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column by Scott D. Lewis
There's
No Such Thing As A Free CD
There's no
such thing as a free lunch, they say, and apparently, there's
no such thing as a free CD.
The whole
reason I got into this Music Journalist gig was for the free
stuff, and I have no shame about that. I do have some regrets,
though. As a music critic, and even more so as the music editor
for magazines, I've gotten thousands of free CDs over the years.
I've received a lion's share of overnighted concert tickets, t
shirts, stickers, lighters, candy, keychains and even gratis booze.
What more could I want?
I could want
it without the strings attached. When I started this gig, nowhere
in the glossy professional brochure (which bolded each and every
reference to tons of free stuff) was there any mention
of the fact that once I received tons of free stuff, I
would be hounded high and low by publicists. The publicists' job,
simply stated, is to get as much press and airplay as possible
for their clients. It's a simple, understandable goal, but the
means and methods some of them reach to reach that end are neither
simple nor understandable. Good publicists and there are
many (I love the fine folks at Girlie Action, Sacks & Co.,
2:30 PR, 24 Promotions, Deluxxe Media, etc.) send you the
music, photo, bio and selected press, keep you informed of their
clients' noted happenings and check unobtrusively to see if you
were able to get any ink, airtime, or webspace for their act.
A good publicist is there to help, to assist their targeted media
conduit with anything and everything they might ask for. They're
honest and professional (though understandably not entirely
forthcoming), answering questions and arranging interviews, tickets,
press materials, photo shoots, and general artist access.
While the
best publicists are realistic about their bands and their cause,
too many are full of hype. I can't count the times Joe or Josie
Publicist has tried to convince me that I just have to
write about their band because: (a) The band is the best band
to ever pick up their instruments, (b) The band is getting a lot
of airplay/rotation, (c) The band has a remarkable story like
'college buddies form rock band and release their own album and
set out on cross-country tour in a van they bought on credit',
(d) "Everybody is writing about them," (e) all of the above. Sometimes,
the sell job is just blatantly unethical behavior, such as the
manager of a local nothing-band who submitted to a local publication
a "story that will certainly be of great interest to your readers."
Surprise it was a glowing overview of the very band she
gets a (potential) cut from. The real humdinger was seeing that
same propaganda run as a story in a neighborhood paper a few weeks
later.
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