Sting, Where Is Thy
Pop?
From October 1999
Ah, Sting. Der Schtingmeister. Sting-ling-a-ding-dong, as I believe he was referred to in one memorable Saturday Night Live skit.
Let us consider musical artiste Sting, on the occasion
of his new album, as an emblem symptomatic of the
failings of pop.
When I use the word pop, most people wince.
Pop has a bad reputation. The comment "Oh, his new
album is so pop" is not a compliment in most
circles.
Pop often means a musical creature which is neither
fish nor fowl. The performer isn't folk or rock or
blues, he's pop. For example, let us pick on Eddie
Fisher, just at random. Eddie Jefferson, the founder
of vocalese, is definitely a jazz vocalist. One could
make a case that, at times, Frank Sinatra sang with
jazz stylings. But Eddie Fisher? Or Patti Page?
Where's the edge? It's round, it's soft, it's bland.
It's pop!
When Stewart Copeland recruited Sting for The Police
back in 1977, they created a pop band. They were
never punk, and they knew it, but they played pop with
the energy of punk and the formula worked. When Sting
went solo in 1985 with The Dream of the Blue
Turtles, he played at being a jazz band. But it
was only pop with the stylings of jazz.
And so it has gone, over the years, up to his newest
offering Brand New Day. He brings in country
and rai (an Algerian pop style), but it's the same
thing: round, soft, bland.
The same charges have been leveled at Eric Clapton
(raiding the blues), Paul Simon (a touch of South
Africa) and Michael Bolton (slumming at soul and
opera). Let me reclaim pop and offer an alternative.
Okay, here's a cooking metaphor. You remember those
horrible recipes from years ago? Make a dish with
chopped chicken, cream of mushroom soup, crumbled corn
flakes -- and if you put Chung King noodles on top, it
was called Chicken Chop Suey. Clearly, it's not
Chinese. Adding a touch of this or that, doesn't make
it so. To some extent, that's what Sting is doing.
But then, you go to one of these fusion restaurants.
They have a Cajun eggroll. Authentic eggroll, stuffed
with spicy duck. The seasonings are Asian and Cajun
at the same time. There's no reason music can't do
the same thing. And sometimes it does.
Universal sometimes is interpreted as "everything and
therefore nothing." Pop can go that way. But the
good side of the universal nature of pop, is that it
can travel around the globe and captivate people
wherever it goes. And the fun part is that synthesis
that Sting doesn't manage to achieve -- those
wonderful moments when pop travels to other cultures,
picks up something along the way and comes back
transformed. Such as the way John Coltrane was
influenced by Middle Eastern music or Nigerian Feli
Kuti was affected by James Brown.
Instead of that miserable Chicken Chop Suey, go for
gumbo -- in food and music and every other part of pop
culture. And that's what I mean when I say
pop.
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