So I did a search on Google today to find reviews for the new Antony and the Johnsons. The second to come up with Rolling Stone so I decided to give it a read. I usually avoid Rolling Stone, and I can safely say I will never, ever read another review from them again. It is by far the worst review I've ever read by a major outlet.
quote:
Antony Hegarty's tremulous warble is a strange and marvelous instrument — and for many, an acquired taste. The Crying Light, this diva-dude's third album, spotlights his haunting vocals with few distractions, using piano and low-key orchestral arrangements as foils for him to swoop and shiver over. Kate Bush and Bryan Ferry are touchstones on songs about a dead woman (the mother-obsessed "Her Eyes Are Underneath the Ground") and a beloved boy (the startlingly soul-tinged "Aeon"). But ultimately Antony is an original, with a dark vision that never skimps on beauty.
I've bolded the parts that really irritate me. Diva-dude? What the fuck is that supposed to mean. When I read that, it just makes me think the only reason they said anything like that is because he is queer. (I use the word because Antony doesn't like labels, so...) If it was someone other singer song writer like Bob Dylan, they'd never refer to him as a diva. So that right away pissed me off.
Next, describing his voice as a warble? That's not even a word I'd begin to use to describe Antony... a warble?
So I decided to take another example... their review of Britney Spears. Instead of posting the entire review, i'll highlight some of the two most troubling parts...
quote:
Britney may have left the psych ward, but on Circus, she proves she's still a freak.
Mommy shows she has psychodrama to spare on "Mmm Papi,"
Firstly, I know that it's difficult to split the private life of Britney Spears from the professional life. But starting off the review making low blows about her trip to a psych ward and than labelling her a freak just proves how ridiclous they are. I know Britney Spears is a pop star who is in the spotlight, but a major publication writing so flippantly about a woman's mental health is a bit troubling.
Than, the reviewer decides to inject some sexism in the piece to refer to her status as a mother. I'm not sure why the reviewer felt it was important to note, but it just reeks of sexism and laziness. If it were a male pop singer in the same position, they wouldn't refer to him as a father. And relying upon media portrayl of pop stars as opposed you know actually reviewing the piece of music in front of them just reeks of lazy journalism.
The worst part is, this is typical of Rolling Stone reviews. I remember reading a review for a female rock band and the reviewer constantly noted about their gender. It just reeks of sexism and of further stereotypes (it's abnormal to see women playing a guitar, so we must note it in our review).
I know Pitchfork receives a lot of heat on this message board for poor writing and pandering to the indie crowd, but Rolling Stone is a far worse publication and it goes far above and beyond simply playing into what's cool and what's not. Rather, Rolling Stone walks the fine line of controversy in how it treats it's subjects.
Sorry for the rant, I was just pissed off about the shitty reviews and how it merely fed into stereotypical perceptions of minorities and heavily relying on popular media perceptions rather than you know... reviewing the music.
EDIT:
And I know the typical response is "blah blah blah Rolling Stone magazine sucks, what did you expect blah blah blah" but I was hoping that this could be a more substantive discussion about Rolling Stone and other similar publications. It's just disturbing that they can be an integral part of pop music critcism and rely on old-age thought processes to inform them.