Barbie show that with the proper care and creativity, there’s still a market for them. “It’s getting attention—the music for it—before the movie’s even happened,” says Cowie. “Anything that draws attention to this age-old thing still having some power is so great. … What would be so rad is if this does come out and it continues to have the reception it has before it’s even out. That opens the doors wider at all the other studios because it’s proof that this can still work.”
That would be a happy accident for Schoenbrun. Ultimately, their hopes are that the soundtrack and the movie each become portals into different worlds: the movie as a means of discovering artists such as L’Rain and Maria BC, the music as a means of leading people to seek out the on-screen lives of Owen and Maddy. And if more people discover a nostalgic medium in the process, all the better.
“I’m really hoping that, when people watch the movie and discover the music—or vice versa, listen to the soundtrack and then go discover the movie—that this level of handmade care and sharing something, it comes through.”
Hope you saved room for “Lunch.” Billie Eilish fed fans tonight, dropping her third album Hit Me Hard and Soft in full, without any advanced singles. The album is a buffet of shifting sounds that deserves to be consumed altogether, but second track “Lunch” is a meal by itself. The opening double-entendre should be enough to pull you in: “I could eat that girl for lunch,” Eilish coolly declares, in front of a groovy, ‘80s-ish bassline. Yeah, those comments about, uh, self-love were just the beginning. On “Lunch,” Eilish is serving up a spicy queer anthem.
Eilish, who opened up about being queer last year, goes on to fully detail an encounter with a woman in the song. Get ready for the e-sleuths to be all over who “Claire” is. (Coincidentally, she hasbecome friends with Clairo recently.) Eilish previously told Rolling Stone that she wrote part of “Lunch” before ever being with another woman, but oh, does it get steamy. “I’ll run a shower for you like you want,” Eilish sings, grinning. “Clothes on the counter for you to try ‘em on / If I’m allowed, I’ll help you take ‘em off.”
Eilish explained to Rolling Stone that writing “Lunch” “was actually part of what helped me to become who I am” as she was realizing her sexuality. “Last year, I realized I want my face in a vagina,” she added. Yeah, that comes through on “Lunch”: “You need a seat? I’ll volunteer,” Eilish sings to her interest at one point. Yeah, she’s not just hungry — she’s thirsty.
“Lunch” is sexy, queer, and straight-up fun. (Just wait for the Nine Inch Nails-esque synth-bass breakdown at the end!) Are you not fed?
Do you want to do something good for your neighbor? Of course, you do – it’s National Do Something Good for Your Neighbor Day. Our suggestion is to kindly invite your neighbor to one of this week’s best bets. Below, you can find our picks, which include film festivals, an opera outdoors, a botanical art show and more.
The 17th Annual Palestine Film Festival will open on Friday, May 17, at 7 p.m. with a screening of Lina Soualem’s “festival favorite,” Bye Bye Tiberias, at Rice Cinema. In the film, the filmmaker tells the story of “her maternal relatives,” including her mother, the Palestinian actress Hiam Abbass, in hope of answering “the question ‘How does a woman find her place when caught between worlds?’” Each of the six features spotlighted throughout the three-day festival, which runs through May 19, will be preceded by a short film, and Bye Bye Tiberias will follow a reception beginning at 6:30 p.m. You may view the full lineup here and tickets to any of the screenings can also be purchased here for $10.
A couple unable to conceive is diagnosed with a rather unique, newly identified syndrome, one which can only be cured by locating everyone the two have ever had sex with and having sex with them again. This is “the quirky premise” of The (Ex)perience of Love (Le syndrome des amours passées), which will open Five Funny French Films at the Museum of Fine Arts, Houston, on Friday, May 17, at 7 p.m. The film, directed by Raphaël Balboni and Ann Sirot, is the first of five curated comedies from France that make up the twelfth annual edition of the festival, which runs all weekend through Sunday, May 19. Tickets to any of the screenings can be found here for $8 to $10, as can the full lineup.
This weekend it’s the Houston Grand Opera’s turn to take the stage at Miller Outdoor Theatre when HGO brings their production of Giacomo Puccini’s Madame Butterfly to Miller on Friday, May 17, at 8 p.m. The production of the classic opera, which was previously performed at the Wortham Theater Center earlier this year, became one of the company’s top-selling shows of that last ten years. As always, shows at Miller are free, and you can get reserve a ticket here starting at 10 a.m. today, Thursday, May 16, or you can head for the seating on the no-ticket-required Hill. Madame Butterfly will be performed a second time on Saturday, May 18, at 8 p.m. You can reserve a seat for Saturday beginning on Friday, May 17, at 10 a.m. here.
A galaxy far, far away comes to Jones Hall on Friday, May 17, at 8 p.m. when the Houston Symphony presents The Music of Star Wars. Conductor Steven Reineke will lead the Symphony through music from all nine films (the trilogy of trilogies which all feature works from noted composer John Williams) – in chronological order – along with selections from the standalone “Star Wars Story” films, Rogue One and Solo. The concert will also be performed in-hall at 2:30 and 8 p.m. Saturday, May 18, and 2:30 p.m. Sunday, May 19. In-hall tickets are available here for $48.88 to $170. The Saturday evening performance will also be livestreamed, and access to the livestream can be purchased here for $20.
Did you know that we get 60 percent of “our energy intake from just three plant species”? Those would be rice, wheat and maize, if you’re wondering. The point is, there’s a lot to appreciate about not only plants, but flowers, fungi and more, and you can celebrate these and the beauty of the botanical world on Saturday, May 18, from 5 to 9 p.m. when Hardy & Nance Studios presents Plantasia: A Botanical Art Show. The curated show will feature work in various mediums in 2D and 3D formats from artists all around Houston (and the surrounding area). Also, on hand for the third annual botany-appreciating art show will be Eden Plant Co. as well as food from Chicano BBQ. You can attend the art show for free.
Nora and Nathan check in on the newly revamped Eras Tour set list. They talk about the new Tortured Poets Department section of the show and which songs Taylor Swift chose to include (1:00), which songs she decided to cut in order to make room (36:12), and why she might have decided to change up the show even though tickets have already been sold out (48:39).
Hosts: Nora Princiotti and Nathan Hubbard Producer: Kaya McMullen
FILE – Michael McDonald, of the Doobie Brothers, poses for a portrait at Show Biz Studios in Los Angeles on Aug. 17, 2021. McDonald has a new memoir titled, “What a Fool Believes.” (AP Photo/Chris Pizzello, File)
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Something stopped Michael McDonald from telling his story publicly — him. The Rock & Roll Hall of Famer with multiple Grammys just didn’t think he had one.
McDonald, a member of both Steely Dan and The Doobie Brothers who became a singular soul solo artist with such hits as “On My Own″ and “Sweet Freedom,” believed he was just a small player in the history of rock.
“I was afraid that, ‘Well, how much of a story is here, really?’ My experience is pretty much me living vicariously through other people’s accomplishments,” McDonald said in an interview.
Prodded by a friend — actor and comedian Paul Reiser — McDonald is finally owning his story this spring in the unvarnished and humble memoir “What a Fool Believes,” out May 21.
It’s the portrait of a remarkable singer-songwriter who had career highs and terrible lows, who battled alcoholism and self-doubt, endured popularity, mocking and then rejuvenation.
“I think we both discovered that this is really just a story about how random life really is — no matter how much we think we have a plan, and no matter how much we think we have a direction we want to go,” he said. “What we really have to do is be ready to let life change on a dime and go with the flow.”
Reiser said in a separate interview that the book grew from conversations the two had, mainly him asking lots of questions about McDonald’s life. “It’s entirely selfish. I just wanted to read it,” Reiser said.
“Everybody’s in awe of his voice. Everybody loves the music he’s done. But I don’t think anybody knows anything about him,” he added. “He just sort of floats on this frequency that doesn’t get a lot of attention.”
The book opens in 1971 with the author hungover in county jail. A 19-year-old McDonald has been arrested after falling asleep in a pancake house following a 48-hour cocaine- and Jack Daniels-binge. It is a foreshadowing.
It then goes chronologically, tracing the path McDonald took from humble roots in St. Louis, Missouri, to touring around the world with two classic rock outfits despite a “propensity for making poor choices.”
McDonald went from his first band at 12 playing picnics and civic events with a homemade guitar, to the local pro band Jerry Jay and the Sheratons and then the touring The Delrays. At 18, RCA Records gave him $3,000 and flew him to Los Angeles, but his debut album was scrapped and he was dropped from the label. “My quickly rising star came crashing down to earth,” he writes.
He would return to California a few months later — by car this time — with a more secure offer of session work. “I was determined not to return to St Louis until I had something to show for my efforts,” he writes.
His career took an upswing when he was asked to sing backing vocals and play keys for Steely Dan. His distinctive, soulful voice graced memorable tracks on classic Steely Dan albums, including “Katy Lied,” “The Royal Scam,” “Aja” and “Gaucho.” (That’s him singing background on “Peg.”)
When Steely Dan stopped touring, McDonald jumped to another ’70s icon, The Doobie Brothers. In 1975 — on the eve of the release of their fifth album — their original lead singer, Tom Johnston, was hospitalized and unable to tour. The band drafted McDonald into the line-up to replace him, giving him 48- hours to learn their entire set.
McDonald was asked to join the Doobies permanently — $1,500 a week plus a $100 per diem — and would become somewhat divisive for changing their direction from country rock and blues boogie to a smoother, more soulful sound.
“There was an undeniable atmosphere of internal strife building within our ranks. And I will be the first to claim my share of the blame in that department,” McDonald writes.
McDonald isn’t shy about showing life’s ugly parts — from having crabs as a young man to acid reflux as an older one. He admits to showing up drunk to a rehab support group two days in a row and once could be found in a bathrobe, a joint in his mouth and a salad bowl full of Lucky Charms on his chest.
“If you’re going to tell a story, tell the whole story,” he says in the interview. “We all get where we’re going in spite of ourselves, you know? And I think that’s what the story is kind of about.”
Musicians who read the book will get lessons in touring etiquette and songwriting, including hyper-specific details like chromatically descending II-V passing chord progressions.
Fans will also get stories about playing basketball with James Taylor and some good advice about opening for Cher: “Generally speaking, when you see some guy all made up in a Cher wig and gown standing on a chair giving you the finger, it’s time to go.”
In addition to his solo albums, McDonald sang on songs by Elton John, Luther Vandross, Kenny Loggins and Christopher Cross (That’s McDonald singing “Such a long way to go” on Cross’ “Ride Like the Wind.”) He earned a Grammy nod for “Sweet Freedom” from the movie “Running Scared” and teamed up with James Ingram on “Yah Mo B There” and Patti LaBelle on “On My Own.”
Eventually, McDonald became a butt of jokes for his propensity to show up on other artists’ tracks. “No one wanted to hear another Michael McDonald background vocal — I had dipped into that well perhaps once too often, somewhere between 50 and a thousand times,” he writes.
Redemption occurred in the 2000s when McDonald began issuing well-received albums of Motown covers. He recorded with Solange Knowles and Grizzly Bear and showed up at the Coachella festival in 2017 with the jazz-funk bassist Thundercat.
McDonald, 72, says that writing the book gave him the chance to look back and let go of resentments to people he long perceived as standing in his way. “I probably owe those people more than I have a reason to hold a grudge,” he says.
RIO DE JANEIRO — It all started with nifty leg movements, strong steps backwards and forwards, paced to Brazilian funk music. Then it adopted moves from break dancing, samba, capoeira, frevo — whatever was around.
The passinho, a dance style created in the 2000s by kids in Rio de Janeiro’s favelas, was declared in March to be an “intangible cultural heritage” by legislators in the state of Rio, bringing recognition to a cultural expression born in the sprawling working-class neighborhoods.
The creators of passinho were young kids with plenty of flexibility — and no joint problems. They started trying out new moves at home and then showing them off at funk parties in their communities and, crucially, sharing them on the internet.
In the early days of social media, youngsters uploaded videos of their latest feats to Orkut and YouTube, and the style started spreading to other favelas. A competitive scene was born, and youths copied and learned from the best dancers, leading them to innovate further and strive to stay on top.
“Passinho in my life is the basis of everything I have,” dancer and choreographer Walcir de Oliveira, 23, said in an interview. “It’s where I manage to earn my livelihood, and I can show people my joy and blow off steam, you understand? It’s where I feel happy, good.”
Brazilian producer Julio Ludemir helped capture this spirit and discover talents by organizing “passinho battles” in the early 2010s. At these events, youths took turns showing off their steps before a jury that selected the winners.
The “Out of Doors” festival at New York’s Lincoln Center staged one such duel in 2014, giving a U.S. audience a taste of the vigorous steps. Passinho breached the borders of favelas and disconnected from funk parties that are often associated with crime. Dancers started appearing on mainstream TV and earned the spotlight during the opening ceremony of the Rio 2016 Olympic Games.
Ludemir describes the style as an expression of Brazilian “antropofagia,” the modernist concept of cannibalizing elements from other cultures in order to produce something new.
“Passinho is a dance that absorbs references from all dances. It’s a crossing of the cultural influences absorbed by kids from the periphery as they were connecting with the world through social media in internet cafes,” he said.
Dancing also became a means for youths to move seamlessly between communities controlled by rival drug gangs. It offered young men from favelas a new way out, besides falling into a life of crime or the all-too-common pipe dream of becoming a soccer star.
Passinho was declared state heritage by Rio’s legislative assembly through a law proposed by Rio state legislator Veronica Lima. It passed unanimously and was sanctioned March 7. In a statement, Lima said it was important to help “decriminalize funk and artistic expressions of youths” from favelas.
Ludemir says the heritage recognition is sure to consolidate the first generation of passinho dancers as an inspiration for favelas youths.
Among them are Pablo Henrique Goncalves, a dancer known as Pablinho Fantástico, who won a passinho battle back in 2014 and later created a boy group called OZCrias, with four dancers born and raised like him in Rocinha, Rio’s largest favela. The group earns money performing in festivals, events, theaters and TV shows, and they welcomed the heritage recognition.
Another dance group is Passinho Carioca in the Penha complex of favelas on the other side of the city. One of its directors, Nayara Costa, said in an interview that she came from a family where everyone got into drug trafficking. Passinho saved her from that fate, and now she uses it to help youngsters — plus teach anyone else interested in learning.
“Today I give classes to people who are in their sixties; passinho is for everyone,” said Costa, 23. “Passinho, in the same way that it changed my life, is still going to change the lives of others.”
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Producer (he preferred the term “engineer”) and musician Steve Albini passed away last week at the age of 61 after suffering a heart attack. Albini was the man at the recording console for Nirvana’s In Utero, the Pixies’ Surfer Rose and Page and Plant’s Walking into Clarksdale, along with dozens of albums recorded over the past 30 years.
In addition to his musical activities, Albini was an accomplished cook and poker player, not to mention a world-class wiseass. Last year, he took to Twitter in order to share his thoughts on Steely Dan, prefacing his remarks by writing, “I will always be the kind of punk who shits on Steely Dan.” Among the litany of complaints: “‘They spent three weeks on the guitar solo…’ Three weeks of watching guitar players give it their all while doing bumps and hitting the talkback, ‘More Egyptian but keep it in the pocket…’” Followed by: “Music made for the sole purpose of letting the wedding band stretch out a little.” Rest easy, you magnificent bastard.
Ticket Alert The big news this week is that Childish Gambino (actor / director / writer / comedian / singer Donald Glover’s rap identity) will perform at Toyota Center on Sunday, September 8, in support of his new album Atavista. Presales are in progress, with the general ticket sale beginning on Friday.
Popmeister Marshall Crenshaw (“Someday, Someway”) will be touring this summer to celebrate “40+ Years in Showbiz!” Catch him on Friday, August 23, at the Heights Theater, with Kelly Willis opening.
America (“Sister Golden Hair,” “Horse with No Name”) has just announced its “Ride On” tour, which will make a stop at the Smart Financial Centre on Sunday, September 1. Tickets are on sale now, with VIP / Meet and Greet packages available.
Lyle Lovett and His Large Band will play a concert commemorating the 50th anniversary of the Woodlands at the Cynthia Woods Mitchell Pavilion on Friday, October 18. The show is free, and you can pre-register for “priority access” before the tickets are made available to the general public in August. Fellow north-side native Hayes Carll will open.
This just in: Police guitarist Andy Summers will perform on Wednesday, November 6, at the House of Blues, bringing with him a multimedia extravaganza featuring his music and photography, a production dubbed “The Cracked Lens + A Missing String.” Presales begin today, with the general sale on Friday.
Concerts This Week The focus is on music from Mexico this week at Toyota Center. International superstar Luis Miguel (“El Sol de México”) will perform for two nights, this evening and Thursday. On Sunday, it’s Pepe Aguilar, who made his first concert appearance when he was three years old, performing at Madison Square Garden with his parents, Antonio Aguilar and Flor Silvestre. Aguilar’s Toyota Center show will continue the family tradition, with his children Leonardo and Ángela joining in an exploration of the clan’s history in Regional Mexican music. If your boots are itching to scoot, the Cynthia Woods Mitchell Pavilion is the place to be on Friday, when Brooks and Dunn bring their “Reboot” tour to town. The country duo has notched 20 No. 1 hits, so the challenge in assembling the set list will be what to leave out. David Lee Murphy and Ernest (see Clint Hale’s story in the Press) will open. You’ve gotta love the blueprint for Uli Jon Roth’s show on Saturday at the Dosey Doe. Roth will open the evening with a set of electric guitar versions of classical pieces by Vivaldi and others, plus Roth’s “Metamorphosis Concerto.” That will be followed by a TED talk which presents an overview of his new book, In Search of the Alpha Law, and a set with Roth’s full band. And this will all take place in a 150-year-old barn, with a chicken fried steak available for dinner. No place but Houston, baby! For over 30 years, Chris Isaak has maintained a career in both music and film, releasing the hit singles “Wicked Game” and “Baby Did a Bad Bad Thing” while appearing in features like Married to the Mob and Silence of the Lambs. Isaak will perform on Tuesday at the House of Blues. ‘Cause Knowledge is Power: Isaak is close friends with singer Stevie Nicks and director David Lynch.
HONG KONG — YouTube has blocked access to videos of a protest song in Hong Kong, days after court approved an injunction banning the song in the city.
“Glory to Hong Kong” was an anthem of anti-government protests in 2019. YouTube said that it would comply with a removal order and block access to over 32 YouTube videos of the song that were deemed to be “prohibited publications” under the injunction.
Attempts to access the YouTube videos from Hong Kong on Wednesday showed that they were unavailable. A message showed saying that “This content is not available on this country domain due to a court order.”
In approving the government’s application to ban the song, the court agreed it could be “weaponized” and used to incite secession.
“We are disappointed by the court’s decision but are complying with its removal order by blocking access to the listed videos for viewers in Hong Kong,” YouTube, which is owned by Alphabet Inc., said in an emailed statement.
“We’ll continue to consider our options for an appeal, to promote access to information,” the company said, adding that it shared the concerns of human rights organizations about the chilling effect the ban would have on free expression online.
Links to the 32 videos on YouTube will also not show up on Google Search for users in Hong Kong, according to YouTube.
George Chen, co-chair of digital practice at Asia Group, a Washington-headquartered business and policy consultancy, said it is worth watching how aggressively Hong Kong authorities will be in ordering internet platforms to remove the song.
Chen, who was the former head of public policy for Greater China at Meta, said that if the government begins sending platforms hundreds of links to remove every day, that would likely undermine investor confidence in Hong Kong.
“That will hurt Hong Kong’s reputation as a leading financial center because we know how important a free flow of data and information means to a financial center,” he said. “So the government should be very careful and be aware of some unintended consequences that may impact its economic recovery and investors’ confidence.”
Internet and social media platforms such as YouTube typically have policies for removal requests from governments.
“Glory to Hong Kong” was often sung by demonstrators during massive anti-government protests in 2019. The song was later mistakenly played as the city’s anthem at international sporting events, instead of China’s “March of the Volunteers,” in mix-ups that upset city officials.
Authorities earlier arrested some residents who played the song in public under other offenses, such as playing a musical instrument in public without a permit, local media reported.
Critics have said prohibiting broadcast or distribution of the song further reduces freedom of expression since Beijing launched a crackdown in the former British colony following the 2019 protests. They have also warned the ban might disrupt the operation of tech giants and hurt the city’s appeal as a business center.
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Associated Press writer Kanis Leung contributed to this report.
Rapper Afroman has performed many shows in Colorado and each time he visits, the people here always seem to make him uncomfortable with how nice they are.
“One time I was looking for an address and three strangers came from out of nowhere trying to help me find it. I didn’t know if someone was trying to steal my wallet,” he said with a laugh. “I never been uncomfortable with people being nice ’til I got to Colorado. It was giving me the goosebumps.”
Still, Afroman keeps coming back because of the vibe – “I call it California in the deep freezer,” he said, in large part because of the abundance of weed here.
The shirtless guitarist has kicked around the heavy metal scene for over three decades. First in Sleep, the early ’90s stoner outfit that took the joint Black Sabbath lit with “Sweet Leaf” and ran with it until their label refused to release an hour-long one-song album about a weed pilgrimage to the riff-filled lands, essentially ending the band. Then, as frontman for High on Fire, the aggressive, Motörhead-ish power trio he subsequently formed, marking a shift from marijuana worship to more out-there lyrical topics.
Before all that, Pike was just another kid from Southfield. You can catch him alongside bassist Jeff Matz and drummer Coady Willis when High on Fire headlines the Magic Stick this Friday in support of their latest behemoth, Cometh the Storm.
Calling from a North Carolina tour stop, Pike is running low on rest but excited to talk about growing up in Detroit and his many return trips.
Like the time he put a $10,000 deposit down on a ’64 Pontiac GTO and test drove it all day, pulling wheelies and doing donuts on Woodward Avenue in front of the Majestic complex.
“No cops came, they didn’t give a shit,” he says with a hyena’s infectious dry laugh.
He didn’t buy it, and later picked up a ’78 El Camino. “My family would call me a traitor because they’re all Ford people. I’m the black sheep. I always have been.”
Pike’s singing voice sounds like throwing a belt sander into a cement mixer. His speaking voice? That’s more along the lines of someone who’s gargled with chaw spit, rock salt, and razor blades twice a day for decades. Despite all that, Pike’s pangs of nostalgia shine through during our conversation.
He was born in 1972 and, like many Detroiters, his family worked in the auto industry. His grandpa was “a staple” at Ford, where his father also worked. When Pike was 4, his dad packed the family up for Boston to pursue an engineering degree at Harvard.
He’d spend summers on the shores of Lake Huron at his grandparents’ cottage in Caseville, doing typical kid stuff: shooting his BB gun, catching toads and carp, skipping rocks on the Great Lake. These days he calls Oregon home, where he splits an apartment with artist Jordan Barlow.
Pike recently returned to Detroit to watch stacks of Sleep records get pressed at Third Man. Sleep is a ’70s throwback band, which he cites as the reason Jack White approached the trio. “It was a match made in heaven,” given the mutual affinity for vinyl, he says. With Third Man, Sleep found new life. Fans line up around the Cass Corridor retail spot whenever there’s a vinyl drop.
Sleep also commands the biggest paydays of all Pike’s projects. So much so that it took precedence over High on Fire for a handful of years following Sleep’s surprise comeback album, 2018’s Third Man release The Sciences.
“Sleep is like its own economy,” Pike says. “That band sells a shit-ton of merch, even if it’s not active.”
That’s a boon for Pike considering financial stability seems like it’s always been a pipe dream for the career musician. His lack of attention to High on Fire, however, wasn’t without casualty. Following the Grammy win for 2018’s blistering ode to Motörhead’s late Lemmy Kilmister, Electric Messiah, founding drummer Des Kensel parted ways after two decades. In 2021, Kensel was replaced by Willis (Melvins, Big Business).
Six years between High on Fire records and one global pandemic later, Pike still struggles to get by. He’s released a solo project, toured with Sleep, reissued and remastered old albums, and sold Sleep test pressings on Instagram to make rent — anything he can do to survive. He’s started drawing and painting, taking commissions from friends to subsidize his music career.
“I didn’t expect that,” he says. “It’s kind of funny because [the art] is so 11th grade tweaker metal,” he says laughing that raspy laugh again. Depending on supplies and shipping he charges between $150 and $300 per piece.
When I ask if the economics of metal aren’t sustainable, I couldn’t have predicted his response. As I do with most musician interviews, I’d hoped to address Pike’s career and financial realities, his relationship with the Motor City, and maybe get a look into the creative process for my favorite songs.
But this is where his reputation as a conspiracy theorist came to the forefront, from his fascination with cryptids like Bigfoot and Michigan’s Dogman, to the stuff you see on Ancient Aliens. I’ve read NPR‘s massive 2022 profile of Pike and his mish-mash of contradictory beliefs that’d make Dale Gribble choke on his cigarettes. I just didn’t expect those to come up during our 25-minute call.
“It’s the United States economics and it’s not fucking sustainable,” he says. “No one can pay their rent, no one can make their credit card payments, no one’s paying auto loans.”
By his estimate, he’ll see the fruits of the latest album cycle once he’s a little further into this tour.
“I’m behind on bills just like everyone else,” he says. “I’m just a fucking regular guy until I get on stage.”
There are plenty of valid targets here. Like the unfortunate timing of starting a heavy band in the wake of nü-metal and Napster. Spotify and LiveNation make it close to impossible for artists outside the mainstream to earn a living wage, too. According to a recent Billboard report, the former is on track to pay songwriters $150 million less in royalties next year once the dust settles on its new pricing scheme. Pike’s sights are set somewhere different.
“Bidenomics… it’s pretty much like everybody needs to get no-lube ass-fucked by a huge brick. [President Joe Biden]’s got a face and a name, but it’s not him, it’s corporate… it’s the globalists, dude. It’s the fucking World Economic Forum… Motherfuckers who do not give a fuck if you’re fucked.”
But he adds quickly: “I don’t want to get too political.”
I mentioned I wasn’t looking forward to voting this November because there were no good choices on the ballot. He isn’t even sure the election will actually happen.
“I think they’re gonna assassinate both of them. And then try to get the crying side on Biden’s side. I think they’re gonna assassinate Trump, and Elon Musk is gonna put him back together like the Bionic Man. It’s biblical. When I see that, then I’ll know he’s an antichrist.”
It’s hard not to laugh at the absurdity of this response. Pike even seems to realize how outlandish it sounds. It’s the most unhinged thing I’ve heard anyone say in my 16 years in journalism.
Pike’s economic hardships made their way onto Cometh the Storm, High on Fire’s ninth studio effort. All the darkness he was feeling as the world closed in around him resulted in what could be the heaviest album in the band’s storied catalog. And it all came together relatively quickly. Lyrics and vocals for the album’s pummeling third track, “Trismegestus,” only took him ten minutes for instance.
“It just came out,” Pike explains. He’s always mined fantasy and ancient religions for inspiration. This song is no different, covering everything from Osiris to Hermes’s journey for knowledge.
“I feel like it was a little more divine. Given to me, rather than me thinking too much,” he says.
“I’m really fast at writing poetic, weird, dark esoteric shit. It’s probably my upbringing because I’m from Detroit,” he adds with an audible grin.
For him, what makes a Detroit show special is the people. Motown’s industrial backbone, much like Chicago or Cleveland, lends itself to the release offered by live music he says. Especially metal.
“Those blue-collar towns, people work harder and get crazier enjoying the music — they throw down and let all their frustrations from the fuckin’ factory out,” he says.
Sleep is a theater band, whereas High on Fire has largely made a career playing clubs and festivals. High on Fire’s most recent local show was at the Majestic in 2019. It didn’t hit capacity, but there was a healthy crowd of metalheads. Before that were sold-out shows at the Loving Touch in 2015 and the Crofoot Ballroom two years earlier.
When I saw them in 2021, it was hellacious back-to-back shows at Manhattan’s 700-seat Le Poisson Rouge — among the first with new drummer Willis. The Magic Stick holds a few hundred less.
“We thrive in that [club] environment,” Pike says. “We’re from the punk scene.”
While seeing such an act play such small venues is amazing for fans, it’s not the easiest way to make a living. Especially if you’re well beyond your 20s when you can afford to pursue what makes you happy versus what makes you money. High on Fire’s biggest gig — opening for Metallica’s 2010 two-week European stadium run — was an anomaly. Everyone in the band has at least one other project to keep themselves afloat.
I asked about what he still wants to accomplish professionally given everything he’s endured. Pike surprised me again, his answer relatable and wistful.
“I want to dig myself out of debt, and I want the fucking world to get fixed,” he laments. “The place fucking sucks right now. I want people to go back to when I grew up in the ’70s and ’80s. When kids could stay out until past when the lights come on. I just wish my childhood was still around for the kids nowadays.”
Just hours after Eurovision 2024 kicked out one of its most promising competitors, the song contest crowned a new winner: Swiss singer Nemo, with a narrative work on their embrace of their nonbinary identity entitled “The Code.”
Even before Nemo and their competition from 24 other countries hit the stage, Eurovision 2024 was rocked by controversy. The contest, which was held this year in Malmö, Sweden, faced protests from its first day over the decision to include a participant from Israel, given increasing dismay over the toll its war against Hamas has taken on civilians in Gaza.
Eden Golan, a 20-year-old who—per the Associated Press—practiced for her Eurovision slot by singing her song “Hurricane,” while being booed, took fifth place. Her song was originally entitled “October Rain” as a reference to the October 7 attack on Israel, until Eurovision organizers ordered a name change.
As Golan and her fellow singers performed, thousands of pro-Palestinian protesters gathered outside to demonstrate against both the war and Golan’s Eurovision inclusion. Among them was climate activist Greta Thunberg, The Wrap reports. Thunberg had tweeted, “Malmö says NO to genocide! People from all over Sweden are gathering in Malmö this week, where Eurovision is taking place, to protest against Israel’s participation in the competition,” the day before the finale, and had been spotted at protests against the contest earlier in the week.
Meanwhile, French contestant Slimane broke with Eurovision’s “no politics” rule from inside the competition, the BBC reports. During the final, audience-attended dress rehearsal on Saturday afternoon, he stopped mid-song to say, “Everybody, I just need to say something. Every artist here want[s] to sing about love and sing about peace. We need to be united by music, yes, but with love for peace.”
“United by music, yes, but with love for peace. Thank you so much. Thank you, Europe.” The singer was awarded fourth place in the contest for his song “Mon Amour.”