It should be clear by now that rock and roll posÂes no danÂger to the staÂtus quo. Fair enough: It’s going on 70 years since Elvis and Chuck Berry freaked out parÂents of screamÂing teens, and 50 years since Iggy and the Stooges ripped up stages in Detroit and the denizens of CBGB made rock subÂverÂsive again. That’s a long time for an edge to dull, and dull it has. PerÂhaps nowhere is this more in eviÂdence than rock films like CBGB, which “someÂhow manÂages to make punk rock borÂing,” and Netflix’s The Dirt, a movie about MötÂley CrĂĽe that gives us as much insight into the band as a couÂple spins of “Dr. FeelÂgoÂod,” argues critÂic BriÂan TalÂleriÂco.
Yes, we can chalk up bad rock films to lazy filmÂmakÂing and stuÂdio greed, but there’s also a genÂerÂal sense that the culÂture now underÂstands rock only as a matÂter of gesÂtures and anecÂdotes: the makÂing of the music reduced to stylÂisÂtic quirks and kitschy artiÂfice.
This is in conÂtrast, RadioÂhead proÂducÂer Nigel Godrich felt, to earÂliÂer media like the live perÂforÂmances on The Old Grey WhisÂtle Test. (It’s cerÂtainÂly in conÂtrast to John Peel’s raw sesÂsions and films like Urgh! A Music War.) In makÂing his From the BaseÂment series, Godrich said, “I’m a sad fan tryÂing to bring the magÂic back to music TV.”
Just as rock phoÂtogÂraÂphy was reduced from “total access all the time” to well-kept marÂketÂing and PR (or so claimed the late, legÂendary Baron WolÂman), rock perÂforÂmance has become overÂproÂduced specÂtaÂcle in which it can be difÂfiÂcult to tell pre-recordÂed tracks from real playÂing. Add to this the loss of intiÂmaÂcy in live venues in the time of COVID, and we get even farÂther away from the music’s creÂation. Godrich and proÂducÂer DilÂly Gent conÂceived of From the BaseÂment years before the panÂdemÂic, but it’s almost as if they anticÂiÂpatÂed a culÂturÂal criÂsis of our moment, the enforced sepÂaÂraÂtion from the makÂing of live music.
Like the best Zoom conÂcerts, From the BaseÂment, proÂduced between 2006 and 2009, eschews the trapÂpings of host, audiÂence, and stuÂdio lightÂing for an immeÂdiÂate expeÂriÂence of live creÂation. It’s a safe, sterÂile enviÂronÂment — missÂing are mosh pits, fans swarmÂing the stage, and the sex, drugs, and vioÂlence of old. But to preÂtend that rock is danÂgerÂous in the 21st cenÂtuÂry is nothÂing more than preÂtense. There’s no need to turn the music into the edgy specÂtaÂcle it isn’t anyÂmore (and hasÂn’t been since “Creep” ruled the radio), Godrich and Gent’s conÂcept sugÂgests. In doing so, we miss what it is now.
Or as Thom Yorke — whose band got first dibs, playÂing “VideoÂtape” and “Down is the New Up” in the debut episode — remarked, the show “was excitÂing because it came from the desire to cut out the crap that lies between the music and the viewÂer. To get plugged straight into the mains. No proÂducÂer or direcÂtor egos messÂing it up.” See From the BaseÂment perÂforÂmances from RadioÂhead, SonÂic Youth, the White Stripes, and PJ HarÂvey above and many more archived at the From the BaseÂment YouTube chanÂnel here.
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Josh Jones is a writer and musiÂcian based in Durham, NC. FolÂlow him at @jdmagness
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