The other day I was talking to a friend of mine about book-writing and I said that there’s no reason to NOT try to get published, if you want to, because lord knows, any damn fool can get a book contract.
Take as a case in point Bob Proehl over at PopMatters. He’s “operating No Radio Records, an independent record store and performance space, as well as DJing under the name AutoMatic Buffalo. His first book, The Gilded Palace of Sin, on the slight rise and quick fall of the Flying Burrito Brothers, is due out later this year from Continuum Press.”
Wow. A book about a somewhat country group. A column over at PopMatters where he writes about music. Dude must know what he’s talking about, right?
Keeping in mind that I’m no country music expert, I found these mildly shocking errors in his piece today about murder ballads.
1. Proehl: “The War of the Sexes in music has historically been a call and response affair, regardless of genre. Hank Williams records “Honky Tonkin’”, Kitty Wells fires back with “It Wasn’t God Who Made Honky Tonk Angels”.”
Truth: “It Wasn’t God Who Made Honky Tonk Angels” was in response to Hank Thompson’s “The Wild Side of Life.” Even if you didn’t know this, a 3-second search on the internet would tell you. But more than that, if you have any familiarity with Hank Williams’s “Honky Tonkin’,” you’d have to know that such a claim makes no sense. “Honky Tonkin’” is a feel-good ditty with no heart-breaking woman in it. Even Williams’s “Honky Tonk Blues” contains no nefarious females. Is this some kind of bizarro Hank mix-up? I don’t know, but it’s pretty weird. Especially considering that Proehl seems to know a little bit about Hank Williams.
2. Proehl: “In the early days of hip-hop, status of male performers was denoted by skill-based naming honorifics like Grandmaster, a tradition going back to soul musicians like King Curtis as well as Jamaican performers like King Tubby and Prince Buster. Early female rappers took similarly constructed names, like Queen Latifah and MC Lyte, forming personas that stressed their technical prowess.”
Truth: While “King,” “Prince,” and “Queen” certainly are honorifics that indicate that the person so named is worthy of respect, in no way are those honorifics “skill-based.” Unless I’m not understanding what he’s saying. “MC Lyte” is a skill-based honorific because she is indeed an MC who is good at it. But King Tubby, Prince Buster, and Queen Latifah are not actually royalty, and, even if they were, being royality is not something that takes special skill. It’s an accident of birth.
3. Proehl:
Case, Welch or Cantrell may present the image of their country predecessors, but they have no intention of resigning themselves to the limited roles women have previously been allowed in country music. While she presents the image of herself tagged with a blue ribbon, Case’s first album also asserts the singer’s new role: Tammy Wynette may have been willing to take second billing behind George Jones and stand by her man, but Neko Case is backed by an anonymous group she tags as “Her Boyfriends”.
While they began their careers by mimicking the imagery of older days, both performers also opted to reiterate some elements of the murder ballad tradition in their live sets, in both cases by dipping a toe into the traditional “Long Black Veil”, which interesting enough is about an innocent man and a victim of indeterminate sex. Both singers take on the male narrator role and deliver the song “straight”.
Truth #1: “Case” + “Welch” + “Cantrell” = 3. “Both” =2. So, who knows which two sang “Long Black Veil” or if all three did.
Truth #2: “Long Black Veil” is not “traditional” in any sense of the word as people who write about music usually use it. A song is “traditional” when it’s old and no one knows for sure who wrote it. “Long Black Veil” was written in 1959 by Danny Dill and Marijon Wilkin and then recorded by the man who made it famous–Lefty Frizzell–in that same year.
Truth #3: Well, not a truth exactly, but let me just say I raise my eyebrows in suspicion of anyone who’s trying to draw a line called “country music history” that goes from Kitty Wells to Neko Case in such a way that it seems to completely write out of existance any actual country music stars. And I say that as someone who likes Neko Case.
4. Proehl: “Both ‘Long Black Veil’ and ‘Poor Ellen Smith’ share one major characteristic: in both songs’ narratives, the male narrator, here embodied by a female singer, is imprisoned despite being innocent and in both cases, the body is punished while the soul goes free.”
Truth: Not exactly. In some versions of the song, the narrator is indeed unjustly convicted of the death of “Poor Ellen Smith,” but in other versions of the song, the narrator did indeed kill her. And, if I remember correctly, Case’s version is ambiguous at best. In one part, the narrator seems to be innocent and dead, and then in the next part, s/he’s alive enough to receive mail and be let out of jail and her guilty status seems implied.
So, listen, yes, a lot of these thing (except the “both” and “three” thing) an ordinary person isn’t going to catch. But anyone who listens to and writes about music should kind of know some of this stuff or look it up before passing the wrong stuff off as the truth. And yet, here we are. Bob Proehl wrote this column and he has a book contract.
Keep that in mind.
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Me, I’m just kind of boggling even over the equivalence implied by “Case, Welch or Cantrell”. Even in Americana there are levels, ya know.
Though if he’s aware of Cantrell’s musings about the subsidiary roles of some women country singers like Bonnie Owens, I will forgive him a little.
Oh, good grief: Like their male peers in the country revival that started at around this same time, many in the current generation of female alt-country musicians benefited from a deep, archival knowledge of the genre and chose to experiment with its iconography and ideas. And what about women in country and men in alt-country? Way to conflate.
B, are you familiar with Cheryl Cline’s rules for rock critics writing about country music? He’s followed several of them.
Linkee no workee.
Here’s the cite. I’m a dumbass and don’t know how to make a link:
http://www.steamiron.com/twangin/essay-rockcrit.html
Well, lookee there. It does it automatically. Now I really feel like a dumbass.
Small world – I went to high school with the guy.
I have a music nerd boner right now!
Sorry ’bout the bad link.
As penance, I offer a link to Laura Cantrell singing “Queen of the Coast,” which actually is about a woman (Bonnie Owens) who played a subsidiary role in country music: http://new.music.yahoo.com/laura-cantrell/tracks/queen-of-the-coast–18066987 Not that Bob Proehl knows much about Bonnie Owens, I’m guessing.
I thought Dolly Parton wrote “It wasn’t God who made Honky Tonk Angels.”
But what do I know? I was deeply confused by music mix in this year’s Oxford American Music Issue. Apparently almost everything is southern or country music now.
Truth #3: Well, not a truth exactly, but let me just say I raise my eyebrows in suspicion of anyone who’s trying to draw a line called “country music history” that goes from Kitty Wells to Neko Case in such a way that it seems to completely write out of existance any actual country music stars. And I say that as someone who likes Neko Case.
I agree with that and I don’t especially like Neko Case.
Scott! I hope you’re discretely behind a desk.
Ginger, I haven’t seen you in ages. How are you doing? You should take a look at my post about this year’s OA Music Issue. Well, not the post so much as the comments. It goes wrong in that way that can really only happen on the internet.
http://tinycatpants.wordpress.com/2008/12/18/in-which-i-confess-i-find-the-oxford-american-music-issue-unsatisfying/
Although I only know Mr. Proehl vaguely and am (sadly) aware of a great deal of his “work” (ahem) I would like to weigh in here with my grubby little two cents.
Although he is not really a writer and his thoughts do little more than slide around in print in a manner less controlled than a bumper car driven by Stephen Hawking, I find your thoughts on his skills simply and clearly sour grapes. It appears that you have more of a problem with him getting published than the content. I imagine you are just a saucy, chubby, wishful music writer that does not have the “grapes” yourself to try and do anything with your self-proclaimed ‘talent’ and envy his accomplishment.
Sure he is awful- but obviously- so are you.
Ha, I love this attitude so much. If “Defending sir Bob” worked in retail and someone pointed out that some of the pants he was selling were torn, he’d be all “Sure, they suck, but you’re just jealous because you can’t make your own pants.” Or if DsB worked in a restaurant and you were like “I think there’s a fingernail in my salad,” he’d be all “your problem is just that you will never be a great chef!”
Really, truly awesome.
“Poor chunky T-burg gal is jealous of dyslexic skinny author”
The grapes smell even more sour now…
You are sad. I pity you. Do you posses so little talent that you cannot even respond in a proper manner to the statements I previously made? Yes, yes you are.
Dude, you’re trying to pick a fight with a person you agree with. So, what do you want the end result of that to be? I mean, seriously. If you can’t see the humor in this whole thing, I feel bad for you.
And what are those quotes around the first part of your comment? Are you making up headlines for your imaginary press releases?
Because that’s even more awesome.
Yeah- we are all out here waiting for your book. Oh that is right- you can’t write one…you can only envy others. Talk about imaginary career! Boo hoo…
What is wrong hefty? Did this accomplished, tall blonde boy turn you down?
Teehee….sad. Very sad.
“Because that is even more awesome”
Nice English skills. You should be a writer.
Who are you and what sad bent in your world has led you to go to someone’s blog just to slur them? What kind of ape goes around to strangers to heap loathing on them?
I’m fat. I’m jealous of published authors–many of whom suck but have one up on me in that that they’ve actually finished one of their books. Feel free to come over to my blog and hurl random insults at me when you’re done here. After all, it’s Friday night and you’ve clearly got nothing better to do with yourself than to bugbear strangers on the web.
Huh. I thought B did respond in a proper manner. And I am a published author.
bully for you
she did not
you are wrong.
I guess that settles it, then.
yawn
boooooring
unlike bob
oh please. get thee back to high school and pay better attention this time; for verily, thou didsn’t learn to insult people efficiently enough to call thyself an adult the first time around.
srsly. “but you’re fat, neener neener”? do you really think anybody here either (1) can’t handle that, or (2) haven’t been called worse things by their actual friends?
Never claimed maturity…just commented on the bitter individual that has seething envy for someone (Proehl) because he did what the whiner couldn’t. Frustrated music critics are the worst…
You’re back?! Okay, I could buy a guy stumbling across my blog yesterday and picking a fight just for fun.
But you came back today? Oh, lord, that’s awesome.
You are Bob Proehl, aren’t you?
HeeHee- Stumbled upon your blog? Wow- how delusional! How would one do that? I suppose you could Google “short, plump,insecure, ineffective windbag posing as music writer” and it might pop up…
HEY- has anyone ever commented on your repeated use of the word awesome?
And that is Robert John Proehl the third to you missy!
By the way- Proehl is German for AWESOME… but you probably already knew that.
Bob, for kicks, you ought to consider how things went with Mark Smirnoff here.
You ought to consider how awesome I am. Truly awesome…
Think for a minute just how out of your depths you really are.
We can learn so much from a culture by its art, and in this age of technology, the most accessible medium of indigenous art is music. I look forward to sharing my explorations of the world of music with you.
Great. And if what you write is factually correct, you’ll be a step ahead of the man who brought you here today!
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what do you even mean?