Not Very Dead

Monday, November 30th, 2009

Today we’ve announced what happens next for Amazing Radio: -

1. We’re continuing on the air, enhancing the output with the addition of presenters at evenings and weekends, and new genre shows.

2. We’ve hired more staff and are moving to new premises, once the home of a local commercial station, so we can continue to expand.

3. We’re talking to sponsors about radio/online packages which will help us sustain and grow Amazing Radio.

3. We’re launching ‘virtual radio stations’ online – High Def streams of genre-specific music, 24 hours a day. Amazing Ambient is already live, others will follow shortly.

4. To celebrate all this, we’re giving away all our potential advertising space free of charge to registered Charities throughout Christmas. We’ll make the ads for them, free, too. To apply, charities should go to this link.

I decided to make the announcement about all of this on the air, and I was quite personal. I thought it was important to do that, and to be honest. Making this happen has not been easy, but the response from listeners and artists since we launched has been the most extraordinary experience of my professional life. It’s made us even more determined to make this grow. I hope you’ll like the new stuff – tell us when we go wrong, please – and that you’ll keep supporting amazing. Thank you.

Paul Campbell
amazing
founder

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Wot next?

Monday, November 23rd, 2009

It’s the end of our 6-month pilot for Amazing Radio one week today (i.e., on Monday 30th November).  What do you think will happen next?

Will it be back to birdsong?  Will Amazing keep going?  If so, will it be the same?  Will those cruel heartless people on Digital Spy who said ‘it’ll never last’ and ‘it’s not viable’ be proven triumphantly right?  Will we be beaten by the combined forces of public apathy and BBC Introducing?

Not telling.  Yet.  We’ll spill the beans on the future for Amazing Radio …. if any ….. on Amazing Radio itself; at 1200 on Monday 30th November to be precise.  Set your alarm.

Mr Simon Cowell: an apology

Sunday, November 15th, 2009

In a previous blog post, I may have erroneously created the impression that I believe Simon Cowell to be motivated merely by money.  Having now seen the affecting ‘X Factor’ television programme this evening and in particular the Finalists’ delightful rendition of some crap charity song that I can’t remember the name of, I realise I was woefully misinformed.  In truth, Mr. Cowell is a living saint, a noble benefactor whose sole interest in life is to enhance the lives of children.  He is, selfless to the core, donating the proceeds of this song – which is without question one of the finest and most original musical creations of all time, even if it has two pointless key changes because it has nowhere else to go – to a charity which is, in saintliness, only slightly less deserving than Mr. Cowell himself and his aptly-named ‘Syco’ company.

I shall therefore now be selling all my possessions to donate to this worthy, just and harmonious cause, reserving only enough money to buy the next single he’ll release, shortly afterwards, but just in time for Christmas, when there’s more money to be made. I am grateful for this opportunity to put the record straight.

Lasting Exit

Thursday, November 12th, 2009

I remember the outrage in Steve’s voice. He was a better drummer than me, and played with the best local jazz/rock band. I was due to dep for him while he saw his girlfriend, but the gig was suddenly cancelled. “Sorry, mate, it’s off. The band’s split up. Gordon’s left”.

“You’re kidding! When you were about to get a deal? Why?” “He’s gone to London” said Steve. “Gonna be a rock star, he reckons. He’s started a trio”. “A trio?” I replied, incredulous. “Is he mad? What’s it called?” “The Police”. “What a crap name”, I replied.

Proving, as it does, how little I know, this true story from more than thirty years ago did at least engender a rueful respect. I’m forever sorry my gig with Last Exit didn’t come off, but it’s hard to question that Gordon, his real name forever replaced with the ‘Sting’ that started as a joke, has impeccable judgement. He’s shown it again today with his comments on X Factor. He lamented its cruelty, derided its judges’ lack of talent, and described it as nothing but karaoke, which has put music back decades.

After his devastating and entirely accurate put-down, I feel I should offer some balancing comments in favour. It’s the ex-BBC journalist in me, you know. Here goes. X Factor is fantastic telly. Er..

At amazing, we shout ‘Amen’ to all Sting’s points, but there’s another sin to be placed on the charge sheet; we loathe X Factor above all, for the way it treats its contestants. The record industry has a long history of abusing musicians, but X Factor elevates it to high art. Over the years, a number of ex-Xes have been on or near to amazingtunes.com. Brenda Edwards, the finalist of four years ago with that season’s outstanding voice, almost released a single via amazing. Because she didn’t conform to the bubble gum image favoured by Simon Svengali, she’d been left high and dry when she left the show. Lovely woman, fabulous voice; cruelly treated. A year ago there was reported consternation in ITV when it emerged that the stunningly-talented Laura White had uploaded two songs she wrote herself to amazingtunes.com before she signed Mr. Cowell’s contract. Because those songs predated her X Factor signature, they couldn’t do much about it – but boy, did Laura feel the weight of his telephone book-sized contract, bearing down on her. Finally, a whole year later, she’s managed to release a single of her own. I really hope it works for her.  I wonder if she now feels forced to be a different kind of artist, not what she would naturally have been, because X Factor has imposed certain expectations on her.

To me, this is the most pernicious thing about X Factor – the way it puts an artist in cold storage once they’re booted off. We know it’s musically risible, and we don’t have to watch its artificial nonsense.  But its treatment of former contestants is an authentic disgrace. They cannot do anything – anything apart from what Mr. Cowell decides, that is. He behaves like a feudal lord, tossing scraps to the servants. If the management can make a buck from appearances in some crummy club, the contestants have to go.  (They have to pay for their own breakfast, too. So much for the red carpet treatment). It gives the lie to the claim that X Factor gives people access to opportunity. In truth, it gives Simon Cowell access to cannon fodder, telegenic raw material for a money-making machine which makes absolutely certain it’s the only thing to benefit. Former contestants don’t stand a chance of making an independent living as musicians until he’s good and ready. They’re in silent limbo for months. Cruel indeed.

This is bad enough for someone with little musical experience who briefly dances with fame before returning to a real life where they’ll be recognized in the streets for a few years, or switch on the Christmas lights in their nearest town. For a genuine musical talent, someone who was writing their own material before they picked up the poisoned pen to sign on the dotted line, it’s a despicable restraint of trade.

Bringing home the Bacon

Tuesday, November 10th, 2009

Well we certainly got people’s attention with our formal complaint to the BBC Trust about the impact of BBC Introducing. Unfortunately the serious thought behind the story appears to have been somewhat lost on those Twitterers and Guardian respondents who were critical of us. They mostly thought I was after a cheap headline: what I actually wanted was a rational debate, about public/private balance, commercial viability, access to opportunity and ethics. If we, as a nation, could get that balance right, it would be brilliant for the BBC, for the country as a whole and above all for our musicians. I’ll explain.

Before I do, here’s some ‘introducing’ of my own. I’m the last person you’d expect to criticise the BBC. Before I founded amazing, I worked in new media and broadcasting, much of the latter at the BBC. I was once, so the Head of Appointments told me, the youngest-ever BBC Producer. Before I joined as a General Trainee, I read the Annan report from cover to cover. (If you don’t know what that is – lucky you). For a long and retrospectively rather scary period, I wanted to run the BBC. I still have Reithianism engraved on my heart and sometimes wake up – 22 years after I left, fed up with the internal politics – surprised I don’t work there any more. Mostly, I still love it. I recently wrote to The Times defending the BBC, describing it as ‘one of the glories of Britain’. I meant that, because it’s true. But even a global icon needs a good slapping from time to time, especially when we own it. This fact is sometimes lost on those within the BBC, who look on external criticism as an infinitely curious but rather distasteful distraction, like a Victorian cleric stepping over an improbably-shaped turd.

So I know a bit about the BBC. Ditto music. I’ve been an intermittently working musician for almost forty years. I was eleven when first paid to play; my last gig, as timpanist with one of the UK’s leading professional orchestras, was a fortnight ago. In between, I’ve humped my share of bass bins from clapped-out vans, sat wondering if I’d survive a violent gig with my drums intact, been scared at the arrival of tinnitus, fallen asleep in damp, cheap studios, done umpteen broadcasts, appeared on a pile of rubbish records and played everywhere from The Marquee Club to the Royal Festival Hall. (If you’re interested, the high and low points were ‘Friday Night is Music Night’ and accompanying the strippers in a northern working men’s club. I’ll let you work out which was which). Realising, like millions before, that I couldn’t make a full-time living out of it, I’ve also been a radio DJ, a Producer of Channel 4 music programmes and a sound engineer. I’ve seen a bit of the music industry. Which means, I’ve seen musicians being ripped off. (I started amazing in an attempt to stop that).

Now let’s deal with some chronology. We launched amazingtunes.com in 2005, two years before BBC Introducing. They launched their upload service this February. We did it first. Amazing Radio launched on June 1st 2009, the world’s first radio station playing 100% unsigned music. John Peel started on Radio 1 forty-two years earlier. Hmm.  Strange to tell, I wasn’t really suggesting we were the first people to play unsigned music on national radio. And, having spent many happy hours as a student working in local radio, I remember how the atmosphere changed (literally, too) on Monday nights, when the rather more bearded presenters of the local music programme came in.

So the BBC spokesperson’s straight-bat response to our complaint was valid and correct: the BBC has a long and honourable tradition of supporting new music, one rooted in locality and occasionally aired nationally. It should continue. As G K Chesterton said, ‘nothing is real, that is not local’.

But that’s not the issue. There’s a difference between a cassette in a jiffy bag and BBC Introducing. In the past, the BBC’s unsigned activities were a tiny dot in a healthy musical ecology. The British music industry was one of the vibrant successes of our creative economy, generating millions in GDP, even making the odd musician rich, after the pampered record company Execs of course. Peel & Co. were surrounded by a privately-owned A&R army, waiting to pick up the lucky few; there was a path, with a destination, somewhere for your manky cassette to go. ‘A deal’ with a major would pay the exorbitant cost of recording, pressing, distributing and marketing your precious record. (They took all the profit in the process, of course).

Today, everything has changed. You don’t need an advance to record exceptional music. You don’t need a pressing plant. Viral marketing is cheaper, faster and more honest than any paid-for promotional campaign. The musical world has shifted on its axis, and the shockwaves have destroyed the traditional music industry. Its slow death was largely self-inflicted, of course, brought on by a toxic combination of greed and laziness, boiled up by the new technology. While the liggers partied, oblivious to the onward march of digits, the customers decamped elsewhere. Now, the EMIs of this world are focusing on their ‘long tail’, squeezing every last penny from the back catalogue. They’ve always been more into the ‘business’ than the ‘music’. Now, they’re morphing into antique dealers.

This is a bit of a shame for the UK. In the good times, our music business was a world leader. Not any more. Our creative industries may be the fastest-growing part of the economy, but for those mega music corporations with their impossibly-beautiful employees and their preposterous reception areas, the only way is down. The smart ones realise this. Talk for five minutes to anyone with music biz experience and a brain and they’ll say ‘we’re all looking for the answer’ ten times. They have no idea what it will be, of course – they’re too stuck in the old world. You can’t think out of the box when you’re still asleep in it, finding what’s left of it really rather warm. But the answer is obvious enough: it’ll come from some combination of downloads, mobile delivery, democratisation and social networking. When someone gets it right, it’ll be amazing.

It might even be amazing. I genuinely think we could be one of the successors to the old system. The elements are all in place. We’ve had the brand, the technology and above all the morality for some time. The ethics are the most important bit – we give 70% of revenue to artists, forever overturning the besetting sin of the old music industry (it ripped off the musicians) while removing the disgraceful moral evasion that made some deranged people think it somehow permissible to rip off music. As we’ve shown, you don’t steal from the artist whose tune you just fell in love with, when you know they need – and will get – your money.

What we were lacking, until recently, was traction. Brand presence. A USP. So we emptied all our piggy banks, tapped up our long-suffering investors and launched Amazing Radio. I very much doubt the experience of funding it in the teeth of a recession has lengthened my life.

The reaction was astounding. People get it. They love the variety, they understand the concept, they like the music: and then they buy it. With the exception of a few bloggers yesterday, they want it to succeed. If it does, thousands of musicians will make more money than we will from their music. No exceptions.

I’m the same age as Simon Cowell. There the similarity ends. We‘re not doing this to get rich quick. We get a tiny amount of cash per download. We’ll only make money if the whole thing gets enormous – at which point, thousands of amazing musicians will have made anything from a few quid, to a good living, to a small fortune. If it does work, we’ll also create more employment, in a part of the world a bit lacking in job opportunities. (Cheryl Cole isn’t the first to leave the north-east in search of work). And we’ll play a part in ensuring there’s a British, private sector component in the new global music business, which will be good for GDP and tax revenues. I do think schools and hospitals are better than the alternative, don’t you?

Then along comes the BBC, with its publicly-funded hobnail boots. Introducing is functionally identical to a large part of what we’re doing, but lacks the ultimate destination; it leads to airtime – and nothing else. This was understandable in Peel’s jiffy-bag day, when the record labels would sign up his best acts. Now, in Digitland, with the music industry dying and deserting new releases, it’s criminal – a bridge to a destination that has sunk. Worse, it’s growing. The BBC loves expanding as nature abhors a vacuum. Launched initially as a tool for local radio, Introducing is now a whole new BBC service, a pan-BBC megalith, covering local and network radio, TV, even Glastonbury. They should change its name to BBC Self-aggrandising. A greater proportion of the BBC’s gargantuan output now plays new music than ever before – Radio 2, anyone? - returning nothing to the artists except a PRS fee. (Which, because PRS doesn’t do detail and can’t work computers, will probably go to Paul McCartney. But that’s another story). In the process, Introducing attacks our USP, undermining the incentive for musicians to sign up to amazing and its myriad private sector competitors. If this continues, we’ll end up with a vibrant, publicly-owned BBC: and no music industry.

Not that they realise, of course. I talked to a senior BBC bod yesterday at a radio conference. He was nice and smart and really seemed to want to understand my issue. But he just didn’t get it, he couldn’t see the problem (which is exactly why there is one). I could see his difficulty. Inside the laager, with utter certainty you’ll get paid on the 15th of each month and a nice final salary pension to look forward to, you can’t begin to comprehend how, in the digital age, what you do could, accidentally, unintentionally, haphazardly maybe, deprive others of a living – people working in the real economy, struggling to invent something new, create employment and get their businesses off the ground. He didn’t see his associated double-think either. I asked him why they built their own upload tool when we and MySpace and others already had, why they always thought they should do it all themselves, why they couldn’t work in partnership with the private companies serving unsigned bands and trying to reinvent the music industry. He said they weren’t allowed to; they couldn’t partner with the private sector. He couldn’t see the irony: for all its life, the BBC has worked with private record companies, promoting their artists, swallowing their marketing tactics, paying for the privilege of promoting their releases. Now, they don’t think they should work with what’s replacing them?

Not that any of this is new, of course. BBC 7 did it to One Word. BBC Jam nearly did it to the UK’s e-learning businesses. They planned to do it to regional newspapers with their online news plans. Now they’re doing it to the incipient new music business – the one the British economy, thousands of musicians, and millions of fans need to be created, to grow and to succeed. Each time, well-meaning BBC employees are motivated by a genuine desire to serve their audience by doing more and more stuff. They never consider the impact on anyone else. When we complain, they pause, consider our comments, reject them, then carry on regardless – thus failing in their public service remit to serve the whole community, or engage in genuine debate.

When I was in the BBC, I once made a film with a pig farmer. He described how a corpulent sow would sometimes roll over and crush her little piggies to death. It’s not the sow’s fault, he said. She doesn’t know they’re there. She doesn’t realise she’s doing any harm.

Paul Campbell
amazing
founder

© The Amazing Media Group 2009

Radio Silence

Friday, November 6th, 2009

I’m really sorry for the prolonged silence on this blog.  Truth is, I couldn’t work out what to say.

We had an incredible reaction to the launch of Amazing Radio and started to make major plans for the future, but I didn’t feel I could talk about any of them until they were more certain – especially as some had legal implications, contracts and stuff.  That went on a long, long time – much of the summer and into October.  We had similar problems on air – there’s a lot of things we want to change, but to do so, we need more people and more resources.  And there we were in a bind: until we knew for sure we were going to extend beyond our six month pilot (which is scheduled to end at the end of this month), we couldn’t do much.  It would be immoral to offer someone a job and expect them to leave what they were previously doing, for something which could in theory only last a few weeks. The result is that Amazing Radio has remained a bit becalmed, needing more ‘everything’, but we’ve not been able to change much; and I’ve not been able to say much about it either.  There was a lot of paddling under the surface, of course, but nothing we could talk about.  It’s been incredibly frustrating.

But …… we’re nearly there: soon, we should have some announcements to make.  I hope you’ll like them, that you’ll be listening when we make them – and that you’ll forgive us for saying nowt, for so long.

Paul Campbell, amazing founder