THE HARD R: MY ALBUM KICKS YOUR ALBUM’S ASS
Wednesday, November 3rd, 2010 at 5:00pm by Dallas CoyleWhen I talked about killing the album, I was making a point about how internet downloading follows certain principles. 1) The principle of classification, 2) the principle of knowledge, and 3) the principle of inevitability. When you are an established band, all of these things are in place for your album to be downloaded off of the internet with little effort or moral obligation to said artist. Said artist’s career has these three principles in place in regards to the fan or consumer buying, downloading or listening to their music. That’s why it’s easier to find their music. If this concept escapes you, no worries. It’s neither here nor there because this blog is more about the new artist and their NEED for the album.
For a new artist who strives to break through or strives for recognition, there is a duty to establish yourself as an entity or “movement.” And the album allows for you to mold this into whatever you want. Your first album, if it’s amazing, establishes you firmly into a marketplace. Your first album, if it’s a transition, gives you the tools to know what works and what doesn’t, allowing you to refine your sound. One example of an establishing album is Machine Head’s Burn My Eyes. One example of a transitional first album is God Forbid’s Reject The Sickness.
Now a lot of you have been making comments about my music career, or what I’ve been doing lately. Some of you may know that I have a project called Genetic. What most of you don’t know is that I have an album I made all by myself with my computer between January 2010 to May 2010. The album is called I Am Genetic. I wrote ten songs in ten weeks. Mostly each song was written on the weekends out of pure “whatever the fuck.” As I wrote each song, I would send them out to my friends, like Eyal or [ex-Darkest Hour guitarist] Kris Norris, and the feedback was pretty out there. What I heard most was, “It’s different…” Kris Norris even plays a solo on the song “None Perfect.”




Let’s be honest everyone: Susan Boyle ain’t very pretty!
