Lookout Mountain, Lookout Sea is only the second album you’ve ever
toured to promote. Are the things that kept you from wanting to go on
the road in the past still an issue?
I like it for the amount of time I’m committed to. I like being on
stage and I like afterwards, talking to people. Getting used to
traveling with other adults in close quarters is… because they’re
friends of mine, it’s not so bad. It’s not really natural. It’s more of
an activity for high-school athletes or gangs. Youth groups and church
groups, stuff like that. We’re using the form and the vehicle to move
us around. I do like it. The things that held me back from it in the
past—there are so many that, yeah, a lot of them still stand. But
enough of those things were neutralized or argued out or proven to be
false to make it bearable. Still, the things about songwriting—as
a songwriter, I take the song to a point where I call it done. For
years, that’s what felt right. That’s what a poet or a painter does:
They abandon the work at a certain point, ’cause you can always keep
working. With this idea of playing your music live that you just made a
record of, you definitely go into the second step of mechanical
reproduction. There’s one level, when your songs get copied onto CDs,
and there’s another when you create other versions. Versions keep
multiplying; words get changed, da da da da. I do feel like it devalues
the song. I don’t like other versions to exist. It’s not as pure.
That’s kind of the theme that runs through everything. I have to get my
hands dirty to do this touring. I have to do things that are not
necessarily good for my art, but good for my survival as a human being.
I’m not out here for my art. I’m only out here for personal growth and
financial survival.
Don’t those things affect your perception of the vulnerability of
your art?
No, because both those things—taking care of yourself, making
a living, forcing myself to socialize, to keep stretching, to not
harden like I could so easily at home—are… the art is on hold
when I’m on tour. I brought a notebook that had a bunch of little bits
of songs. But it’s impossible to be creative when you’re touring. It’s
just a completely different mode. You’re in a much more animal-instinct
mode. But as long as I return home quickly, I don’t see that it can do
me any harm.
You’ve started touring in the age when it’s impossible to safeguard
against live recordings of these impure versions not only existing, but
being widely available the second after they’re performed. Does that
make it harder for you to enjoy live performance?
I’m not thinking about it. In no way am I trying to control what’s
happening. I know better than that. People recording shows, I would
never say, “Don’t record it.” At the same time, doing interviews,
making sure I do them all differently, making sure I contribute to
whatever publication some idea, something novel, something interesting,
something good—and then I’m not contributing crap by repeating
the same stock answers. Because there is that desire to not want to
heap more bullshit onto the world and, to the degree that you are, to
make it quality bullshit. I consider live-recorded versions crap, but I
also am aware there are millions of bands and millions of live
recordings and I feel protected by the huge volume of it all. Someone
could find everything live by the Silver Jews and make the case that
this band needs to quit. But I’m just going to ignore that case if it
ever comes in the mail.
That’s probably a good policy.
There are so many secondary and tertiary versions of songs and
remixes and da da da da da. But because I do the records in a certain
way, where the songs are like volumes of a larger work, I feel like it
underscores the fact that there is an official version. I can see a
band and see how interested they are in other versions of their own
songs when they release all these remixes and things. So then when I
see bootlegs of their stuff, I just assume it’s more of their
philosophy of their music as being sort of vegetative and growing and
covering the media landscape. That’s not what I do at all. I try to
make these things that I want people to come visit and leave behind for
the moment, to listen to the record, all the other stuff. As long as I
continue to manage the output in a way that is nongreedy or
nonaggressive, or the way I perceive a lot of bands in their ruthless
desire to get as much of their superfans’ money as possible—as
long as I put these individual documents out, and not send people
scurrying for the rare and unreleased, and then not reselling it to
them in a collection—the end result is that people will be more
trusting to buy any individual album I want to put out. I feel for
those bands because the albums they really want people to hear, the
ones they put out every two years, can’t really be distinguished easily
when you’re looking at a band for the first time from their live album
or the one only one original member is on. But if something by the
Silver Jews is for sale it’s, to some degree, as good as anything else
you’ve bought by the Silver Jews. Consistency of product.
That idea of being protective—not just quality control, but of
a band demanding that listeners come to them a little bit—was a
lot more common when you started making records.
Bands would go away. They’d put out an album, tour, and then they’d
go away for a little while and you’d wonder what they were doing, and
then they’d come back. Now, bands are afraid to do that. They’re afraid
to go away for even a second, because there’s so much energy toward
grabbing market share from these little bands that are very energetic
businessmen.
Maybe it’s not that they’re scared, but that they just can’t even
conceive of going away for a while. Just like some people can’t imagine
why you wouldn’t want to publish a chronicle of every instant of life
as it happens. Maybe that’s not how time works for bands anymore.
Right, you can’t turn your MySpace page off for a couple months,
like businesses used to close for the summer or on Mondays or whatever.
But the economy insists that your products always be for sale and you
always be available for interviews, and so you never really go away.
Now, I’m fearful of that, because those sabbaticals… my whole life
was lived in those sabbaticals, I guess. Living from album to album,
each interlude was very different and dramatic. Because I wasn’t
touring and because I’m a private person, no one knew about it. You’d
get the albums, you might hear something, I don’t know. But for the
most part I was able to live because the Silver Jews were a
band—never a huge band—and, because I lived in Nashville, I
could live in a music community and be completely public and be a
weirdo and a freak and no one would ever know about it. And for years I
was. This never-going-away thing, the fear of never closing up shop or
not being open 24 hours, is one of the many things I don’t see being
discussed. People like to write about changes in technology and MP3s
and Napster and stuff. Nobody talks about sociologically what’s
happening to bands and between bands because of this—I think
because applying analysis to the situation would yield a lot of truths
that would be uncomfortable to an older generation that isn’t really
paying attention. For instance, people who the last time they really
cared about music was 1983, and it was Public Image and Sonic Youth,
they would be surprised to find out what’s considered normal in band
behavior. In a lot of ways the older generation is just silently
standing by. Younger people don’t know any different. They don’t know
that it’s not from a certain ethic to sell your songs that are on your
album to a commercial—they’re not even aware of it. And the
people above, they don’t want to ruin the party. “Everybody’s having a
great time and we all used to struggle and now we’ve got jobs and the
parties are sponsored and SXSW is luxury…” Nobody wants to say
anything negative about it. I don’t think anyone who works for a paper
as a writer is going to get very far criticizing—you know, the
amount of credibility musicians get is so ridiculous. They’re so
unquestioned. I noticed this when we went to the Southeast and I tried
to cancel the show—the promoter told me, “No, it’s really
important, people really want you to come.” I thought we’d just be in
the way ’cause of the hurricane. So we came, but in the paper it was
written up as if I had done this amazing, heroic thing. It was
unbelievable. And it followed me to Austin: I was a hero! It was
ridiculous and stupid, and it was only because I was a musician. They
cut musicians so much slack. It’s a really unrealistic place to be. It
must be divine what has happened here, because there’s not a single
thing a band could improve on. It’s so corrupt, but it’s all sweet.
Sweet corruption, you know? When you’re in the middle of it, it just
means that it’s working the way you wanted it to work. If you could’ve
called the shots in 1989 where rock ‘n’ roll would go, well… would I
call the shots so that rock would evolve so that a band like the Silver
Jews could actually be taken seriously? Okay, yeah, I’ll take that
one-in-a-million chance, and I’ll enjoy living in it. But at the same
time, it makes me uncomfortable.
Nobody wants to be the one who starts saying, “It was better in the
’90s.” But have you noticed ’90s nostalgia beginning to emerge? At some
point there’s bound to be a film set in the ’90s with a soundtrack of
Pavement and Guided by Voices.
Right and people will be shown bad history like, “Sonic Youth told
the PMRC to fuck off on their Goo album!” Which was totally out of the
blue at the time. They never mentioned the PMRC during the ’80s. It was
just like a play for the kids. And so kids’ll get that bad history
where Sonic Youth were the heroes. And they get a free pass for the
Starbucks thing, as you notice on the web. Nobody talks about it or
writes about it.
It seems like no one’s critical of things like that because the
answer is always built into the question—”Commercial radio is
dead, MTV is dead, the music industry is dead, so Sonic Youth have to
sell records at Starbucks.” Like the writer’s job is to head off any
aesthetic or spiritual objection you could raise in advance.
It’s kind of like Republican talking points, because it’s so untrue
that Sonic Youth have to do those things. I mean, you don’t have to
look at their tax statements or know where they live to know that they
don’t HAVE to do any of that. No one ever thought they were going to be
on TV or the radio anyway, so why is it suddenly like a necessity that
must be replaced? But nobody wants to make those arguments because
you’re also working against the market ideology that all these kids
have grown up with: that entrepreneurs are the best and anything that
gets in the way of business… it really ties in with Republicanism. Of
course, just like the Baffler was writing so many years ago. This is a
collaboration; this media economy, this entertainment economy is a
collaboration with these times. These festivals exist because of a time
of easy credit. All of this stuff is connected and nobody wants to say
it. Just like maybe people don’t want to admit that Obama really isn’t
going to come down on business the way we want him to.
You can’t be remotely critical of Obama right now and expect anyone
to even hear you.
Right, people would say, “Hey, that’s not helpful.” But I would say
in the discussion of music, there’s nothing at stake like there is with
Obama, so to me it’s kind of gluttony. It’s closer to gluttony than
anything I’ve experienced. The bigger shows freak me out. It’s so hard
to fight the asymmetry between the fan and the band. You have to do
silly things. I’m not talking about stage diving or crowd surfing…
The fans subject themselves to you and everybody seems to enjoy the way
it’s all divided up. I don’t get it. The festivals are so creepy, and
yet they’re so lucrative that no one can say no to them. But they’re
just like the ’70s, everything we were all supposed to be against: the
fan down there and the stars up there. But that’s really what everybody
really wants, it seems like.
But don’t you think, because of web-based marketing and that stuff
you were saying earlier, about being open 24 hours, that fans have a
much greater illusion of being on the inside? Maybe they don’t mind the
massive separations you’re describing because they’ve successfully been
duped into not seeing them.
Right, they feel inclusiveness, but what’s really happening is the
band has all its best customers in a small area, and it has really
high-marked-up products for sale and they want to move them to these
people, and they’ve got the addresses and cell phones of everyone in
the club… People don’t know about it, but whether the band is doing
it or not, somewhere down the line, the manager or whoever, it’s a site
of predation when you’re trying to get as much of people’s money as
possible. I’ve talked people out of buying too many things. They
shouldn’t be spending all their money on records. But they get excited.
“Will you sign this?” I don’t feel comfortable taking hundreds of
dollars away from somebody who probably should be spending it on other
things.
And who has already paid to be there.
Exactly. The ’70s distance is still there, but the difference is now
the people on the floor are feeling really confident, they’re doing
well, they can afford to be there, they love their music. And the band
isn’t up there partying, forgetting about the audience. They’re
involved with the audience, but they’re involved with the audience’s
money. And that doesn’t get talked about.
What you’re talking about can be seen at every level of music, from
big stadium bands to people who begin advertising themselves before
they even write songs. And I completely agree it’s worth talking about.
But there’s also the fear that creeps in as you get older of being the
asshole who says, “It was better in my day.”
That fear—to the degree that it stops discourse—is
ridiculous, because there are other ways of expressing all this without
comparing it to the way it was before, like you’re rooting for a
certain way. It’s more that the system has to be critiqued, maybe not
in comparison to the way things were, but in comparison to the people
who are doing it right. There needs to be a distinction made between
people who are totally buying in and the people who aren’t. Every time
I turn down a commercial use of a song, I don’t get brownie points for
that. No one hears about it. So people assume I do whatever Wilco does.
But I can’t control that either. I’m continuing to work, not in the
hope that things will become like they were, because that’s impossible.
And I couldn’t work back then for other reasons. I do hope for a day
when the greed and rapacity of the business side of things will become
suspect by the general music listener again. [long pause] I just won’t
be happy until there’s a mainstream critique of selling out.
I think the reason the critique doesn’t exist is that the concept
doesn’t even really exist anymore. The notion that there is such a
thing as selling out is sort of an antique in rock culture, like the
Twist or something. Part of it is that the record labels are dying, so
bands get a free pass to do anything they can to make money, because
somehow, talking and thinking about how other people make money has
replaced talking and thinking about their work.
And because there’s a built-in… everyone agrees record companies
suck. But while we’re all agreeing with that, nobody wants to make the
analysis a little more complex and say, “We don’t want bands to suck,
too.” If they’re going to do their own business, it’s not all good.
There should be some discourse about it, at any rate. I mean, it’s a
pop phrase, “selling out.” It has its weaknesses. “You’re sold out from
birth,” “you don’t have anything to sell,” da da da da. But
colloquially, euphemistically, what it means is that you have some
standards that separate art from commerce, church from state. Again,
another comparison between Republicans and how people want to do music
nowadays: They want to break that wall down. And it makes sense to
them, but they’re not basing it on knowledge or history. It’s just
their emotional preference. All of this culture, not just art, is
something to be passed down. And when people make decisions about the
world when they’re on it, and what they’re gonna do with common
property that’s gonna be handed down, and they’re negligent about it,
it pisses me off. My country, I feel, was hijacked and screwed over.
And I feel like, in a way, rock ‘n’ roll has been put under wraps. It’s
ugly to me when it’s all about sales and money.
But from within, right? I mean, rock ‘n’ roll did that to rock ‘n’
roll.
Oh yeah, I’m not sticking up for rock ‘n’ roll. I just mean that its
critique of society, its position against society, even symbolically
against… there’s no site for a young person to stare back from
society. I mean, when I was 14 or 15 and you decided to be a punk
rocker and “I’m gonna be weird and listen to music,” it was an
incredible, incredible boost to your ego. This most powerless person on
earth, all of a sudden you can look down on everybody as an idiot.
“Everybody is a businessman, a Reagan-loving motherfucker, an uptight
old lady.” All of a sudden you’ve found the elevation from which you
can look down and critique. Critique was so necessary in the ’80s
because so much bullshit was being fed to us. But it was being fed by
like the WWII generation, kind of clumsily. They didn’t really have
their heart in it, they had creepy old grandparent smiles. Now, it’s
being fed by these kids’ parents, who are down with it all… Wow,
another rant! [Laughs] ![]()

Finally, someone brave enough to stand up at the banquet and knock the table over to the floor.
what a wank fest. spare us this in future, please.
I’m sorry, but this guy is our generation’s equivalent of “Angry Man Yelling At Cloud.” Shouldn’t we be happy that artists can reap financial rewards from their art, instead of being indentured servants to record companies or wage slaves at Starbucks? Is it not a good thing that an artist like M.I.A. has a mainstream hit song with a subversive message?
Where in that article did he say that MIA shouldn’t have a mainstream hit?
the most insightful thing i’ve read about anything of late. someone, and i’m looking at the republicans, has hijacked critical thinking, and made it uncool to express any criticism that can’t be bulleted or shouted. therefore, before the conversation can get started, we just get a lot or responses like scary tyler moore’s. spare us the terse dismissals.
DCB is a good man. Good being the operative word. When we stop thinking critically about things, we are of little importance as people, we become unwittingly immersed in the machine of profit and greed. I think his bitterness is well-founded. There’s a real, collective glut in this country that has trickled down into parts of the subculture. We’re far beyond the mallternative stage. It seems to me wise that someone from within would point that out.
In 1993, I asked Mike Watt why he went to Sony (Columbia) and he replied, “did you listen to our Mersh album?” The impression I got was it allowed them to buy better pot. I think Berman overlooks some of the motivation behind these bands we grew up with who long ago started sucking and sold out. They wanted more and better pot.