Friday night a couple of friends and I went to see A Place to Bury Strangers (APTBS) and The Big Pink at the Granada Theater. Although The Big Pink was the headline act, we were actually going to see APTBS and felt that The Big Pink would just be a bonus. There was also a local band opening up the show, but after hearing a few seconds, we decided to pass on them and stood outside waiting for APTBS to kick off their set.
We had all seen APTBS before and they’re easily one of our favorite bands. I’m quite fond of shoegazer-wall-of-sound-noise rock. And APTBS definitely fits that description. They have a great sound and their album Exploding Head is phenomenal.
Oh, and they put on a great live performance.
The first time I saw APTBS, I was blown away. They were so loud, easily the loudest band I’ve ever heard. At that first gig, I felt the music as much as I heard it. After that night, I was in love.
And Friday night, they rocked it again. What I love about APTBS is that they don’t try to be rock ‘n’ roll. They are rock ‘n’ roll, in their own way.
I don’t enjoy concerts with a lot of “show”. I don’t need a light show and pyrotechnics. I want to hear some good songs by a band that knows how to play (remember: style over substance).
Oliver Ackermann, the singer and guitarist, does bring a little showmanship. He won’t hesitate to tear it up on his guitar and throw it around and trash it all for the sake of some good ol’ rock ‘n’ roll. But that’s APTBS, that’s who they are. It doesn’t feel phony. They don’t jump around and try to get the crowd into the show. They get the crowd into the show by rockin’. And rockin’ hard.
I was interested in hearing what The Big Pink would be like live. I like their debut album A Brief History of Love. Sadly, when they walked out, we knew it was going to be bad. The most entertaining thing I noticed was that their grungy image did not match their poppy sound. Aside from sounding really bad live, their presentation was very annoying.
They were trying far too hard to be cliche rock ‘n’ roll. The singer/guitarist was so animated, bouncing around while he played. He did fist pumps and even screamed out “We love Texas!” after a song. (Of course, everyone knows that Texans are a conceited bunch, and the crowd ate it up). The keyboardist was also bouncing around, to the point that he almost busted his ass a couple of times. The drummer tried so hard to look stone-faced and cold as she banged the skins. The bassist, complete with his Slayer jacket, threw his long hair around and headbanged as he played. I felt that the band was trying so hard to get us excited yet they had nothing to get us excited about. It felt so fake. It didn’t feel authentic at all. If they were trying to play on irony, they failed.
During the third song, my friends and I made the decision to bolt. Ironically, we left while they were playing “Velvet”, my favorite song from the album. The Big Pink were following the cliche formula, doing what had already been done so many times before. The experience was not different, it was not unique.
APTBS might not have as many fans as The Big Pink, but the people who do know about them and listen to them are rabid fans. APTBS have created a dedicated cult. And they’ve done it by branding themselves as “the loudest band in New York”. I know that they were the loudest band in Dallas on Friday night, and they might be the loudest band in the world. They don’t fake it, they don’t jump around trying to get you excited about a mediocre experience. They don’t try to appeal to everyone, there’s no way they can. They do what they do and they do it well. And they are very authentic about it.
Isn’t this what new marketing and the new thinking about business is all about? Isn’t this where we say the business world is headed?
When I was watching APTBS, I remember thinking to myself, This is our punk movement. This scene, this revival of the sounds of My Bloody Valentine and The Jesus and Mary Chain — this is our revolution.
And the new school of business, it feels very much like a punk movement. As was the case with punk rock, we’re fighting an establishment. We’re fighting against the rules of big business and tearing down the walls that they’re created. We want to be reminded that we’re people and that we matter when conducting business. We want to feel authenticity.
And if there’s one thing I want — in business, in my relationships, in life in general — is to be seen as being authentic. Of course, I hope to accomplish that by being authentic. I am who I am. I try to have my own views about things because I don’t want to be a parrot. Or a poser. I am an individual and I want to be seen as such. I want to be remembered for my authenticity, not as that guy who too busy running around tooting his own horn and fist-pumping and jumping around, trying to convince people he was awesome.
I want people to think I’m awesome because they genuinely think I am awesome.
Because I know I am.