We Did It To Ourselves...
Back before the Beatles, there really weren't very many "self-contained" bands in the US. Songwriters wrote songs, singers sang them, and musicians were often "hired guns" from the AFM union hall.
But the Beatles changed all of that...so that's where I'll start, in the early 60's.
From almost the day I was born, waaaay back in 1949, I knew what I wanted to do with my life. Around high school I found a lot of other guys who shared the same goal. But we all faced a major handicap.
Our goal? To get
laid. Our handicap? We didn't play football.
But it didn't take us long to figure out that the Beatles didn't play football and they got laid a lot. So we went out and bought guitars and basses and amps and drums and Farfisa organs.
And we started trying to learn how to play the songs we heard on the radio. Songs by the Beatles and the Stones and ? and the Mysterians and Sam the Sham (remember "Wooly Bully"?), and we all played "Louie Louie". And we played "Ferry Cross The Mersey" so people could slow dance.
We started out playing house parties and school talent shows, and the girls who weren't hot enough to get football players "did" us, and we were happy. We kept playing music, and some of us got pretty good at it.
By our junior or senior year in high school we were good enough to go to nearby towns and play their proms, or play dances in the American Legion Hall or VFW hut. Those of us who weren't underage could also play in smaller bars.
We were making a little money, so we bought better equipment. We got better at playing
the songs we heard on the radio, and we were getting laid a lot. So, we kept at it.
We branched out, and started playing Friday and Saturday nights in towns within maybe a 100 mile radius of where we lived; but no farther away than we could get to by an 8:00 PM showtime after leaving our day jobs or college classes. A few of our "local" fans would follow us to our out-of-town shows, and after a couple of gigs in some of these "far-flung" locals we'd have enough "buzz" to where we'd make enough money to pay for equipment
and get a van with our name painted on it. And we had money for something else...
I've forgotten the exact dollar figure, but $50.00 comes to mind. That would get us three hours to cut two songs and 1,000 45-RPM records. If somebody in the band could write a passable song it would be the "A" side; if not, it would be a cover of one of the songs that was on the radio last year. The "B" side was always a cover, usually chosen by whoever put up most of the money for the session; sometimes it would be the "drummers song", the one song that every drummer in every band sang back in those days. Most of them we gave away to friends of the band and relatives, a few of them we sold at gigs, and next week some guitar player will go up to his parent's attic and stumble across the rest of them. But we also made sure that one of them got into every radio station within 100 miles.
The End
Or at least that's the way it is today, albeit with a few changes.
Now, kids get an instrument when they're 15 and learn to play the songs played by the bands that they and maybe 1,000 other people around the world are fans of. They take lessons, and being a great musician is the goal.
At about 16 they're still playing in their bedrooms and they start writing songs.
By 17 they've got an MBox and Pro Tools in their bedroom and they're actually managing to sell a few MP3's.
And they start bitching about how they can't afford to tour, or how they can't get a major-label record deal.
The End, For Them Anyway
But it wasn't always that way. Part of the reason it is that way today is because that's exactly what
artists wanted. Part of it is because the whole game has changed since the 60's.
And maybe I'll elaborate on it some more tomorrow...