Last week, I was trying to figure out where I was.

This week, I seem to be, physically at least, home from Scout Camp. Can I take a few minutes and rave about the staff? It’s hard to remember that the staff is made up of young men and women, some as young as 15 or 16. They are all Scouts and Venturers and … wow. They are some of the best example of what Scouting should be; it’s what I want for both of my kids. I do wish these men and women could be a more permanent part of our lives. Even I would welcome the role model they provide (the issues with the Polar Bear swim aside. These are, after all, young kids).

So kudos to the 2009 staff of the Heritage Reservation, especially those at Camp Independence.

This being my life, though, there’s more good (to balance out the bad that we’re just NOT going to talk about). My friend Serena, who blogs at Savvy Verse and Wit, has a side gig. And she interviewed yours truly for it. That means I’m over at the Examiner, too. No wonder I’m so tired.

Here’s the link to part one.

Here’s the link to part two.

I’m sure there’s more. Like the bit about the staffer who told me that our Pack wasn’t just the best, but all the staffers were talking about yours truly. Seems that a lot of moms bring their sons to camp, only to stand in the background and pop forward only long enough to tell their kids no.

And then there’s me.

Dancing with staffers (He walked up to me and said, “Dance with me, lady!” and I said, “NO!” but he didn’t cave. I danced.)
Laying on a camp mattress with my son as he shoots BB guns.
Organizing our three tables (10 people each; we were one of the largest Packs there this week) in chants and demands that staffers ride the broom around the room. And announcements of One Dead Cow.
Riding BMX bikes.
And taking pictures. LOTS of pictures.

I know YOU guys aren’t surprised to hear this about me. You know I am one of those people whose approach to life involves experiencing things (I even asked one of the staffers about his Boy Scout Troop and if there was room for parents like me who want to have these great experiences with or without their kids. He laughed.). I know I’m unique (to put it mildly). I’m one-of-a-kind, like Trevor.

But I didn’t realize just how much that’s true, until I heard that comment about how my kid (and my Pack) and I had set the camp on fire.

Thanks again to the Camp Independence staff. You guys set MY camp on fire. In the best way possible.

Be sure to stop off and see the other goodness happening at This Eclectic Life. Tell Shelly I sent you.

 

If you have been here this past week, you know I’m actually out of town until around noon on Thursday. But… why let something like that stop a girl? That’s what auto-scheduling’s all about.

Regardless of where I am, I am very excited about the interview we’re halfway through. I posted the first half on Monday, and will post the second half soon. But it made me think about me and my own love of music. Reading Do The Devil’s Work For Him was like stepping back in time. All of it came rushing back to me. What’s it, you ask?

Well…

1. IT was first awakened… shoot. I don’t know. In the 1980s, when hair bands reigned supreme. I think it began when I sat at lunch and listened to a friend gush about her love of Bon Jovi.

2. Maybe it was before that, because I think I already had my part-time job at a record store (anyone remember those?) by then. So maybe it was working at the record store that gave IT to me.

3. Hair bands aside, the late 1980s was a great time to get into music. It was so vibrant, so alive. Innocent, even. And at the same time, so cool.

4. I loved that rock star look. The glamour. I wanted to help make it come true.

5. Through my work at the record store, I met representatives for the various record labels, who came in to build displays featuring the bands they repped. They told me that I, too, could do what they did. I began to dream.

6. When I went to college, it was fully with the idea of a future working in the music biz. So I landed myself a job at the Union’s record store. I met more label reps, who turned me on to some very cool music. (Dan Reed Network? Midnight Oil?)

7. Even before that, I got involved with my campus radio stations and became a licensed radio operator (My FCC license was approved on December 24. Even though I don’t celebrate Christmas, I loved the timing. What a present, indeed.)

8. When I left that college for Pitt, I took over WPTS-FM like a storm. Soon, I was running the show. Later, I ran the department I created. I was the first in town to give airplay to bands like Alice in Chains. Yep, I knew the late, great, Layne Staley. I took him out for O fries one night. That’s the sort of radio chick I was.

9. Part of my responsibilities involved talking to the reps from various record labels and letting them know where their bands fell on my playlists. I made many friends, all of whom knew my career ambitions. A few even took me under their wings. I’m still friendly with four of them, today.

10. Job offers rolled in. I spent spring break of my senior year in New York, shadowing one of those four friends. What would my life be like if I took this job? I could do it, but…. when would I write? I’m built to write. Always have been.

11. In the 11th hour, I walked away from a job in the music business. At times like this, when the planets are in the right alignment and the present day reminds me of what I left behind, I ache for it. I miss being part of it. But I don’t regret walking away.

12. My parents still, to this day, ask when I’m going to outgrow my love of the music biz and metal. After all this time, I can’t see it happening.

13. So what is IT? My love, my passion, my need, my desire. As I need to write the way I need to breathe, I need to have music around me. Good music, stuff that makes me come alive and react much the way my fictional Mitchell does. It’s what I need to fuel my fiction, even when I’m writing characters like Lyric, who have very little to do with music.

More about all this to come…

 

This is another new one for me. Back when I wrote about how much I coveted a chance to read Do the Devil’s Work for Him: How to Make it in the Music Industry, I never expected co-author Rick Florino to get in touch and ask if I’d like to interview him. I don’t usually do these things, I said, but … what the heck. I used to conduct interviews all the time and lately, I’ve had the tables turned and have been doing interviews of my own.

So… Rick kindly sent me a copy of the book. I devoured it, much as you’d expect. And then I drew up some questions for him. This got long (well, MY idea of long), so I’ll split it into two parts.

Q: Reading Devil’s Work was like taking a step back in time for me. I left the industry in 1991 and from the book, it seems that not much has changed since then. Yet the music biz is an entirely new world.

Given that, why do you still recommend the tried-and-true internship as a way in, versus setting up a shingle on a website somewhere and getting busy? What are the advantages of interning that a website can’t give you?

The best way into this business is through networking—building relationships with colleagues in the industry. The most effective way to start networking and making those contacts is through physically working with other people and interacting with them on a day-to-day basis. At the end of the day, there’s nothing better than face-to-face interaction. Allow your co-workers the chance to get to know who you really are and what you’re capable of in a work environment. I think the best solution is to do both. Get an internship at a record label, management company, publicity outfit or law firm and then start your own web site on the side. Really, get two internships and have your own thing going online too! It’s best to infiltrate the industry in every facet that you can, but you need contacts. Make them in every arena available to you.

What are the chances of someone who sets up a website getting an offer to jump to a label?

It all depends really. If your skills evinced on the web site fit the job you’re looking for then your chances are as good as anybody else’s. However, it’s mainly about personal interaction and cultivating those relationships. If you’ve already interned for someone and they know you, you’re more likely to get hired.

What are the advantages of making that leap and working for someone, rather than hanging out at home, doing what you’d like all day long?

Hopefully if you want to be a part of the entertainment industry, working for someone will be something you’d like to do all day! This is isn’t an industry where a degree guarantees entry. You really need to hustle, make contacts and build a personal brand. If you’re working for someone and you deliver on every promise, the personal satisfaction will be immense and you’ll begin your long journey on a career.

What about street teams? Are they really still around, active, and viable ways to get your name out? (I haven’t heard a whisper of one in eons! Yet you do mention them in the book.)

Street teams do still in fact exist but, more often than not, they know rule the electronic realm. Teamers will typically promote artists and projects on MySpace, Facebook and numerous message boards, as well as other online outlets. However, you will see the occasional group of teamers handing out stickers or other swag outside of concerts.

Q: The book is geared mainly to the people who aspire to enter the biz as writers. Yet it seems relevant for anyone who’d like to do anything at a label. Is that because once you’re in, you can move around, or are there certain label jobs (A&R) or biz jobs (management) that require different entry methods?

Yes, most definitely. There are a few basic skill sets, and then the sky’s the limit. I feel like once you’re in the proverbial door, you can do anything if you’re willing to work with those around you and listen. It’s fun to move around too!

Q: At the end of the book, when you give others their say, one theme that keeps popping up is the idea that labels are on their way out and the entire model of how music is distributed is changing. Your views?

I think the industry is definitely undergoing an evolution. The old model, the label system, has become archaic. Even though it seems like Rome is burning, there is an immense amount of freedom for artists these days. There is no set way to become a success in the music world. It’s really up to you. Given that labels aren’t a surety, give us something we haven’t heard, seen or felt before and I guarantee you you’ll get what you want. Keep the past in mind, but look towards the future—I think Matt Sorum said that in my book, hahaha. Listen to him, not me!

Q: In the past ten years, corporations such as LiveNation have taken over the concert industry. I’ve heard from many friends, from stage crew on up to label folk, that they’ve ruined a good thing. Do you see a chance for the little guy to come back into live music, from the concert promotion end? Where is live music headed?

Live music will always be a necessity. I do think there is a chance for the little guy to come back. It’s a matter of doing things differently though. If there’s a new band on MySpace that comes up with some revolutionary idea, they WILL get noticed. That’s the climate we live in these days. People are so starved for original ideas. Think of something new, take a risk and go for it. Also, buy our book…just kidding. In all seriousness, live music is undergoing the same revolution. Festival culture is a big part of the American music landscape now, and it’s fantastic because you can see M.I.A. and Mastodon on the same bill. That wasn’t necessarily the case even a few years ago. There’s a Lollapalooza feel to it, and people are more open to those things now, which is fantastic. Even if LiveNation or AEG or whoever is at the top, if someone comes up with something new, they will all take notice. That’s the most important thing.

What about the fact that concerts were once events? That’s gone — or is it? How do you view the changes in the fans who come out to shows?

I don’t think that feeling is gone at all. Quite contrary, Coachella is bigger than ever. There’s Outside Lands in San Francisco now. Lollapalooza in Chicago. Stagecoach and now Epicenter in Southern California. That’s the one I’m most excited about. You can’t beat a bill with Tool, Alice in Chains and Linkin Park. If that’s not an event, then nothing is! Fans will always go to show, and there’s always a younger generation to get excited about seeing their favorite bands for the first time. I think the format has changed a little bit but I feel like the love, passion and excitement are no less palpable or genuine than in any other era.

And how do all these changes affect the desire of music fans to go into the music biz?

There will always be people who are passionate about music. I don’t think that any exterior changes can shake a real fan’s fervor for the ‘biz. If those changes do, then said fan should probably find a new hobby!

Q: How about radio? With the XM-Sirius merger (a move I, a subscriber, regret), are there fewer opportunities for a band to break on air? Is college radio still a testing ground? Or has that early synergy moved online, to places like MySpace, where people can stream music?

Radio is a funny game these days. Kids discover music online these days. They watch MTV for The Hills not for their favorite band’s new video. I don’t think they typically find new bands on the radio either. It’s really word of mouth, MySpace other online outlets and video games. So many kids have found their new favorite band in Guitar Hero. As strange as it sounds, it’s true. So, yes I feel like that synergy has moved online.

Same question: in my day, demos were the things we talked about, passed around. They built community. That’s all gone now… so how does it affect the desire of fans to work in music?

Again, I think true fans will always want to be a part of the industry. I started in 2004 during the download era and the decline of major labels. I didn’t experience college radio or demo-trading in that way, and I feel like I love music and being a part of this just as much as anyone else. I just came from a different era. But passion is passion, you know? I don’t think there should be any deterrents.

Q: I am seeing publishing making many of the same mistakes that the music biz did — dealing with piracy, with clinging to outmoded business models, with increasing prices when the clamor is for less. If you were the Metal Guru with a long history of awesome advice that never leads the listener astray, what would you say to the publishing industry?

I’d say embrace the new model and roll with it. Don’t shun it, but utilize it to your advantage and truly build authors into brands online.

Thanks, Rick! I’ll have part two up next Monday, but in the meantime, check out Rick’s website. Be sure to check out the videos on the links page — do any of these real-life rock stars make you think of a certain fictional band who likes to hang out here?

 

It’s Friday night as I’m writing this. I’m tired. Overtired. I spent the day doing this:

Kennywood!

That definitely qualifies as Only the Good. The steel mill behind the coasters, not so much. Unless you’re at the top of the coaster’s hill looking down at it. Then it’s pretty cool.

Saturday’s a rest day. Good thing I’m Jewish; for us, Saturday is also the Sabbath (not that I’m terribly observant, but it’s cool that the two days for rest dovetail so nicely).

It’s also a day to pack. Yup, it’s the most wonderful time of the year — I’ll be spending Sunday through early Thursday here. In fact, I might even be staying in THAT VERY tent on the right. What tent, you ask? Well, the one in the picture that’s mysteriously disappeared. Seriously. The Tour Manager’s been looking for it for a good 20 hours now. So if you see pictures of Cub Scout Camp that claim to be mine, would you send them home, please? They are wanted. And missed.

Back to the story of my tent. I won’t know until we get there if I’m going to stay in my regular home; I’m thinking of moving more central this year even though it means it’s a bit farther to hike to the bathroom (I figure doing that is a good way to help keep our campsite’s latrine clean!).

Heritage Reservation

This picture does NOT show MY favorite tent. It does show our campsite, though. And a bunch of kids I’ll pretend like I don’t know even though one of ‘em’s mine.

I’ve got two posts scheduled to go up while I’m gone. I don’t know if the Tour Manager will have the time to moderate comments or anything, so if you leave a comment but don’t see it, it’s probably held in moderation until I get home.

Have a great week, everyone. Be sure to visit Shelly’s other Only the Good friends, as well as the other Sunday Scribblers. Blogging’s all about community. Let’s build ours together.

 

I did something today that has me shaking my head at myself. One of those things that I think is totally stupid and will, maybe, one day, maybe make a story that we’ll laugh about.

Maybe one day you’ll hear about it. But don’t count on it.

Thus, I figured it’d be fun to bring you…

Thirteen Things They Can’t Believe They Did

1. Mitchell likes to eat entire pizzas.
(Aww, come ON. You know this is one of my all-time favorites!)

2. Mitchell once fell off the stage and broke his nose.

3. There were all those Halloween costumes, bad AND good.

4. Trevor once found a cat living under their trailer. Why it picked THEIR trailer, he couldn’t understand. He still can’t. The Wolff household was barely human-friendly. What was a cat doing there?

5. Daniel can’t believe he took Val to a private, after-hours, underground sex club. And they liked it. So they went back again. And this time, they could believe they went. And liked it.

6. When Eric first joined ShapeShifter, it was the first time he let his parents know he owned a denim jacket. And dreamed of growing his hair long. Now, he can’t believe he was ever scared to tell them.

7. Trevor still can’t believe he owns a Vincent motorcycle. Or that he was able to figure out how to rebuild it with pieces from a junkyard.

8. Trevor can’t believe that Mitchell and Daniel were able to take over the band’s business affairs so easily. Of course, finding JR, their manager, helped.

9. Then there was the time that Trevor figured out what phallic meant. He was embarrassingly (to him) old when he learned that one.

10. Kerri. Artist. The dream came true. Some days, it doesn’t seem real.

11. Eric and his Easter Eggs. We’re still not allowed to talk about this one.

12. Mitchell can’t believe he found a woman like Kerri.

13. Trevor can’t believe Kerri’s hung in there with Mitchell for so long. Or that everyone likes her. Or that Mitchell found a woman at all, let alone without Trevor’s help. Or even that Trevor, himself, might sort of like her. Or something.

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