I have a few topics to cover today, and I’m not quite sure how to mesh them…so let’s see how this turns out:
Next single from Paper Gods??
This article from philmarriott.net reports that the next single from Paper Gods will be What Are the Chances. I must admit my surprise upon reading the news – which has yet to be confirmed by the band. Not only was I not expecting another single – I hadn’t really given much thought to what they might choose. Releasing What Are the Chances may just make the right kind sense, given that the song features John Frusciante on guitar and has all the makings of a fantastic Duran Duran ballad. It will be very interesting to see if the article has any truth to it and if so, how What Are the Chances will do with streaming and radio. While I do not spend a ton of time listening to radio these days, I have yet to hear Pressure Off here in Los Angeles.
“I can’t imagine life without hearing new music”
I read a great (but abruptly short) article on redbulletin.com that features an interview with John and Nick. One of the most poignant parts of the Q&A is an answer that Nick gives regarding their choice to feature young talent such as Janelle Monáe and Kiesza in their music. Nick talks about how some people lose music when they start families. “When they have a lot of things going on, music is sadly one of the first things to fall off their charts.” This was true for me. I’d followed Duran Duran the whole way through middle school, high school and even college….then I got married, moved across the country, had my first baby and didn’t hear that they’d released Medazzaland until about six months after it had been out. It’s like I came back up for air after having been in an underground bomb shelter for a few years. Same held true for Pop Trash (different child). Not everyone does that, obviously – I just know that I recognized myself in Nick’s statements. I can’t get back that time of course, but I appreciate that Duran Duran continues to challenge my musical tendencies and forces me not to be so lazy with my tastes. The article is worth the read…I only wish it were longer and not so abrupt to end.
Fandom is Universal
I spent my morning catering to my son and his own fandom at BlizzCon 2015. The actual event begins tomorrow for him, but today we drove to Anaheim to pick up his event badge and the goody bag that Blizzard Entertainment gives to all attendees. My son is 16, this is his first BlizzCon, and he was practically vibrating like a tuning fork with excitement as we approached the convention center registration hall. We’d bought this ticket for BlizzCon back in April, after a RIDICULOUSLY stress-filled twenty minutes waiting in the “lobby” of the event ticketing site, wondering if he would get a ticket. (BlizzCon tickets typically sell out within seconds. One could be in the “lobby”, be granted a ticket, and have the tickets sell out before you click “buy now.” Thank goodness Duran Duran isn’t quite THAT bad, because I’d probably have already stroked out by now….and I mean that.) It never seemed like November would get here once the ticket was purchased. (Sound familiar, anyone?) My son is the typically the opposite of excited most of the time, and so while I tried not to openly notice or make comment of my observations – I was secretly thrilled to see him openly smile and show just a little of the “Wow, I can’t even believe I’m HERE.” that I tend to have coursing through my veins before a Duran Duran show. I dutifully waited in the dark shadows outside as he floated into the dark hall with the masses, waiting to be granted their registration badges and allowed the first opportunity to shop the BlizzCon merchandise store. I watched fans – because BlizzCon is truly FOR fans, it’s not a trade-show, but an event for fans of Blizzard Entertainment (think video games like World of Warcraft, Diablo, Hearthstone and my son’s personal favorite: Starcraft II) practically skip down the stairs with excitement – their sites on the registration hall as though they were being magnetically pulled into the vortex of lights and sound, and it was clear that this is as much of a fan community as anything else I’ve experienced. It wasn’t all that long before my son emerged from the black lit hall, smile gleaming as he clutched his new BlizzCon messenger bag, filled with goodies that he didn’t look at until we were home. (and he could safely geek-out in the privacy of his room, because you know – “cool people don’t pull all of their stuff out here in the courtyard in front of everyone, Mom. Geesh.”) As we walked out of the immediate area, I noticed groups of people gathering together, excitedly chatting over possible news being released during the show, exploring possible “celebrity” sightings within the gamer community (My son tells me, “Lots of podcast and e-game people come to BlizzCon, Mom. Seriously….don’t you know this stuff?”) and just being FANS, squeeing with glee over one thing or another. Oceans of nerds, gathering together, finding one another, looking forward to the weekend ahead. I couldn’t help but see the similarities, because at the bottom of it all – fans are fans; whether you’re 40-something and occasionally live and breathe Duran Duran for a weekend, or you’re a slightly sarcastic teenager who is way too cool to have to answer your mom’s questions about the gaming community. Fans are fans.