On the sunny day back
in July (2017) as I sat in my garden reading David Byrne’s wonderful book, (if
you haven’t, please do), synchronicity clicked in and for the first time in a
couple of years my great friend Jeremy emailed to say it was time we met
up.
Ninety-percent of Mr
Byrne’s book is about exactly what it says on the front: How Music Works. Ten
percent is a chapter on how the Business of Music works; specifically, the many
and varied ways in which a musician can market and distribute their work and
importantly, what kind of incomes and liabilities these can generate. He
reckons his long career has spanned all six main methods, from an
all-encompassing, old-fashioned “Standard Royalty” deal with a major label,
to the total Do-It-Yourself way, the artist paying for and arranging
EVERYTHING. Delightfully, he was happy to name names and show how all the money-math(s)
panned out. Fascinating stuff to anyone who’s ever been remotely interested in making
a living in music.
Since summer, researching
for my own next steps, I’ve been struck by how much and how speedily things
have changed in the five years since I was last up-to-speed with it all and I
noted that even this revised version of his book might be now three or four
years behind the times, but I decided his assessment was a great place to start
my New Big Plan.
Jeremy & I met up
that week. He’s a fellow self-starting, autodidactic polymath and indie music
entrepreneur. We did the same thing musicians of all ages tentatively do when
they get together after an absence: I played him some of mine, he played me
some of his and I was instantly reminded how inspiring it can be to have a
conversation with someone who understands exactly what you’re waffling on about.
And how rare it is too, the further away you move from that late-teen
musicworld, when it seemed everyone you knew was a fellow aspiring Rockstar.
We’re of a similar age
and time; we met in 1987 as a pair of just such fellow aspiring/competing songwriter/engineers
at a splendid little recording studio in Macclesfield, Cheshire. Later on,
mid-‘90s, as I executed the latest in a long line of overwrought Masterplans
(this one resulted in the “Britpop” band Blunder) I drafted Jez to be the live musical
director (and bassist!). Twenty years later, like myriad re-formed bands of the
period, it’s comforting to find we’re simultaneously compelled to “have another
go” at the music game. “Scratching the itch”, he calls it.
I briefly told him of
my nebulous new plans for a third BTF album and he reciprocated with his idea
to market his couple of decades’ worth of commercial, ambient and broadcast
music tracks whilst working on new pop songs to license for sync. fees and
publishing.
As we parted, full of
new ideas and optimism, he put me onto Cooking Vinyl’s excellent “Future of
Music…” forum: expert panel videos, available on their website. I settled
down and got stuck in to watching a couple (easier than actually DOING
something, eh?) and hearing the first-hand opinions of today’s “players” caused further scales to fall from my eyes.
Now fast-forward to a
Friday last month in Manchester. After we’d taken a self-portrait photo outside the
Night & Day Café on Oldham Street commemorating our first return to the
scene of Blunder’s triumphant debut gig in 1996, the pair of us, currently well
into our respective new plans, strolled down to Methodist Central Hall to attend
Manchester’s Off the Record music conference; more panels, similar content to
CV’s: streaming, licensing, distribution, broadcast, touring, labels,
digital marketing and so on. This time, “in the flesh”. Panel members were a
good mix of locals and nationals, small and really quite large (Heads of Music
Licensing at Sky TV and the BBC spring to mind.)
After my weeks of
intensive research, I was pleased to find myself familiar with a lot of the
content of these discussions and it was satisfying to have some of my
hypotheses echoed by those supposedly in-the-know. Chief Fundamental Take-home
Message was:
If you’re not an “Adele”,
no-one has got a clue what to do any more.
I don’t for a minute
mean that to sound like the negative, bitter comment of a failed provincial wannabe – instead, provided you have accepted that there is very little chance of ANY
income from ANY source and that YOU are now paying for EVERYTHING, this means
that the world is, in fact, now your oyster. You can make your plans for
your label, your band, your tracks, in an isolated and self-contained way,
specifying exactly what you want to do, when and how – and then, simply go
ahead and execute it. Want to release an album worldwide? Go ahead. Stream it all
on Spotify? Sign an open-door publishing deal for TV or Film licensing? It’s
all out there. Play festivals? Tour Europe? Get your credit card out and fill
your boots!
A bit like private
health care, if you are prepared to pay for it, every service now exists to
help you facilitate this. All you have to do is: EVERYTHING.
Inspirational quote of
the day came from Elbow’s drummer Richard Jupp:
“It’s like the ‘60s
again!”
When we’d had enough,
we trundled off to the station and away home. All fired-up, I pulled out my ream
of notes, sharpened my pencil and condensed it all into the finished article:
my New Big Plan. I'll give you a quick tour next time. Meanwhile...
Rule Number Two:
Never leave the site of a good idea without taking action...
Rule Number Two:
Never leave the site of a good idea without taking action...
Well, I can start now.
James
James
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