Sep
04
2008
2

Hit single! Classic! Superstar artist!

This entry is inspired by various emails I’ve read in the past 2 weeks from artists/labels in our scene and also in the mainstream.

Can it be hit single… if nobody has ever heard it, it hasn’t charted and you haven’t mailed it to radio?

Can it be a classic record… if you’ve mailed it to only a few niche websites without a trusted history? Or sites that call everything “classic” in the loosest sense possible?

Can an artist be a superstar… if I asked 100 avid fans of the genre and only a handful have even heard of you much less experienced your music?

A problem here is of outlandish claims and at times 100% dishonest marketing. It happens all the time in our scene and in the music industry in general. Telling such fibs to your fans is one thing, believing them yourself is the most dangerous part of the fib. Believing your own hype creates complacency, laziness and poor stewardship tendencies. A potential fan is going to be turned off pretty quickly and dismiss it as over-hyped. It’s too common and needs to change.

Let radio chart positions tell the story for you. Let a very broad base media decide if your record is worthy of the labeling “classic”. Let the masses decide if you’re a “superstar”. It’s better that way anyways. It’s not of your own doing and will have some beneficial lasting power (the “superstar” thing being whatever).

Besides, if you need to tell people you are something… you probably aren’t.

Written by Josh in: Industry, Marketing Tips for Artists |
Sep
01
2008
5

Don’t stand… don’t stand so close to me

I just got home from the convenience store that is a few blocks away from our house. We were out of milk and Janny wanted some Peanut Butter Captain Crunch.

I walked in and strolled over to the cooler and picked up a gallon of milk and then went over to get in line. It was finally my turn to pay. The cashier read me my total and I handed over my Amex card (we use it for all groceries and gas… good rewards program) to pay. Then I got my receipt and grabbed my milk only to find the lady behind me was no less than 18 inches away from me… directly behind me when I turned around to leave. I was startled to say the least. Then she didn’t move! I’m thinking… “wow, this lady has no concept of space.” So I had to politely say “excuse me” to even get around.

Haha, what a weird experience.

Written by Josh in: Funnies, Thing of the day |

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