Whenever I have the misfortune of hearing a pop song these days – usually if I’m in a taxi and feel too British to request that a radio be switched off (and in any case, the alternative – LBC – is too horrible to contemplate) – I’m reminded of Julia’s job in 1984. That’s what future ‘art’ will be: algorithm-driven self-obsessed rubbish (as beautifully skewered here by Ms Burchill, long may she reign), churned out by indifferent technicians and released into the culture like a bacillus emerging from sewage. I never thought I’d look back on ABC with nostalgia, but the popular art of the 1960s, 70s and 80s really was of a higher standard than anything today. Thank you for a great article!
I’ve heard one of those songs recently, not sure about the artist, but it hit me as deeply tragic, not in a romantic way, although it’s clearly intended to be a love song. The lyrics that stuck with me were:
“I should be moving out,
but we just signed a lease…”
What an agony, to chose between your feelings and a credit score. Obviously score wins, but it reflects truly tragic, narcissistic nature of the society, where all other people are just there to fill a purpose and admire us. Youth is so anxious, filtered, puritan even, no wonder they can not express their feelings…
A quick search suggests the the song you heard is ‘Your Girlfriend’, by Blossoms. I don’t know what it sounds like, but the lyrics are worth a read, and actually rather poignant. In context, that line is not at all the cold calculation you suggest.
A quick search suggests the the song you heard is ‘Your Girlfriend’, by Blossoms. I don’t know what it sounds like, but the lyrics are worth a read, and actually rather poignant. In context, that line is not at all the cold calculation you suggest.
I’ve heard one of those songs recently, not sure about the artist, but it hit me as deeply tragic, not in a romantic way, although it’s clearly intended to be a love song. The lyrics that stuck with me were:
“I should be moving out,
but we just signed a lease…”
What an agony, to chose between your feelings and a credit score. Obviously score wins, but it reflects truly tragic, narcissistic nature of the society, where all other people are just there to fill a purpose and admire us. Youth is so anxious, filtered, puritan even, no wonder they can not express their feelings…
Graeme Archer
1 year ago
Whenever I have the misfortune of hearing a pop song these days – usually if I’m in a taxi and feel too British to request that a radio be switched off (and in any case, the alternative – LBC – is too horrible to contemplate) – I’m reminded of Julia’s job in 1984. That’s what future ‘art’ will be: algorithm-driven self-obsessed rubbish (as beautifully skewered here by Ms Burchill, long may she reign), churned out by indifferent technicians and released into the culture like a bacillus emerging from sewage. I never thought I’d look back on ABC with nostalgia, but the popular art of the 1960s, 70s and 80s really was of a higher standard than anything today. Thank you for a great article!
Steve Murray
1 year ago
Burchill’s just nailed it.
The pop “rut” has been ongoing for maybe 20-25 years, the length of the internet generation. Can anyone name a truly great song from this period (compared, for instance, with “Wouldn’t it be nice” which she unexpectedly cites) that’ll still not just be remembered but actually resonate more than half a century in the future?
Pop songs are/were about the longings of youth but young people seem afraid to “long” anymore. Nothing is withheld, nothing reserved. Nothing, therefore, to be gained. Current songs simply reflect that, but the reflection is shallow, lacking imagination or any sense of breaking a mould which the spirit of youth should require.
If it’s true that “teenagers” arrived with the advent of pop in the 50s, they and great love songs departed with the ironic ubiquity of binary code.
The pop “rut” has been ongoing for maybe 20-25 years, the length of the internet generation. Can anyone name a truly great song from this period (compared, for instance, with “Wouldn’t it be nice” which she unexpectedly cites) that’ll still not just be remembered but actually resonate more than half a century in the future?
Pop songs are/were about the longings of youth but young people seem afraid to “long” anymore. Nothing is withheld, nothing reserved. Nothing, therefore, to be gained. Current songs simply reflect that, but the reflection is shallow, lacking imagination or any sense of breaking a mould which the spirit of youth should require.
If it’s true that “teenagers” arrived with the advent of pop in the 50s, they and great love songs departed with the ironic ubiquity of binary code.
Apo State
1 year ago
Just wait; it’s about to get worse: AI will be our songwriters soon, and it’s no Irving Berlin!
The best artists, whether visual or musical, take chances, experiment, and innovate. Maybe my view of AI is too cynical, but I believe these qualities to be uniquely human. I suspect AI will bring about even more homogeneity, especially in popular culture.
Yes, artists must fear AI, but I suspect it won’t necessarily be all rubbish. I think there will be some quality song- writing and that’s the problem, we won’t know the difference. The thing is does that matter?
Yes, artists must fear AI, but I suspect it won’t necessarily be all rubbish. I think there will be some quality song- writing and that’s the problem, we won’t know the difference. The thing is does that matter?
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Apo State
1 year ago
Just wait; it’s about to get worse: AI will be our songwriters soon, and it’s no Irving Berlin!
The best artists, whether visual or musical, take chances, experiment, and innovate. Maybe my view of AI is too cynical, but I believe these qualities to be uniquely human. I suspect AI will bring about even more homogeneity, especially in popular culture.
Nell Clover
1 year ago
The question of “Where did the pop love song come from? “might answer the question” Where did the pop love song go?”
Late Victorian industrialisation saw the birth of mass, popular, entertainment. Suddenly millenia of culture could be raided and creatively retold in a new contemporary theatrical form and played to the masses. So popular was this that fortunes were made and modern celebrity was born.
Building on the music hall, the early 20th century saw the birth of mass distribution of music by vinyl record and radio. Suddenly millenia of culture could be raided and creatively replayed in contemporary musical form and bought by the masses. This too created fortunes that funded an exponential expansion of music production.
Transport technology revolutions in the 19th century propelled mass migration, which by the 20th century had produced large populations of very different heritages mixing millenias of cultures. At the same time, social barriers fell, encouraging even more mixing of cultures.
The early 20th century also saw a rapid fall in infant mortality amongst high birth rates. Combined with longer education, and greater wealth, the teenager was born, and there was a lot of them. Our younger selves are extraordinarily fickle, rebellious and yet hopelessly in need of identity. The mass distribution of music had barely begun when this demographic change occurred. This huge new market funded the hyper creation of new music, now tapping millenia of different cultures. This is when popular became pop.
Then came a rapid succession of new musical technologies in the middle and late 20th century. From electric to electronic, millenia of cultures could be fused in entirely new sounds and sound scapes. This is how pop became Pop! and sustained itself up to the end of the 20th century. Just as Western birth rates collapsed and the demographic bulge in teenagers became middle aged.
Pop music was born out of rapid social upheaval, economic improvement, demographic change, technological advancement, and – most importantly of all – music technology advancement. Pop music in less than a century reworked all the world’s cultural heritage dating back millenia in a million creative ways to produce something undeniably new and arresting.
But once all the new sounds are exhausted, what comes next will always sound a lot like what went before. This isn’t due to a lack of creativity or talent, just the limitations of using the same sounds to make genuinely new music. Take northern soul as an example. An entire genre of pop was fuelled by the rediscovery of 1960s motown “flops”. Motown itself had run out of genuinely fresh ideas in the late 1970s when a small number of these old flops were rediscovered. These flops were produced with real talent and creativity but had failed in a crowded market place. Once the record shops had been raided of all their obscure 1960s motown there was nothing left to fuel northern soul but nostalgia and perhaps the rare occasional new take on northern soul.
Pop will continue, new contemporary themes will arrive, but the pace of creating new memorable pop will be far slower. This loss of momentum will serve only to slow that pace further as young people look for other outlets to be rebellious and find identity. You will have to wait a longer for great new pop love songs.
I rather think that love songs ran out of steam a very long time ago. Popular music was definitely in full swing in the early 1900’s and one of the eventual results, the American Song Book, established a basic repertoire of songs that represented song writing at its best. There was comparable material out of the UK and Europe [think of Charles Trenet], but at some point something broke, a connection was lost and things have never quite been the same since. I really think the rise of rock had a lot to do with that collapse: my parents certainly thought so. I was born in the 60’s, and so never directly experienced their music, but I’ve come to understand why they felt that way and I have often found little to admire in the pop music of my generation and beyond. There will always be great songs and great love songs written, but they are scarce, and too many songs look for a 2 or 4 bar rhythmic or harmonic hook and then do nothing whatsoever of musical and emotional interest.
I rather think that love songs ran out of steam a very long time ago. Popular music was definitely in full swing in the early 1900’s and one of the eventual results, the American Song Book, established a basic repertoire of songs that represented song writing at its best. There was comparable material out of the UK and Europe [think of Charles Trenet], but at some point something broke, a connection was lost and things have never quite been the same since. I really think the rise of rock had a lot to do with that collapse: my parents certainly thought so. I was born in the 60’s, and so never directly experienced their music, but I’ve come to understand why they felt that way and I have often found little to admire in the pop music of my generation and beyond. There will always be great songs and great love songs written, but they are scarce, and too many songs look for a 2 or 4 bar rhythmic or harmonic hook and then do nothing whatsoever of musical and emotional interest.
Nell Clover
1 year ago
The question of “Where did the pop love song come from? “might answer the question” Where did the pop love song go?”
Late Victorian industrialisation saw the birth of mass, popular, entertainment. Suddenly millenia of culture could be raided and creatively retold in a new contemporary theatrical form and played to the masses. So popular was this that fortunes were made and modern celebrity was born.
Building on the music hall, the early 20th century saw the birth of mass distribution of music by vinyl record and radio. Suddenly millenia of culture could be raided and creatively replayed in contemporary musical form and bought by the masses. This too created fortunes that funded an exponential expansion of music production.
Transport technology revolutions in the 19th century propelled mass migration, which by the 20th century had produced large populations of very different heritages mixing millenias of cultures. At the same time, social barriers fell, encouraging even more mixing of cultures.
The early 20th century also saw a rapid fall in infant mortality amongst high birth rates. Combined with longer education, and greater wealth, the teenager was born, and there was a lot of them. Our younger selves are extraordinarily fickle, rebellious and yet hopelessly in need of identity. The mass distribution of music had barely begun when this demographic change occurred. This huge new market funded the hyper creation of new music, now tapping millenia of different cultures. This is when popular became pop.
Then came a rapid succession of new musical technologies in the middle and late 20th century. From electric to electronic, millenia of cultures could be fused in entirely new sounds and sound scapes. This is how pop became Pop! and sustained itself up to the end of the 20th century. Just as Western birth rates collapsed and the demographic bulge in teenagers became middle aged.
Pop music was born out of rapid social upheaval, economic improvement, demographic change, technological advancement, and – most importantly of all – music technology advancement. Pop music in less than a century reworked all the world’s cultural heritage dating back millenia in a million creative ways to produce something undeniably new and arresting.
But once all the new sounds are exhausted, what comes next will always sound a lot like what went before. This isn’t due to a lack of creativity or talent, just the limitations of using the same sounds to make genuinely new music. Take northern soul as an example. An entire genre of pop was fuelled by the rediscovery of 1960s motown “flops”. Motown itself had run out of genuinely fresh ideas in the late 1970s when a small number of these old flops were rediscovered. These flops were produced with real talent and creativity but had failed in a crowded market place. Once the record shops had been raided of all their obscure 1960s motown there was nothing left to fuel northern soul but nostalgia and perhaps the rare occasional new take on northern soul.
Pop will continue, new contemporary themes will arrive, but the pace of creating new memorable pop will be far slower. This loss of momentum will serve only to slow that pace further as young people look for other outlets to be rebellious and find identity. You will have to wait a longer for great new pop love songs.
Last edited 1 year ago by Nell Clover
Hugh Bryant
1 year ago
Rick Beato on YouTube provides many excellent technical analyses of why 21st century pop music is such thin gruel – but I suspect that the real reason it fails to satisfy is that ,in common with most contemporary cultural output, there’s just too much of it. Artists, like governments, need to do much less, and do it much better. If Ed Sheeran wrote a third as many songs, they’d likely be three times better. But, of course, that wouldn’t work as a business model in the age of streaming.
I totally agree with you about overproduction. I’m gay and have been watching a back catalogue of movies over the past few months. And I’ve come to the conclusion that there’s far, far too much of everything. The quality is in inverse proportion to the quantity. Most of the stuff should never have been funded. I’m sure a lot is due to woke box-ticking or (contrary to the perennial whiners out there), there must be a lot of spare cash sloshing about.
I totally agree with you about overproduction. I’m gay and have been watching a back catalogue of movies over the past few months. And I’ve come to the conclusion that there’s far, far too much of everything. The quality is in inverse proportion to the quantity. Most of the stuff should never have been funded. I’m sure a lot is due to woke box-ticking or (contrary to the perennial whiners out there), there must be a lot of spare cash sloshing about.
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Hugh Bryant
1 year ago
Rick Beato on YouTube provides many excellent technical analyses of why 21st century pop music is such thin gruel – but I suspect that the real reason it fails to satisfy is that ,in common with most contemporary cultural output, there’s just too much of it. Artists, like governments, need to do much less, and do it much better. If Ed Sheeran wrote a third as many songs, they’d likely be three times better. But, of course, that wouldn’t work as a business model in the age of streaming.
But so many of the classic love songs have been written post the sexual revolution, so your argument doesn’t really stack up.
I point the finger not at the sexual revolution, but at the identity revolution. The thing about love for another is that if it means anything at all, there’s an element of risk to the self. However, for identity cultists, the self is the be all and end all. Long before you start producing your art, you have to have a convincing narrative – a story arc, ideally involving a perceived misidentification, trauma, rejection, alienation, self-discovery and finally celebration of a newfound and preferably contentious or deliberately obscure identity. And who on earth has the capacity – or even the time – for creating songs about loving other people when they’re so preoccupied with themselves?
Nah, sex didn’t kill the love song. Narcissism killed the love song.
But so many of the classic love songs have been written post the sexual revolution, so your argument doesn’t really stack up.
I point the finger not at the sexual revolution, but at the identity revolution. The thing about love for another is that if it means anything at all, there’s an element of risk to the self. However, for identity cultists, the self is the be all and end all. Long before you start producing your art, you have to have a convincing narrative – a story arc, ideally involving a perceived misidentification, trauma, rejection, alienation, self-discovery and finally celebration of a newfound and preferably contentious or deliberately obscure identity. And who on earth has the capacity – or even the time – for creating songs about loving other people when they’re so preoccupied with themselves?
Nah, sex didn’t kill the love song. Narcissism killed the love song.
Christopher Chantrill
1 year ago
Well, I blame the sexual revolution. Songs used to be about the anticipation of love. But now, as Blanche complained, girls are expected to “put out.”
UnHerd Reader
1 year ago
aaaah such good writing and intelligent analysis, strikes a chord (so to speak). Often annoying – but not here- and provocative. Keep on going Burchill for the good of everyone with a brain.
UnHerd Reader
1 year ago
aaaah such good writing and intelligent analysis, strikes a chord (so to speak). Often annoying – but not here- and provocative. Keep on going Burchill for the good of everyone with a brain.
Mark Phillips
1 year ago
Two of my favourites are, ‘A Kiss To Build A Dream On’ by Louis Armstrong, and, ‘Bus Stop’ by the Hollies. Dreams and courting. Innocence rather than leaping into bed and banging her brains out.
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Mark Phillips
1 year ago
Two of my favourites are, ‘A Kiss To Build A Dream On’ by Louis Armstrong, and, ‘Bus Stop’ by the Hollies. Dreams and courting. Innocence rather than leaping into bed and banging her brains out.
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Clare Knight
1 year ago
What seems to be missing in the music of today is soul. The soulful songs and singing of the likes of Otis Redding is hard to beat. To hear him sing “these arms of mine’ is to go weak at the knees.
Or Aretha Franklin’s version of “Say A Little Prayer”.
(My knees not affected, but the hairs on the back of my neck.)
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Clare Knight
1 year ago
What seems to be missing in the music of today is soul. The soulful songs and singing of the likes of Otis Redding is hard to beat. To hear him sing “these arms of mine’ is to go weak at the knees.
J Bryant
1 year ago
I suspect the love song still thrives away from the hyper-commercialization and nihilism of pop. In the country/blue grass genre, for example, Sarah Jarosz writes some beautiful stuff. Check out her “Build Me Up From Bones” on youtube if you’re interested.
Exactly. It’s the non-commercial indie singer/songwriters who hit the mark.
J Bryant
1 year ago
I suspect the love song still thrives away from the hyper-commercialization and nihilism of pop. In the country/blue grass genre, for example, Sarah Jarosz writes some beautiful stuff. Check out her “Build Me Up From Bones” on youtube if you’re interested.
Pat Rowles
1 year ago
I don’t have the slightest problem with Julie’s take on Lexicon Of Love or what has become of the love song, but (at the risk of sounding like a contrarian) I’ve always thought Beauty Stab to be the better ABC album and an overlooked minor classic.
While it lacks the pop sensibility of Poison Arrow and Look Of Love, I think the songs are more consistent, its mix of heavy guitars, horns and synths sounded ahead of its time, and I take my hat off to the band for not playing it safe when following up such a successful debut.
Pat Rowles
1 year ago
I don’t have the slightest problem with Julie’s take on Lexicon Of Love or what has become of the love song, but (at the risk of sounding like a contrarian) I’ve always thought Beauty Stab to be the better ABC album and an overlooked minor classic.
While it lacks the pop sensibility of Poison Arrow and Look Of Love, I think the songs are more consistent, its mix of heavy guitars, horns and synths sounded ahead of its time, and I take my hat off to the band for not playing it safe when following up such a successful debut.
Simon Blanchard
1 year ago
The Lexicon of Love pretty much epitomises all that went wrong with popular music in the 80s, with the arrival of computers, FM synthesis, sampling and the departure of organic human warmth. I’ve always believed the 80s were the decade when rock became light entertainment (just like football) so it was gratifying to see the phrase appear later in the piece, though ironic given JB’s “contribution” to music journalism at the time. The fact that the NME, after her review of Television’s second album (far from an example of second album syndrome) gave the job to a grownup, the following week, is enough to cast doubt on her assessment of LOL. Lol.
But that’s how the world works, and always has. Just as there are those who lose what art they may have in technology, there are those who have sufficient artistic vision to be able to bend technology to their will. David Hockney’s use of Ipad drawing programs is a case in point. (I suspect, had you been around two hundred years ago, you’d have been complaining about orchestras phasing out the harpsichord in favour of the piano.)
Moreover, The Lexicon of Love is a particularly bad example upon which to try to make your argument. It is a triumph of the artist over the technology -literate, witty, human, emotionally engaging, and packed to the rafters with great melodies. It is supported by the technology it uses, not undermined by it. And it enthralled a generation who felt it spoke directly to them.
But that’s how the world works, and always has. Just as there are those who lose what art they may have in technology, there are those who have sufficient artistic vision to be able to bend technology to their will. David Hockney’s use of Ipad drawing programs is a case in point. (I suspect, had you been around two hundred years ago, you’d have been complaining about orchestras phasing out the harpsichord in favour of the piano.)
Moreover, The Lexicon of Love is a particularly bad example upon which to try to make your argument. It is a triumph of the artist over the technology -literate, witty, human, emotionally engaging, and packed to the rafters with great melodies. It is supported by the technology it uses, not undermined by it. And it enthralled a generation who felt it spoke directly to them.
Simon Blanchard
1 year ago
The Lexicon of Love pretty much epitomises all that went wrong with popular music in the 80s, with the arrival of computers, FM synthesis, sampling and the departure of organic human warmth. I’ve always believed the 80s were the decade when rock became light entertainment (just like football) so it was gratifying to see the phrase appear later in the piece, though ironic given JB’s “contribution” to music journalism at the time. The fact that the NME, after her review of Television’s second album (far from an example of second album syndrome) gave the job to a grownup, the following week, is enough to cast doubt on her assessment of LOL. Lol.
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UnHerd Reader
1 year ago
Even ABC sounds like aural slurry when compared to the incomparable June Christy & Stan Kenton’s version of “Every Time We Say Goodbye”.
Even ABC sounds like aural slurry when compared to the incomparable June Christy & Stan Kenton’s version of “Every Time We Say Goodbye”.
Champagne Socialist
1 year ago
Old woman complains about modern music and says it was way better in her day.
World yawns and moves on (except for a few geriatric moaners who agree because they hate everything).
Interesting comment. Is it that you think old people don’t deserve an opinion, women don’t deserve an opinion, or both?
Champagne Socialist
1 year ago
Old woman complains about modern music and says it was way better in her day.
World yawns and moves on (except for a few geriatric moaners who agree because they hate everything).
Whenever I have the misfortune of hearing a pop song these days – usually if I’m in a taxi and feel too British to request that a radio be switched off (and in any case, the alternative – LBC – is too horrible to contemplate) – I’m reminded of Julia’s job in 1984. That’s what future ‘art’ will be: algorithm-driven self-obsessed rubbish (as beautifully skewered here by Ms Burchill, long may she reign), churned out by indifferent technicians and released into the culture like a bacillus emerging from sewage. I never thought I’d look back on ABC with nostalgia, but the popular art of the 1960s, 70s and 80s really was of a higher standard than anything today. Thank you for a great article!
Thank you, Graeme!
I have to say that “released into the culture like a bacillus emerging from sewage”‘ is quite the analogy!
I’ve heard one of those songs recently, not sure about the artist, but it hit me as deeply tragic, not in a romantic way, although it’s clearly intended to be a love song. The lyrics that stuck with me were:
“I should be moving out,
but we just signed a lease…”
What an agony, to chose between your feelings and a credit score. Obviously score wins, but it reflects truly tragic, narcissistic nature of the society, where all other people are just there to fill a purpose and admire us. Youth is so anxious, filtered, puritan even, no wonder they can not express their feelings…
A quick search suggests the the song you heard is ‘Your Girlfriend’, by Blossoms. I don’t know what it sounds like, but the lyrics are worth a read, and actually rather poignant. In context, that line is not at all the cold calculation you suggest.
A quick search suggests the the song you heard is ‘Your Girlfriend’, by Blossoms. I don’t know what it sounds like, but the lyrics are worth a read, and actually rather poignant. In context, that line is not at all the cold calculation you suggest.
Thank you, Graeme!
I have to say that “released into the culture like a bacillus emerging from sewage”‘ is quite the analogy!
I’ve heard one of those songs recently, not sure about the artist, but it hit me as deeply tragic, not in a romantic way, although it’s clearly intended to be a love song. The lyrics that stuck with me were:
“I should be moving out,
but we just signed a lease…”
What an agony, to chose between your feelings and a credit score. Obviously score wins, but it reflects truly tragic, narcissistic nature of the society, where all other people are just there to fill a purpose and admire us. Youth is so anxious, filtered, puritan even, no wonder they can not express their feelings…
Whenever I have the misfortune of hearing a pop song these days – usually if I’m in a taxi and feel too British to request that a radio be switched off (and in any case, the alternative – LBC – is too horrible to contemplate) – I’m reminded of Julia’s job in 1984. That’s what future ‘art’ will be: algorithm-driven self-obsessed rubbish (as beautifully skewered here by Ms Burchill, long may she reign), churned out by indifferent technicians and released into the culture like a bacillus emerging from sewage. I never thought I’d look back on ABC with nostalgia, but the popular art of the 1960s, 70s and 80s really was of a higher standard than anything today. Thank you for a great article!
Burchill’s just nailed it.
The pop “rut” has been ongoing for maybe 20-25 years, the length of the internet generation. Can anyone name a truly great song from this period (compared, for instance, with “Wouldn’t it be nice” which she unexpectedly cites) that’ll still not just be remembered but actually resonate more than half a century in the future?
Pop songs are/were about the longings of youth but young people seem afraid to “long” anymore. Nothing is withheld, nothing reserved. Nothing, therefore, to be gained. Current songs simply reflect that, but the reflection is shallow, lacking imagination or any sense of breaking a mould which the spirit of youth should require.
If it’s true that “teenagers” arrived with the advent of pop in the 50s, they and great love songs departed with the ironic ubiquity of binary code.
There’s lots of great stuff out there. We just never hear it. I’m from Canada, but recently discovered The Big Push – amazing originals and covers.
Agreed – beautifully written, too
Thank you, Mangle!
Thank you, Mangle!
There’s lots of great stuff out there. We just never hear it. I’m from Canada, but recently discovered The Big Push – amazing originals and covers.
Agreed – beautifully written, too
Burchill’s just nailed it.
The pop “rut” has been ongoing for maybe 20-25 years, the length of the internet generation. Can anyone name a truly great song from this period (compared, for instance, with “Wouldn’t it be nice” which she unexpectedly cites) that’ll still not just be remembered but actually resonate more than half a century in the future?
Pop songs are/were about the longings of youth but young people seem afraid to “long” anymore. Nothing is withheld, nothing reserved. Nothing, therefore, to be gained. Current songs simply reflect that, but the reflection is shallow, lacking imagination or any sense of breaking a mould which the spirit of youth should require.
If it’s true that “teenagers” arrived with the advent of pop in the 50s, they and great love songs departed with the ironic ubiquity of binary code.
Just wait; it’s about to get worse: AI will be our songwriters soon, and it’s no Irving Berlin!
The best artists, whether visual or musical, take chances, experiment, and innovate. Maybe my view of AI is too cynical, but I believe these qualities to be uniquely human. I suspect AI will bring about even more homogeneity, especially in popular culture.
Yes, artists must fear AI, but I suspect it won’t necessarily be all rubbish. I think there will be some quality song- writing and that’s the problem, we won’t know the difference. The thing is does that matter?
Yes, artists must fear AI, but I suspect it won’t necessarily be all rubbish. I think there will be some quality song- writing and that’s the problem, we won’t know the difference. The thing is does that matter?
Just wait; it’s about to get worse: AI will be our songwriters soon, and it’s no Irving Berlin!
The best artists, whether visual or musical, take chances, experiment, and innovate. Maybe my view of AI is too cynical, but I believe these qualities to be uniquely human. I suspect AI will bring about even more homogeneity, especially in popular culture.
The question of “Where did the pop love song come from? “might answer the question” Where did the pop love song go?”
Late Victorian industrialisation saw the birth of mass, popular, entertainment. Suddenly millenia of culture could be raided and creatively retold in a new contemporary theatrical form and played to the masses. So popular was this that fortunes were made and modern celebrity was born.
Building on the music hall, the early 20th century saw the birth of mass distribution of music by vinyl record and radio. Suddenly millenia of culture could be raided and creatively replayed in contemporary musical form and bought by the masses. This too created fortunes that funded an exponential expansion of music production.
Transport technology revolutions in the 19th century propelled mass migration, which by the 20th century had produced large populations of very different heritages mixing millenias of cultures. At the same time, social barriers fell, encouraging even more mixing of cultures.
The early 20th century also saw a rapid fall in infant mortality amongst high birth rates. Combined with longer education, and greater wealth, the teenager was born, and there was a lot of them. Our younger selves are extraordinarily fickle, rebellious and yet hopelessly in need of identity. The mass distribution of music had barely begun when this demographic change occurred. This huge new market funded the hyper creation of new music, now tapping millenia of different cultures. This is when popular became pop.
Then came a rapid succession of new musical technologies in the middle and late 20th century. From electric to electronic, millenia of cultures could be fused in entirely new sounds and sound scapes. This is how pop became Pop! and sustained itself up to the end of the 20th century. Just as Western birth rates collapsed and the demographic bulge in teenagers became middle aged.
Pop music was born out of rapid social upheaval, economic improvement, demographic change, technological advancement, and – most importantly of all – music technology advancement. Pop music in less than a century reworked all the world’s cultural heritage dating back millenia in a million creative ways to produce something undeniably new and arresting.
But once all the new sounds are exhausted, what comes next will always sound a lot like what went before. This isn’t due to a lack of creativity or talent, just the limitations of using the same sounds to make genuinely new music. Take northern soul as an example. An entire genre of pop was fuelled by the rediscovery of 1960s motown “flops”. Motown itself had run out of genuinely fresh ideas in the late 1970s when a small number of these old flops were rediscovered. These flops were produced with real talent and creativity but had failed in a crowded market place. Once the record shops had been raided of all their obscure 1960s motown there was nothing left to fuel northern soul but nostalgia and perhaps the rare occasional new take on northern soul.
Pop will continue, new contemporary themes will arrive, but the pace of creating new memorable pop will be far slower. This loss of momentum will serve only to slow that pace further as young people look for other outlets to be rebellious and find identity. You will have to wait a longer for great new pop love songs.
I rather think that love songs ran out of steam a very long time ago. Popular music was definitely in full swing in the early 1900’s and one of the eventual results, the American Song Book, established a basic repertoire of songs that represented song writing at its best. There was comparable material out of the UK and Europe [think of Charles Trenet], but at some point something broke, a connection was lost and things have never quite been the same since. I really think the rise of rock had a lot to do with that collapse: my parents certainly thought so. I was born in the 60’s, and so never directly experienced their music, but I’ve come to understand why they felt that way and I have often found little to admire in the pop music of my generation and beyond. There will always be great songs and great love songs written, but they are scarce, and too many songs look for a 2 or 4 bar rhythmic or harmonic hook and then do nothing whatsoever of musical and emotional interest.
I rather think that love songs ran out of steam a very long time ago. Popular music was definitely in full swing in the early 1900’s and one of the eventual results, the American Song Book, established a basic repertoire of songs that represented song writing at its best. There was comparable material out of the UK and Europe [think of Charles Trenet], but at some point something broke, a connection was lost and things have never quite been the same since. I really think the rise of rock had a lot to do with that collapse: my parents certainly thought so. I was born in the 60’s, and so never directly experienced their music, but I’ve come to understand why they felt that way and I have often found little to admire in the pop music of my generation and beyond. There will always be great songs and great love songs written, but they are scarce, and too many songs look for a 2 or 4 bar rhythmic or harmonic hook and then do nothing whatsoever of musical and emotional interest.
The question of “Where did the pop love song come from? “might answer the question” Where did the pop love song go?”
Late Victorian industrialisation saw the birth of mass, popular, entertainment. Suddenly millenia of culture could be raided and creatively retold in a new contemporary theatrical form and played to the masses. So popular was this that fortunes were made and modern celebrity was born.
Building on the music hall, the early 20th century saw the birth of mass distribution of music by vinyl record and radio. Suddenly millenia of culture could be raided and creatively replayed in contemporary musical form and bought by the masses. This too created fortunes that funded an exponential expansion of music production.
Transport technology revolutions in the 19th century propelled mass migration, which by the 20th century had produced large populations of very different heritages mixing millenias of cultures. At the same time, social barriers fell, encouraging even more mixing of cultures.
The early 20th century also saw a rapid fall in infant mortality amongst high birth rates. Combined with longer education, and greater wealth, the teenager was born, and there was a lot of them. Our younger selves are extraordinarily fickle, rebellious and yet hopelessly in need of identity. The mass distribution of music had barely begun when this demographic change occurred. This huge new market funded the hyper creation of new music, now tapping millenia of different cultures. This is when popular became pop.
Then came a rapid succession of new musical technologies in the middle and late 20th century. From electric to electronic, millenia of cultures could be fused in entirely new sounds and sound scapes. This is how pop became Pop! and sustained itself up to the end of the 20th century. Just as Western birth rates collapsed and the demographic bulge in teenagers became middle aged.
Pop music was born out of rapid social upheaval, economic improvement, demographic change, technological advancement, and – most importantly of all – music technology advancement. Pop music in less than a century reworked all the world’s cultural heritage dating back millenia in a million creative ways to produce something undeniably new and arresting.
But once all the new sounds are exhausted, what comes next will always sound a lot like what went before. This isn’t due to a lack of creativity or talent, just the limitations of using the same sounds to make genuinely new music. Take northern soul as an example. An entire genre of pop was fuelled by the rediscovery of 1960s motown “flops”. Motown itself had run out of genuinely fresh ideas in the late 1970s when a small number of these old flops were rediscovered. These flops were produced with real talent and creativity but had failed in a crowded market place. Once the record shops had been raided of all their obscure 1960s motown there was nothing left to fuel northern soul but nostalgia and perhaps the rare occasional new take on northern soul.
Pop will continue, new contemporary themes will arrive, but the pace of creating new memorable pop will be far slower. This loss of momentum will serve only to slow that pace further as young people look for other outlets to be rebellious and find identity. You will have to wait a longer for great new pop love songs.
Rick Beato on YouTube provides many excellent technical analyses of why 21st century pop music is such thin gruel – but I suspect that the real reason it fails to satisfy is that ,in common with most contemporary cultural output, there’s just too much of it. Artists, like governments, need to do much less, and do it much better. If Ed Sheeran wrote a third as many songs, they’d likely be three times better. But, of course, that wouldn’t work as a business model in the age of streaming.
I totally agree with you about overproduction. I’m gay and have been watching a back catalogue of movies over the past few months. And I’ve come to the conclusion that there’s far, far too much of everything. The quality is in inverse proportion to the quantity. Most of the stuff should never have been funded. I’m sure a lot is due to woke box-ticking or (contrary to the perennial whiners out there), there must be a lot of spare cash sloshing about.
I totally agree with you about overproduction. I’m gay and have been watching a back catalogue of movies over the past few months. And I’ve come to the conclusion that there’s far, far too much of everything. The quality is in inverse proportion to the quantity. Most of the stuff should never have been funded. I’m sure a lot is due to woke box-ticking or (contrary to the perennial whiners out there), there must be a lot of spare cash sloshing about.
Rick Beato on YouTube provides many excellent technical analyses of why 21st century pop music is such thin gruel – but I suspect that the real reason it fails to satisfy is that ,in common with most contemporary cultural output, there’s just too much of it. Artists, like governments, need to do much less, and do it much better. If Ed Sheeran wrote a third as many songs, they’d likely be three times better. But, of course, that wouldn’t work as a business model in the age of streaming.
Illiteracy. People cannot write good lyrics.
That’s not true. There are many, many beautiful songs out there.
That’s not true. There are many, many beautiful songs out there.
Illiteracy. People cannot write good lyrics.
Well, I blame the sexual revolution. Songs used to be about the anticipation of love. But now, as Blanche complained, girls are expected to “put out.”
But so many of the classic love songs have been written post the sexual revolution, so your argument doesn’t really stack up.
I point the finger not at the sexual revolution, but at the identity revolution. The thing about love for another is that if it means anything at all, there’s an element of risk to the self. However, for identity cultists, the self is the be all and end all. Long before you start producing your art, you have to have a convincing narrative – a story arc, ideally involving a perceived misidentification, trauma, rejection, alienation, self-discovery and finally celebration of a newfound and preferably contentious or deliberately obscure identity. And who on earth has the capacity – or even the time – for creating songs about loving other people when they’re so preoccupied with themselves?
Nah, sex didn’t kill the love song. Narcissism killed the love song.
But so many of the classic love songs have been written post the sexual revolution, so your argument doesn’t really stack up.
I point the finger not at the sexual revolution, but at the identity revolution. The thing about love for another is that if it means anything at all, there’s an element of risk to the self. However, for identity cultists, the self is the be all and end all. Long before you start producing your art, you have to have a convincing narrative – a story arc, ideally involving a perceived misidentification, trauma, rejection, alienation, self-discovery and finally celebration of a newfound and preferably contentious or deliberately obscure identity. And who on earth has the capacity – or even the time – for creating songs about loving other people when they’re so preoccupied with themselves?
Nah, sex didn’t kill the love song. Narcissism killed the love song.
Well, I blame the sexual revolution. Songs used to be about the anticipation of love. But now, as Blanche complained, girls are expected to “put out.”
aaaah such good writing and intelligent analysis, strikes a chord (so to speak). Often annoying – but not here- and provocative. Keep on going Burchill for the good of everyone with a brain.
aaaah such good writing and intelligent analysis, strikes a chord (so to speak). Often annoying – but not here- and provocative. Keep on going Burchill for the good of everyone with a brain.
Two of my favourites are, ‘A Kiss To Build A Dream On’ by Louis Armstrong, and, ‘Bus Stop’ by the Hollies. Dreams and courting. Innocence rather than leaping into bed and banging her brains out.
Two of my favourites are, ‘A Kiss To Build A Dream On’ by Louis Armstrong, and, ‘Bus Stop’ by the Hollies. Dreams and courting. Innocence rather than leaping into bed and banging her brains out.
What seems to be missing in the music of today is soul. The soulful songs and singing of the likes of Otis Redding is hard to beat. To hear him sing “these arms of mine’ is to go weak at the knees.
Or Aretha Franklin’s version of “Say A Little Prayer”.
(My knees not affected, but the hairs on the back of my neck.)
Or Aretha Franklin’s version of “Say A Little Prayer”.
(My knees not affected, but the hairs on the back of my neck.)
What seems to be missing in the music of today is soul. The soulful songs and singing of the likes of Otis Redding is hard to beat. To hear him sing “these arms of mine’ is to go weak at the knees.
I suspect the love song still thrives away from the hyper-commercialization and nihilism of pop. In the country/blue grass genre, for example, Sarah Jarosz writes some beautiful stuff. Check out her “Build Me Up From Bones” on youtube if you’re interested.
Exactly. It’s the non-commercial indie singer/songwriters who hit the mark.
Exactly. It’s the non-commercial indie singer/songwriters who hit the mark.
I suspect the love song still thrives away from the hyper-commercialization and nihilism of pop. In the country/blue grass genre, for example, Sarah Jarosz writes some beautiful stuff. Check out her “Build Me Up From Bones” on youtube if you’re interested.
I don’t have the slightest problem with Julie’s take on Lexicon Of Love or what has become of the love song, but (at the risk of sounding like a contrarian) I’ve always thought Beauty Stab to be the better ABC album and an overlooked minor classic.
While it lacks the pop sensibility of Poison Arrow and Look Of Love, I think the songs are more consistent, its mix of heavy guitars, horns and synths sounded ahead of its time, and I take my hat off to the band for not playing it safe when following up such a successful debut.
I don’t have the slightest problem with Julie’s take on Lexicon Of Love or what has become of the love song, but (at the risk of sounding like a contrarian) I’ve always thought Beauty Stab to be the better ABC album and an overlooked minor classic.
While it lacks the pop sensibility of Poison Arrow and Look Of Love, I think the songs are more consistent, its mix of heavy guitars, horns and synths sounded ahead of its time, and I take my hat off to the band for not playing it safe when following up such a successful debut.
The Lexicon of Love pretty much epitomises all that went wrong with popular music in the 80s, with the arrival of computers, FM synthesis, sampling and the departure of organic human warmth. I’ve always believed the 80s were the decade when rock became light entertainment (just like football) so it was gratifying to see the phrase appear later in the piece, though ironic given JB’s “contribution” to music journalism at the time. The fact that the NME, after her review of Television’s second album (far from an example of second album syndrome) gave the job to a grownup, the following week, is enough to cast doubt on her assessment of LOL. Lol.
But that’s how the world works, and always has. Just as there are those who lose what art they may have in technology, there are those who have sufficient artistic vision to be able to bend technology to their will. David Hockney’s use of Ipad drawing programs is a case in point. (I suspect, had you been around two hundred years ago, you’d have been complaining about orchestras phasing out the harpsichord in favour of the piano.)
Moreover, The Lexicon of Love is a particularly bad example upon which to try to make your argument. It is a triumph of the artist over the technology -literate, witty, human, emotionally engaging, and packed to the rafters with great melodies. It is supported by the technology it uses, not undermined by it. And it enthralled a generation who felt it spoke directly to them.
But that’s how the world works, and always has. Just as there are those who lose what art they may have in technology, there are those who have sufficient artistic vision to be able to bend technology to their will. David Hockney’s use of Ipad drawing programs is a case in point. (I suspect, had you been around two hundred years ago, you’d have been complaining about orchestras phasing out the harpsichord in favour of the piano.)
Moreover, The Lexicon of Love is a particularly bad example upon which to try to make your argument. It is a triumph of the artist over the technology -literate, witty, human, emotionally engaging, and packed to the rafters with great melodies. It is supported by the technology it uses, not undermined by it. And it enthralled a generation who felt it spoke directly to them.
The Lexicon of Love pretty much epitomises all that went wrong with popular music in the 80s, with the arrival of computers, FM synthesis, sampling and the departure of organic human warmth. I’ve always believed the 80s were the decade when rock became light entertainment (just like football) so it was gratifying to see the phrase appear later in the piece, though ironic given JB’s “contribution” to music journalism at the time. The fact that the NME, after her review of Television’s second album (far from an example of second album syndrome) gave the job to a grownup, the following week, is enough to cast doubt on her assessment of LOL. Lol.
Even ABC sounds like aural slurry when compared to the incomparable June Christy & Stan Kenton’s version of “Every Time We Say Goodbye”.
You’re allowed to like more than one song.
You’re allowed to like more than one song.
Even ABC sounds like aural slurry when compared to the incomparable June Christy & Stan Kenton’s version of “Every Time We Say Goodbye”.
Old woman complains about modern music and says it was way better in her day.
World yawns and moves on (except for a few geriatric moaners who agree because they hate everything).
Interesting comment. Is it that you think old people don’t deserve an opinion, women don’t deserve an opinion, or both?
Interesting comment. Is it that you think old people don’t deserve an opinion, women don’t deserve an opinion, or both?
Old woman complains about modern music and says it was way better in her day.
World yawns and moves on (except for a few geriatric moaners who agree because they hate everything).