In just 5 days this Kickstarter campaign will be over and I hope to be able to reach the goal that is just $ 255 dollars away.  I really want to thank all the people that chipped in with their credit card pledge. I feel really excited about presenting this album in 10 days here in Miami – If you are in this area please visit my Facebook page to view more details on this performance. Also feel free to share the link to this campaign on you social networks so I can reach the goal that is so close within my reach. I know I will be able to make it with your support and you will be able to enjoy this album sooner than you know it.

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In April 2003 I arrived to Miami aboard my dad’s sailboat after sailing over 7000 miles from my home country of Argentina. Along with me I brought my guitars and recording gear and the finished master of my first solo album entitled “Little Boy”.

Lots of changes have happened in my life since then: I worked, played music, fell in love, got married and became a father. But the need to continue making music never changed.

Five years ago I started recording my second solo album. The process took infinite hours of hard work on various recording studios, after which the album was finally completed. But still, I need to ask for your support to help complete the musical journey of these 13 songs into your music library. My ultimate goal is for everyone to enjoy “Together”  in its highest audio quality. That is the reason why I am asking for your generous support to manufacture 1000 copies of this record bundled properly as an album with its corresponding jewel case and beautifully designed artwork printed inside of it.

This campaign comes down to my desire to present a very personal musical project in the format in which it was conceived. From the very beginning I knew this was an album about real love. In last nine years, since I moved to Miami, my life has changed quite a bit and I have adapted with joy to these changes. The album is a reflection of this process, in which my internal “little boy” spirit begins his journey into adulthood and family life.

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In early 2000, Gervasio Goris packed his recording gear, guitar, and dreams and migrated from Buenos Aires, Argentina to the United States, where he met his wife and mother to his child. This experience has tought Goris the mature side of life and they can be lived through his songs. As once an aspiring musician in Argentina, Goris is making a name for himself in the local scene of South Florida. Herbieman released Together under his label Neworld Records. The production took five years to complete, between editing, producing, arranging, and mixing. This is Goris sophomore album and has a more personal approach than his previous work.credits

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Two free songs included : Little Boy  ( remix ) and Can’t Change

A collection of classic reggae tracks  from artists like
Black Uhuru
The Skatelites
Barth
Madness
Westbound Train
Fat Freddys Drop
The Gladiators
Ziggy Marley
Bob Marley
UB40
Toots & The Maytals
Deborahe Glasgow
Nightmares on Wax
Third World
Los Pericos
Los Fabulosos Cadillacs

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We developed it entirely on a site called AppMakr.com and it was really easy to do if you have a feed with text, graphics or audio. We also had to enroll as an Apple Developer which costs $99 a year, but we look at it as a very small investment in order to start this new business model. Anybody can try it. You may use tools like AppMakr.com or RedFoundry.com – the process takes some time to learn but I am sure most tech savvy people can do it.

We hope this will be the beginnig of many more apps to come. We are certainly excited about it.

In the month of July, be part of the action as more than 60 artists perform 31 consecutive nights of live music at the iTunes Festival in London. Headliners include Foo Fighters, Linkin Park, Coldplay, Paul Simon, Duran Duran and many more. On a computer, you can watch the concerts from the main iTunes Festival page. On an iPhone, iPad, or iPod touch, you can download the free app to enjoy the show live or watch it later. A new way to enjoy live music.

This is a remix of the song that gives title to Herbieman’s first solo album. In June 2011 Grupo Sarapura DJ’s made this amazing dance track to play on clubs and parties in the hot Buenos Aires Scene. Buy or Steal from the link below.

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John Lennon, U2, Bob Dylan, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Madonna, Eminem and more come together for Japan

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I love the band to death. I wish I had been lennon and died on 1980, but I wish Jobs did not make such a big deal out of it. Get over it Steve !

We are proud of Fede Arroyo, Decime si se puede and Pablo Sciuto – all artists from our associated label Neworld Records for being selected tobe a part of the first edition of the Latin American version of the ZippoEncore.com site. The three of them will be competing in a song contest where the fans decide which group has the best song. All 8 contestants come from Latin America and the site points to attract a young crowd eager to listen to the latest from some of Latin America’s most talented artists. Rush to the site and vote for our friends. Voting ends on October 31st – so go ahead and cast your vote before buying your Halloween outfit.

It’s been smooth sailing for singer-songwriter Gervasio Goris since 2003. That’s when the native Argentine arrived in Miami following a 95-day journey on his family’s sailboat.

A desire to be with family members who had settled here led Goris to leave his burgeoning musical career in Buenos Aires. He marked the decision by realizing a long-time dream of crossing the open waters on his parents’ 42-foot vessel, with assistance from a friend.

“Moving here was for the best,” said Goris, who lives in North Miami. “My life’s taken a positive change.”

The solo artist plays evocative pop-rock melodies, backing himself on guitar. Listeners know him as Herbieman, a nickname coined by his brother while attempting to create an e-mail account. Goris liked it so much, he adopted it as his stage handle.

Goris said he’s been able to reach a wider audience Stateside. English-language tunes now comprise most of his growing catalog.

“I listened to a lot of classic rock growing up,” Goris said. “It’s my language of choice for songwriting.”

His introduction to the local scene included a 2003 debut disc, “Little Boy,” that reflected the process of growing up. His sophomore effort, tentatively titled “To.get.her,” is due to drop this fall.

Getting hitched has had a huge impact on the upcoming CD. Goris credits his Argentine-born wife, Cynthia Alvarez, as the main inspiration. The couple dated for six years and married in May 2008.

“A lot of the songs are about the up and downs of falling in love and making commitments,” said Goris, who has been testing some of the new material at shows.

Earlier this month, Goris made his first solo appearance in Broward County with a gig in downtown Fort Lauderdale. He said he intends to cross the county line more often once the new album is released.

For more information, go to herbieman.com or myspace.com/herbieman.

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Lupis at the ND Ateneo – Bs As Nov 2007 from Gervasio Goris on Vimeo.

Rick Baitz - Film Composer

Rick Talks abou the Composing for the Screen Program:

The “Composing for the Screen” program is a workshop for emerging film composers who want to explore and strengthen their craft. So for six weeks I lead a group of fine young composers through an exploration of film music. A primary focus is on how music works as signifier: what connects meaning to music, whether it’s a reference to something previously heard, or if meaning is created by virtue of a theme’s attachment to an image on the screen, like a leitmotif. We study how different composers of the past and present achieve different effects, from love scenes to action sequences. We look at the compositional techniques of 20th Century classical composers, from Stravinsky through Bartók, Ives and John Adams, and study their effects on such film composers as Bernard Herrmann (Vertigo), Don Davis (The Matrix), Thon That Tiet (Scent of Green Papaya), Tan Dun (Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon) and David Shire (Zodiac). We take a detailed, analytical look at actual scores, both of film and concert music. Every week the students have small composing assignments, culminating with writing a cue for a live ensemble. This last year I had my students compose a string quartet cue for the film Zodiac — recorded by members of ETHEL — and David Shire himself came in and gave us the benefit of his Academy Award-winning expertise and wisdom in helping evaluate the students’ cues.

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You definitely want to take advantage of this one last opportunity to catch Herbieman and his band live this year. He won’t be gigging again until next. And who knows, once you see them live and direct, you may be the next Herbiemanite.

…okay, that’s not a real word. Yet. But once it becomes one, you remember I coined it.

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But a few weeks later, when I mentioned to a buddy back East that I was getting ready to interview the U.K. duo about their upcoming album Rooty (due in June), he pressed me to ask the Jaxx about the Coke spot because it had sent one of his dearest friends—a raver in her early 20s—into deep despair. She was saying she might never listen to Basement Jaxx again.

“[She] wasn’t annoyed with the Jaxx—who she would never deny the right to sell their music, although now the mere mention of them makes her sad—so much as with Coke and the corporate empires in general for their jackal-like tendency to co-opt and pimp authentic cultures,” my friend explained via e-mail. “To many members of the West Virginia massive, techno belongs in a forest or field around a bonfire more than in a club (precious few worthwhile clubs in the Dayton-Pittsburgh-W.Va. corridor, but lots of outdoor events of all sizes), so I guess the Coke ad hit the nail too closely on the head.”

Not wishing to be a confrontational jackass, I hesitated to broach the topic when I got on the phone with Basement Jaxx’s Simon Ratcliffe. But then he presented an opportunity too good to pass up. “I don’t find dance music revolutionary any more,” he revealed. “Ten years ago, when I got into it, [dance music] was totally anti-authority. The police were busting raves, and it was this underground movement. Now it’s used for shampoo adverts. It doesn’t inspire rebellion; it’s become part of the mainstream.”

So he and partner Felix Buxton feel no remorse about selling their song into beverage-peddling slavery? Quite the contrary, insisted Ratcliffe: “We did, absolutely.” But they had a very specific reason for electing to let “Red Alert” be used in the commercial. “You need any kind of help you can get to break through in America, because it’s such a big place. If a big company like that is going to show your advert constantly on TV, it’s a pretty good way to start the ball rolling.”

“We want to do well, and we want people to hear our music.” Even so, Ratcliffe admitted the duo were still wrestling with the decision. “I don’t know . . . [about] the morality of these things,” he confessed. “Coca-Cola is a big company, and we haven’t quite figured it out.”

To Dawn Sutter, music supervisor at Agoraphone, a New York company that places underground tunes in TV commercials, Basement Jaxx’s decision makes sense. “Why should ads fall the way of radio?” she observes. “It’s great that advertising agencies are open to such diverse music. It offers an outlet for music other than radio. And why shouldn’t they be creative? Why should we have lower standards for [commercials]? They should be well designed both visually and musically.”

But are ever there nights she lies awake plagued by remorse for pitching, say, a Melvins track for Kraft Macaroni & Cheese? “Not really,” she says. “I like to think that if I put someone like the Monks on a Powerade ad, I’m helping an obscure band make some money. I approach it from the idea that not only am I trying to find interesting music for an ad, but I’m also trying to help some talented musicians make some money. So maybe I am ‘selling out’ someone’s favorite band (or my own favorite band) that once existed only in obscurity, but I’m also trying to keep more money from falling into Moby’s pockets.”

To me, “I Melt With You” summons up memories of listening to Modern English’s After the Snow on my Walkman as a sullen teen; to most consumers, it’s a Burger King jingle. The mainstream always appropriates ideas from the underground. If you can’t abide by that inevitability, my forlorn young raver friend, boycott Coke. But don’t deny yourself the new Basement Jaxx album, because it’s even better than their debut. Refusing to buy it won’t hurt Coca-Cola, just Simon and Felix. And until the Coke spot goes off the air, just do what I do during most commercial breaks: Hit the mute button.

FOR ROCK BANDS, SELLING OUT ISN’T WHAT IT USED TO BE

In their low-slung Denver living room last fall, Robert Schneider and Hilarie Sidney were talking about what it means for musicians to sell out. Robert sat on the carpet, jittery and animated under a wisp of sandy hair; his wife, Hilarie, who was eight months pregnant with their first child, offered cookies. The day the Beach Boys sold “Good Vibrations” for a soft-drink ad, they agreed, was one of betrayal and ruin. “That was the Beach Boys at their wildest and most psychedelic,” Robert says. “For a long time after that, it was hard for me to take the song out of the Sunkist commercial.”

For the past eight years, the couple, both 30, have been playing in a five-member band called the Apples in Stereo. Robert sings and plays guitar; Hilarie plays drums. The Apples consider themselves “a cross between the Beach Boys and the Velvet Underground,” Robert says, breezy but, by ethos and tribe, “totally punk rock, indie rock.” Their three albums for the independent label SpinART have gotten good reviews and sold about 20,000 copies apiece.

In late summer 1999, the band got a call from their friend Tim Barnes, who lives in New York. Tim plays drums in a couple of underground bands and lets the Apples stay with him whenever they play in New York or Hoboken. But mostly, Tim designs sound and suggests music for commercials. At the time, he was working on an ad for Sony being done by Young & Rubicam and thought the Apples in Stereo¹s song “Strawberryfire” would be perfect. The agency was offering about $18,000. Was the band interested?

Here was a critical moment. Hilarie could still remember the breathless thrill of discovering her favorite band, Pavement, and the loss she felt when they became popular, available to just anyone. She thought of the indie-rock purists who felt betrayed when the Apples released an album instead of just cult-friendly singles. Didn¹t the band owe something to these believers? At the same time, even after the record company took its cut, it was more money than the band cleared in a year of recording and touring–all work occasional jobs to eke out a living. When Robert put the question to the rest of the band, he says, “Everyone¹s reaction was, right away, It¹s cool.” They took the offer. So began their odyssey in the new economy of pop music, where radio, MTV, touring and even record sales are no longer the only means of getting over.

Fourteen years after Nike outraged Beatles fans, and the surviving Beatles, by using “Revolution” in a sneaker ad — Michael Jackson controlled the publishing rights to the song‹the revolution is over, and the advertisers have largely won. Bruce Springsteen famously refused a reported $12 million to license his song “Born in the U.S.A.” to Chrysler in 1986 and remains one of the handful of high-profile holdouts. (Others include Neil Young and Tom Petty.) But such opposition appears to be in retreat. “Artists no longer feel stigmatized about being used by corporations,” says Cyndi Goretski, artists-and-repertoire manager in the licensing division of Warner Music. Counterculture anthems by the Who or Jimi Hendrix now sell cars. When Sting couldn¹t get airplay for his recent song “Desert Rose” or for the video, which featured him riding in a Jaguar, he licensed the video to the company to turn it into an ad. The exposure helped “Brand New Day” become his top-selling solo album.

But increasingly, agencies are looking beyond middle-of-the-road pop like Sting¹s and building brand identity for their clients with hip curios like the Apples. If you want to hear interesting, ambitious, challenging pop music these days, the place to turn is not mainstream radio but television‹and not MTV but commercials for establishment products like banks, phone companies and painkillers. As pop radio has constricted around a handful of slick teen acts, commercials screech and thump with underground dance music and alternative rock, selling products whose reach extends way beyond that of the musicians.

Alternative musicians, once shielded by the cocoon of their modest ambitions, suddenly face a new field of opportunity and of ethical quandary. Putting an obscure song in an ad may be different from using a well-known hit, which hints of endorsement. But it still confers the music¹s flavor to a brand or product. When the ad world gets this hip, where lie the parameters of selling out? “We¹re putting money back into that fringe of popular culture,” says Barnes, who has sold advertisers on such odd fellows as the Sea and Cake, Faust and the experimental jazz drummer Milford Graves, besides the Apples. “We¹re able subversively to put some of these groups into the living rooms of America. Certain fans may get upset. But I don¹t really know how to answer that.”

By the time Robert and Hilarie and their band mates had to make their decision, the ad world was already a jukebox for just the sort of band the Apples considered themselves. “The Lilys had done two commercials,” Robert says. “Spiritualized and Stereolab were on ads for Volkswagen. They were putting all this really cool music where there used to be just lame, sub-Top 40 jingles.”

In theory, commercial licensing gives musicians a way around the gatekeepers of the music business. Musicians traditionally need record companies to manufacture, distribute and promote their work. The rise of Napster and MP3, which allow music to be distributed over the Internet, already threatens the need for manufacture and distribution. Licensing, in turn, can provide operating money and blanket exposure‹through commercials, film and television soundtracks, even toys and video games. This means freedom not just from record companies but also from the boundaries of radio and MTV.

The trailblazer along this new path is Richard Hall, better known as Moby, the electronic musician (and descendant of Herman Melville) whose album “Play” proved the power of advertising to sell not just soap but CD¹s as well. When it first came out in June 1999, the album¹s beguiling mixture of electronic beats and old gospel and blues recordings drew great reviews, but radio and MTV didn¹t have a spot for it.

Blocked at the conventional routes, Moby started to license songs for commercials, movies and television shows. Suddenly, his music was everywhere: on sitcoms and movie trailers, on ads for Nordstrom and American Express. The label made deals for every song on the album. “It was very short-lived, but we made a lot of money,” says David Steel, head of special projects, including licensing, at Moby¹s label, V2.

In all, Steel says, they signed more than 100 licenses in North America alone, for which Moby¹s cut is approaching $1 million. More important, the exposure opened doors at radio and MTV, pushing sales of the album past seven million copies worldwide. But there was also a downside to the success. Since the campaign, some advertisers have cut the prices they¹re willing to pay for songs, figuring that the musicians profit from the exposure. Steel says he recently licensed a song for half what he could have charged before the Moby juggernaut.

Robert and Hilarie had always imagined that advertising meant striking a Faustian deal with a soulless corporation. But when the call came, it was nothing like that. It was their friend Tim, a fan of the band. He had directed its first video. He was as indie as the band was, as genuinely interested in music. This made a big difference. “You imagine that it¹s a crass process,” Robert says. “But it¹s not like Sony used our song in the commercial, which is how it looks to the indie kid. It¹s just one guy who liked our music.”

Ad agencies, particularly the creative departments, tend to be filled with people in their 30¹s with adventurous, nonmainstream tastes‹exactly the kind of people who might listen to Moby or the Apples in Stereo. Barnes, 33, is a perfect example: a musician and former college radio disc jockey who came of age during the 1990¹s success of alternative rock and remains convinced that underground tastes can translate to the masses. The music in any ad has to establish an emotion, but it does not have to sell itself, to triumph as foreground. This opens the door to music that could never thrive in the marketplace, and so to the idiosyncrasy of personal taste‹increasingly, to the tastes of people like Barnes.

When the creative directors on the Sony ad planned to commission music from a commercial jingle house, Barnes suggested the Apples, a cheap alternative.

Robert and Hilarie found their conversations with Barnes a surprising education in the ad world, how different it was from the bureaucracy of the music business. A creative director who liked Moby or the Apples in Stereo could just put them in the mix. The contrast hit Robert hard: “Radio is controlled by this huge industry. Ads are controlled by a few creative people. They probably did art in college. Maybe they were college radio programmers.”

And there was another, broader view: no matter how punk you thought you were, so much of what you did was about selling, whether yourselves or your T-shirts. Even the band¹s Web site, its 24-7 connection with the community of its fans, ran ads. Why was this any worse? “It¹s more of a sellout to go to a commercial radio station and kiss someone¹s [expletive],” Robert says. “It¹s more of a sellout to do cheesy meet-and-greets for some major label. And having to work another job that takes all your energy from your music is even more selling out.”

To understand how entangled the connections between underground music and advertising have become, consider the Volkswagen commercial that used the ethereal ballad “Pink Moon,” by Nick Drake, an obscure English folk rocker who died in 1974 after an overdose of antidepressants and who in the 1990¹s developed a cult following among indie-music fans. The Volkswagen campaign, created by a Boston agency called Arnold Worldwide, has been among the most adventurous in its use of obscure or forgotten music, pulling songs from performers as disparate as the jazz iconoclast Charles Mingus and the German new wave band Trio.

To shoot the Drake spot, the agency hired Jonathan Dayton and Valerie Faris, who are known for their trippy, award-winning music videos for the alternative bands Korn, Smashing Pumpkins and Red Hot Chili Peppers. Such crossovers between making videos and making ads are common, further blurring the distinction between the two. The original plan was to use the song “Under the Milky Way,” by the Australian post-punk band the Church. But Lance Jensen and Shane Hutton, the writers, couldn¹t get “Pink Moon” out of their heads. During the edit, they tried it with the film. It clicked. The agency put the ad on the VW.com Web site, with a link for people to buy Nick Drake¹s CD online. Sales of the album jumped from 6,000 copies a year to 74,000. “He sold out without knowing it,” Faris says.

Any discussion of the nuances of selling out should rev.finally get down to money. The finances of a working rock band like the Apples in Stereo are far from glamorous. The Apples do not have a manager, and after a brief flirtation with a major label, they record solely for SpinART, a tiny label in Manhattan. For their most recent album, they received an advance of $30,000 to cover the costs of recording and pay the band. Though rock fantasies are made of truckloads of royalties, in reality musicians more often live off their advances, beholden to their labels by paper debt. Royalties kick in only after the label recoups the advance, plus assorted other expenses.

From the advance, they spent $13,000 on a vintage tape machine to get the right sound for the album. The band members each took $1,000 for living expenses. The rest went to buy equipment and record the album. On tour, the band plays about 100 shows a year and makes between $250 and $2,500 at each, or about enough to break even, plus whatever they can pick up selling CD¹s and T-shirts at the gig‹on average about $100. They keep their touring costs low, and live on meatless Big Macs. “The fans must think we¹re making hundreds of thousands of dollars,” Robert says. In truth, Robert and Hilarie had been doing temp jobs and telemarketing to help pay their $825-per-month rent for one-half of a two-family house. They still cannot afford the Sony Wega television for which their song was used.

For some musicians, ads can be a windfall. Songs by major acts fetch up to several million dollars; even acts you¹ve never heard of can negotiate as much as $250,000, if the advertiser wants the song badly enough. “There is no menu of prices for music,” says Alan Pafenbach, executive vice president and group creative director at Arnold Worldwide. “It¹s what the people who own the music think it means to you.”

In practice, though, breakthroughs like Moby¹s are rare. For the Apples in Stereo, the money was more stopgap and the exposure of limited value. To hear 15 seconds of an unidentified song during a break in “Friends” is not necessarily to fall in love. But from the ad came more offers: from J. C. Penney and Bank of America; from the TV series “Roswell,” an ABC after-school special and the animated series “The Power Puff Girls.” This all amounted to about another $19,000 for the band. It was free money, unsolicited, for which they didn¹t have to play a gig or do an interview. It allowed them to carve a little comfort even if they were selling just 20,000 albums.

“There¹s a music industry stereotype that bands are going to thrive or burn out,” says Beth Urdang, a former bass player and ad executive who recently started her own firm, Agoraphone, to find obscure, affordable, cool music for ads and films. “All this soundtrack and advertising work creates a musical middle class that¹s not dependent on selling records at all.”

To license a recording, advertisers have to pay for two copyrights: the composition and the performance itself, or master. If musicians own these copyrights, licensing can be exceptionally lucrative. More often, though, the copyrights are held wholly or in part by bigger companies‹music publishers on the one hand, record companies on the other. In each case, musicians sign away their future rights for cash up front; they get further payments only after this advance has been recouped. Depending on the contract, publishers can generally license compositions without the writers¹ permission, but acts can often veto use of their master recordings. Under this setup, “it¹s very hard for an artist to pocket the cash” from an ad, says Richard Grabel, a lawyer who represents alternative musicians, including Sonic Youth and Liz Phair.

Though recording and publishing contracts usually call for splitting any “third party” revenues with performers, Grabel says, in reality, the band probably owes more than its cut against its advance. Performers have to wheedle for a cut from the record company, Grabel says, in exchange for granting permission on the masters. The Apples in Stereo never signed a publishing deal, so they were able to keep the publishing payments. But they had to split the master royalties with the record company to pay back various advances.

Then the ads hit the fans. Bands on the level of the Apples in Stereo take pride in keeping little distance between themselves and their audiences‹hanging out after shows, sometimes crashing on someone¹s couch. Even before the ads, Hilarie says, it had gotten so she didn¹t like to read the comments posted by fans on Internet message boards. This was their community, the nurturing pool of its shared values and aspirations, but it could feel small-minded and mean, the hothouse zealotry of adolescence. Their sense of righteous grievance ran so deep and was so easily tweaked. “They criticized every move,” she says. After the J. C. Penney ad ran, they got a letter from a fan wondering how they could be that desperate; did they need the money for an operation or something?

And the thing was, Hilarie says, she and Robert used to be just like that. They could understand. If she had ever turned on the television and seen a commercial using a Pavement song, she says, “I would have had a violent reaction. I¹d have been nauseous. My gut reaction would be, that makes me sick.” That¹s why the criticism from fans stung so much, she says. “You feel guilty.” But at the same time, Robert says, “you know the person who wrote that letter is 18. And they¹re right, from that point of view. It¹s part of the sadness of bands getting bigger. You understand it better as you get older. Our band might not be able to keep going if we couldn¹t do this.”

As they moved through the ad world, the Apples in Stereo drew some limits. They recently turned down an offer to do an ad for Corona beer, even though they liked the guy who called. “We made an agreement we wouldn¹t do anything that promotes cigarettes or alcohol,” Hilarie says. Robert ticked off a couple other restrictions. Leather. Meat. The military. As he saw it, J. C. Penney and Sony were different. “Hilarie bought all her maternity clothes at J. C. Penney,” he says.

But beyond these easy no-nos, is there a line in the sand, a point at which a performer or a song becomes cheapened by the commercial experience? It is a fan¹s romantic whimsy to think of musicians as aloof from the business of selling. Those days are over, if they ever existed. “Now artists are very focused on business issues‹how they¹re marketed, how they¹re visually being presented,” says Nancy Berry, vice chairman of Virgin Music Group Worldwide. “That¹s across the board. Every artist is so hands on.” With all this intermingling of art and commerce, when does a sellout become a sellout?

When they started as filmmakers, Jonathan Dayton and Valerie Faris did not like the idea of music videos; the specificity of the imagery, they felt, put limits on the song and listener. But they developed a visual vocabulary that was suggestive rather than definitive. A good video, Dayton says, “is an invitation to hear the song in a fresh way.” The same standard might be applied to the use of songs in ads. In the Nick Drake spot, Dayton saw the song more as something the people in the ad might be listening to, reflecting on the characters, not on the car. “It¹s acknowledging the place music has in people¹s lives,” he says. “It¹s not meant as an endorsement. As opposed to Nike¹s OERevolution,¹ which is taking the idea of revolution and applying it to a shoe.”

But in a broader sense, both ads work the same sleight, transferring the good will created by or around a piece of music to a brand. “What is a brand?” asked Lance Jensen, who recently left Arnold to start his own agency, Modernista! “Is a brand products? I think it¹s a set of ideals, an aesthetic sensibility. Branding advertising is not about, OECome on down, on sale now.¹ ” To establish a brand is to establish a tribe around the brand, a tingle of shared pleasures.

This is true of indie rock, or electronic dance music, as well. The Apples in Stereo and Moby offer not just songs but also membership in the tribe. As listeners, we invest songs with associations‹where we were when we first heard them, what sort of people we share the songs with. Ads insinuate the brand among these associations. For a small payoff, Sony becomes the third presence in the room with the music and the listeners. It will be harder, marginally, for the Apples in Stereo to be alone with their listeners again. Even the hippest ads compromise the listeners¹ intimate relationship with the music.

Robert and Hilarie bring a more pragmatic rationale to bear. The day after they got the nasty letter from the fan, Robert¹s stepfather called to say how proud he was. “And that had never happened before,” Robert says. However compelling the principles, there had to be life beyond the rigid censoriousness that sometimes settled over the indie-rock world. Recently, the couple were looking at baby furniture in a Denver store but didn¹t have the money to pay for it. The baby was coming. The same day they got a call from their record company: Sony wanted to license “Strawberryfire” for another season.

Again, the fee was small, but with their share, Robert and Hilarie were able to buy the baby furniture after all and to shed a small slice of financial worry. Their son, Maxwell Alexander Schneider, born Christmas Day, has a nice new crib and parents not too stressed, for the moment, by the call of their work. Perhaps a few of their fans won¹t like it. But it was time to grow up and out of it. If this was selling out, they were ready to buy in.

Juan Fiction | Live in NYC – March 2009 from Gervasio Goris on Vimeo.

Oz Noy Trio | Live at The Bitter End | March 16 2009 from Gervasio Goris on Vimeo.

Oz Noy Trio – Live at the Bitter End – March 16th, 2009

The Israeli born jazz-blues master steps on to The Bitter End’s stage once a week. Monday nights are the nights for guitar connoisseurs and blues fusion aficionados to enjoy the “best new guitar player” according to Guitar Player Magazine. Having moved to the U.S. to pursue his musical aspirations, he soon became recognized as a prime side man and landed gigs with Chris Botti, Mike Clark, Jeff ‘Tain” Watts, Harry BellBellafonteefonte, Toni Braxton and Gavin Degraw among others. He has also scored quite a few TV commercials and written music for HBO and VH1. His most recent album, Fuzzy has been recognized as the break through album where he collaborates with guitar extraordinaire Mike Stern. Having digested tons of fusion albums is probably the secret to this young and exciting guitar player. You can hear the deep blues of Stevie Ray Vaughan, along side bebop lines a la Scott Henderson or John Scofield, while managing to create a unique approach to the style by incorporating a very complex array of pedals and effects into his sonic palette. Lately he has been playing gigs along side the great Dave Weckl on drums and Will Lee on electric bass. Don’t miss your next chance to witness a truly extraordinary talent right in front of you.

New York Blues | March 2009 from Gervasio Goris on Vimeo.

Smoking in your mouth | Herbieman Live at Churchills November 2005 from Gervasio Goris on Vimeo.

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