Atlantica - 01.11.2001, Blaðsíða 21

Atlantica - 01.11.2001, Blaðsíða 21
A T L A N T I C A 19 And his response comes as no surprise, since all of the evidence that exists to date suggests that it would be highly unlikely that these lads would respond to that same question with an abrasive “Yes. I’m sick to death of you and your kind. Now bugger off”. Indeed, when the now defunct British music mag, Melody Maker, published a series of attacks from the seemingly attention-desperate Creation Records boss, Alan McGee (the least offensive of which labelled Coldplay’s output as “bed-wetters music”), the band’s singer, Chris Martin, shrugged McGee’s tantrum off with a dis- missive, “It doesn’t matter”. Right enough, since his label (which signed Oasis in its heyday) closed, McGee didn’t matter so much either. His off-the-cuff press statements didn’t sound like those of a man still acting in his capacity as youth advisor to Tony Blair (McGee had argued in favour of musicians being enti- tled to unemployment benefit and influ- enced more accomodating policies in the welfare system). And perhaps a dwin- dling readership tempted the publication to print his vitriolic spew, but whatever the reasoning, the magazine is out of cir- culation now leaving its print-peers to pick up the goading baton and run with it. A PERFECT LIFE So, I’m still there, perched on my seat, and there Will is, perched on his, ready for another question. “Do you miss any- thing about life before Coldplay?” I won- der. “It’s not too different to be honest. I still get to play a lot of music, which is what I love doing. The only thing is just being away from home.” He rambles on for a moment, as you do when you’re exhausted, and then sums it up with, “I think my life now is about as perfect as it could be”. I’m taken aback. I knew this band liked to answer in the affirmative, but I didn’t imagine such a glowing report at the end of a trail of tours and a tussle with the British press, who it seems have had dif- ficulty swallowing the niceness of Coldplay. Their university educations and unbroken family backgrounds have all been hailed as a sign that they are not qualified to rock ’n’ roll. At a time when Guardian columnist Julie Burchill pooh- poohs further education, labelling it “an intellectual sausage factory for dullards”, it’s easy to see why being in a band (the traditional out of the working class lad with no hopes beyond blue-collar inden- tureship or the dole) adds up to a role that is unbefitting of these graduates of University College of London. But what care have they for the hang-ups of their homeland, where it seems having an opinion is more significant than hav- ing a brain in your head to support it? Well, the most evident answer is that they are, after all, only human. Add to that the fact that their mothers and brothers (and the like) will probably not enjoy reading the likes of Alan McGee’s anal sex drivel in print. But Coldplay have ventured way beyond the territories of their not so United Kingdom in the last year, includ- ing a tour of the US and Australia. Is the rest of the world so hung up on your CVs then Will? “No,” he responds before ven- turing, “I think it’s just...they [the British press] seem to need to pigeon hole you or tag you with something.” Won’t that change though with the onset of Napster and Napster-like facilities? Is it possible that the music industry will be altered dramatically with acts becoming more faceless and punters bypassing the press? Will believes that’s an unlikely sce- nario. “I think people will always want their rock stars and their pop stars. It’s the process of buying a record that’s special to me. It’s having your own personal copy that’s been given to you by the band or bought from the band that makes it spe- cial. It’s not about having it in your hard drive or whatever.” – a statement that betrays a working relation between the band, and their label Parlaphone, a divi- sion of EMI, one of the world’s five biggest labels and consequently one of the companies most likely to suffer from the free distribution of music on the Internet. The chat forum on the Coldplay site brings the debate to its consumer roots with fans wondering if their consciences should be troubled after downloading some of the newer material – free of charge of course. Writes one fan under the pen-name ‘wickedwicked’: “Regarding the free music available on the Net, well Friday night I was called a thief. But I think there are a lot more aspects to look at besides seeing it as stealing or not. It’s a little more complex than that I think. When we met Chris, Mimi and I made a point of telling him we had downloaded their new songs on the Net. We just wanted to see how he’d react, so we told him in a very innocent way to really get a genuine reaction. What we got was just a simple ‘ah...the Internet’. He was caught off guard though...” THEIR BIGGER ISSUES And so, you will begin to get the picture of four young men who, when unable to answer in the affirmative, will not labour their point unless they believe it worthy. So what is worthy? “There are hundreds of things that need people’s attention today,” begins Will, “like all of the tyran- nical big business practices. People pay- ing themselves tremendous amounts of money when there are people who can’t rub two pennies together, so there are just so many things that we can divert people’s attention to. We realise that we’re in a position now where, for some reason, people may listen to us more than they would listen to someone else, and I think we’re starting to feel the responsibility and want to put that influ- ence to good use. One of the things that C O L D P L A Y “...I think we’re starting to feel the responsibility and want to put that influence to good use.” airmail 018-020 ATL601 Coldplay-rm 21.10.2001 13:10 Page 19
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