Sameness is the Enemy

Sameness is the Enemy

You know the feeling: you're just arriving in a part of the U.S. you've never visited before, and you're looking forward to seeing what it has to offer. The moment your plane touches down, the cabin suddenly fills with Muzak that you must endure until you can make it to the exit. In the airport terminal, the insipid music (or another version of it) is again your unwanted companion, following you everywhere, even into the bathroom. You wend your way past the same Chili's Express, Cinnabon and Miller Brewhouse you saw in the airport you departed from 2000 miles ago, and pick up your car keys at the rental desk. Out in the lot, the music continues to follow you as you make your way to your car, through speakers mounted every five feet in the canopy overhead.

You hit the road, looking forward to the local scenery on the way to your hotel.  You're on a highway, and it looks disturbingly like a lot of other highways in a lot of other places you've been, nowhere near this one.  You pass shopping centers, strip malls, and large swaths of housing developments just like the ones back home. These bear evocative names that recall whatever was destroyed in order to put them there: Fox Run Woods, Turkey Glen Estates. Nervously you turn on the radio, thinking, "maybe I'll catch some local music." But up and down the dial is a seemingly endless supply of the same pitch-corrected pop/rock you were subjected to back at the airport, along with a hefty dose of right-wing talk and a smattering of news.

Near a big intersection you find your hotel, one of a giant chain (aren't they all nowadays?).  Your spirits fall as you look around and realize that this highway interchange is indistinguishable from all the others you've seen all across this continent. There is Wal-Mart, Wendy's,  Home Depot... you are in the center of a giant ocean of unrecognizable conformity. Where Indians once hunted Bison is now no different than where steamy Floridian jungle once stood. Those disparate worlds have been removed, and replaced with... this.

You step into the hotel lobby (yes, the pop music is playing there, too), and make your way to the check-in desk. On the way, you pass by the hotel bar -- hey, maybe you'll drop in later for a good local beer! Quickly you scan the tap handles: Bud, Bud Light, Coors, Coors Light, Miller, Miller Light... no luck there.  As the perky young gal at the desk hands you your key, you ask, "where can I get some good local chow?" "Well, there's a Denny's next door," she answers cheerfully, "and an Applebee's just across the highway. I like Applebee's, cause you know what you're gonna get -- it's always the same!"

Sound familiar? This scourge of sameness has somehow permeated nearly every part of our landscape and every aspect of our culture. And it isn't just here in the U.S. Thanks to globalization, multinational corporate behemoths now bring us Kraft cheese in France, Coca-Cola in Chad, McDonald's in Moscow and Starbucks in Beijing's Forbidden City. Where America's jazz once fired the imagination of the world, now her bland, synthesized, auto-tuned pop has stultified the cultures of other nations, driving out their indigenous music like an invasive species. In cafes from Kowloon to Cameroon, I've had the decidedly unsettling experience of hearing exactly the same American pop that I'd be subjected to in my local New Jersey corner bar. The music itself isn't the problem . What's disturbing is the tyranny of it, the ubiquity. We are not allowed to escape it -- it is required listening wherever we go.

Even the world of jazz, supposed bastion of unfettered imagination, is susceptible to the allure of sameness (theme-solos-theme formats, formulaic endings, the dreaded "everybody wear all black"). And thanks to deregulation and corporate greed, jazz has virtually disappeared from radio along with classical music, local programming or indeed almost anything that isn't pop or talk. Radio stations once employed live orchestras; now many of them don't even have local DJs, as programming is pre-recorded from a prescribed playlist and piped in from corporate headquarters. This trend began in the nineties with test marketing, where pre-screened test groups of 100 people give a tune thumbs up or down based on just 10 seconds of music. Thumbs down, and your music doesn't get played. Playlists shrink, songwriters start "writing to the test", and sameness wins the day. Today, any sort of DJ autonomy has vanished from most radio, as corporations tightly control what gets played. There's big money in sameness!

What about the internet, and the "cloud," where listeners can access whatever music they want? Doesn't this mean greater diversity, more choice, than ever? Perhaps... but there are ominous trends here as well. I recently attended a party at a neighbor's home, and was pleased to hear Louis Armstrong playing as I walked in. Pretty hip party music choice, I thought! But when I commented on it to our hostess, I was told that it was simply a music streaming service, and she actually had no idea what was playing. Suddenly it didn't seem such a hip choice anymore. In fact, no choice was actually made.

With these streaming services, listeners can access an entire library of music... but only whatever music the company chooses to provide. And choices are often made not by the listener, but by an "acoustic personalization" algorithm which makes selections based on the acoustical profile of whatever was listened to last -- a virtual recipe for sameness! How would someone listening to Coltrane discover, say,  Art Tatum by such a method,  let alone Bartok's string quartets? The joy of discovering new sounds will be forever lost if we start allowing our listening choices to be made by a computer program whose sole criterion is that the next piece must sound the same, or nearly the same, as the last.

The forces of sameness push on into every area of our lives. The effects can clearly be seen in education, with the relentless trend toward ever more standardization, and away from any sort of personal approach to teaching. Perhaps sameness will even take over Halloween, that most imaginative of holidays: last year my wife was thoroughly disgusted at the kids who rang our doorbell with no costumes whatsoever, just standing there talking on their cell phones.

Why does uniformity have such a hold over us? Why do humans, those most creative of animals (and in America, that most creative of nations), seem so eager to prostrate themselves before the altar of sameness? I have a theory: perhaps, like brute physical strength, creativity is becoming less critical for day-to-day survival. Where early humans had to use brawn and brains to find a way to stay alive, now most (in the developed world, at least) can simply pick up a pizza or buy groceries. Could we be in danger of losing our creative edge?

There are certain species of birds which have, through the centuries, lost the ability to fly. Consider the ostrich: does not such a flightless bird seem somehow less a bird, absent such a distinguishing characteristic? And would not a diminishment of our own creative powers make us, in some  immeasurable but crucial way, less human?

If there is an answer to this dilemma, I believe it will come from the arts. Perhaps it cannot be stated more simply or more passionately than the way composer/saxophonist Anthony Braxton put it to me years ago: "We have to keep playing music like our life depends on it -- which it does!" He was speaking, of course, of creative, far-reaching music, music which elevates the imagination and transforms the listener. Musicians like myself are often told that we must "give the audience what it wants"... but an audience can only want what it already knows. I believe that part of an artist's job is to find that which the audience never knew it wanted, that which it was not even equipped to imagine. This way, the music is allowed to evolve and grow, and perhaps take us humans along with it. Indeed, creativity -- and creative music in particular -- may be the most powerful weapon we have against the creeping tide of sameness and uniformity. Let us wield it often, and well.

Copyright 2010 Scott Robinson


21 Responses

  1. Well said, my friend!

    June 14, 2014 at 7:34 am

  2. Joseph Daley

    This article is well conceived and written, it gives a wonderful insight into the importance of being aware of what is going on around you at all times. The road less traveled maybe the superior creative route………………

    June 14, 2014 at 10:16 am

  3. Graham

    agreed wholeheartedly.
    any antidote is likely centuries in the making and is going to involve REVOLUTION.

    June 14, 2014 at 4:07 pm

  4. I hear ya Scott! I’ve been hearing “ya gotta play what people wanna hear” from those perhaps less invested in creativity since I was a teenager. What those people are interested is people pleasing in order to get their money, and they couldn’t care less about anything else. People have, subsequently, been forced-fed a steady diet of mediocrity through the media, as if thier lives depend upon it. Therefore, having become totally brainwashed, John Q. Public expects, knows of, is exposed to nothing else but trash for cash, or whatever his force-feeders think he will consume and demand more of. It’s easy to understand how and why it is this way. The media has taken the path of least resistance, or in my opinion the low road. There is a clear and distinct difference between Art and Entertainment, as there is between Science and Religion. For example, some politicians on the Right prefer to quote the Bible rather than listen to the scientific evidence about climate change. The mind set is basically the same, isn’t it? These problems all stem from an ever increasing lust for profit at the expense of things which can only be accessed by taking the high road, following the pursuit of truth and excellence.

    June 14, 2014 at 4:56 pm

  5. congratulations on starting spacebook, scott. i trust you remember the quote from one of the sun ra films where he says “get the spacebook, jackson”. indeed.
    i toured the country in ’04 w/out going to one fast food restaurant. not easy, but we did it. i wonder if it could still happen. i hear you loud and clear, but have known you and many others over the years that keep my faith in creative living strong. there will always be those of us that take the road less travelled. it’s colorful and a lot is growing there.
    happy trails – until we meet again…

    June 14, 2014 at 11:44 pm

  6. Clark Savage, Jr.

    Scott, you gotta get out of the airports and back on the road in an Airstream. Drive the backroads.
    You’ll find what you’re looking for.

    Be sure to stop in La Plata, Missouri & pay respects at Les Dent’s grave.

    June 15, 2014 at 12:48 am

  7. great article scott, is interesting that this is also happenning in other countries like chile because of globalization, because of that we had to listen on radio, stations with u.s.a or spanish owners, so chilean music or at least chilean muzak was not transmitted, until recently that a law of 20% of national music in all radios has been aprroved, but that doesn’t say that we’ll get great chilean music, just chilean music, but at least i will hear what my fellow countrymen play, and i’ll be able to create from there, see what are our failures and try to improve it.

    P.S: sorry for the bad english

    June 19, 2014 at 1:37 am

  8. i wonder if there could be a service like spotify or pandora that was inclined to make choices that were interconnected but loosely interconnected to the choice someone makes. so, for example, if someone (god forbid hahaha) put in kenny G, the program might take them to say cannonball or bird, sonny or joe henderson. or if someone put in gogo bordelo, they might get bartok or fanfare ciocarlia. if they put in usher, maybe they get nat cole or jimmy witherspoon next. i think u get the idea. maybe it’s based on the influences of the people who they are searching for rather than music that has, as you so aptly put it, the sameness quality. just a thought. keep up the inspiring music scott. you’re one of a kind. and, after all, isn’t that the point? : )
    peace, jc

    August 22, 2014 at 9:22 pm

  9. Hear hear! (Listen Listen!)

    Scott, it is really good to read your thoughts. It’s wonderful how coherent you can be when you want to. And incoherent when you want to! : )>

    You are so right: We are destroying diversity in so many ways–there used to be hundreds of varieties of corn grown in Mexico, but since the market only wants a few types, it’s not feasible for the farmers to grow it any more. Just one of thousands of examples that could be given. Love the site and the pictures. All the best, -Tim

    August 23, 2014 at 12:47 am

  10. I too have mourned the cookie-cutterization of American towns and cities for years. And as an artist, I also struggle with the right balance between innovation and marketability. Who among us (artists) can afford to give “them” what they DON’T want all of the time?? Your theory that humans have evolved to be less creative, because creativity isn’t necessary for survival is brilliant. But those of us who still crave originality and inspiration must simply rely on that other critical survival instinct–hunting and gathering–beyond the perimeters and allure of the convenience and sameness. Which is where you find the juicy stuff!

    November 25, 2014 at 3:52 pm

  11. Elliott Hurwitt

    There’s still plenty of realness out there, but I doubt it’s near a lot of gigs. You do indeed need to get away from airports, but I’ve recently seen some small towns in western Pennsylvania, and the juncture of Alabama, Mississippi, and Tennessee that were real enough, with old diners and ice cream parlors and stuff, you just need to get away from the big highways and stuff. Can’t be done as work, but makes a great week of rest and relaxation. Some of the small college towns are sweet, too, maybe a little work possible in a few of those, don’t know (I don’t gig, I’m just a fan).

    January 18, 2015 at 6:50 pm

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