Convenient for a thread title, if nothing else.
I must say I’m quite struck at the extreme hostility that’s taken over the place. Not that I feel any worse for wear. The scrutiny of the this custody/saving face situation is well-deserved, but I can’t help but feel like everyone’s just found out they’ve been cheated. I’m seeing people, people from WAY back, the Fuzzes and bostonbtfans, and many others who had very personal and positive relationships with BT who now denounce and despise him. I remember the tales of riding with BT and hearing ET album previews and the gushing about LITTOT at the preview party and all the rest of that. Now we drop him like a sack of potatoes, wash our hands of such celebrity filth. Nobody says you have to like him (except maybe at BTM).
I don’t know Brian Transeau. I’ve never met him, I’ve never had a conversation with him. The closest thing to any such thing was a chance wordless passing in a dark alley with him on a rainy night in Boston on a leg of his TBU tour before the show. I was first in line for that show and I sat right behind Brian in the theater (bostonbtfan, Tanner, I saw you guys in line, sorry for not saying hi, you’d have had no idea who I was). I don’t read his blogs, I don’t know his ethnicity, religion, sexual orientation, political preferences, how many animals he’s saved or what he eats for dinner.
And frankly, if you like his music, it doesn’t fucking matter.
Sean Cusick was tired of hearing what an ‘Okay’ guy BT was. Everything that made BT a ‘nice’ guy is just details. It has nothing to do with his contributions (or lack thereof, for Cusick) to his creative field.
I am tired of hearing what a ‘douchebag’ BT apparently now is. Everything that makes BT an asshole is just details. It has nothing to do with his contributions to his creative field.
‘The Promethan Groove’ isn’t a great track because Brian is an advocate for greener environmental policies (however noble that may be). ‘Ride’ isn’t still viable in clubs because BT is a self-professed ‘spiritual mutt’. The quality in these tracks is intrinsic. ‘Satellite’ is still good, even if it only touched you emotionally because you thought BT was a good father. ‘Lullaby For Gaia’ is not now bad because of his messy family life.
I didn’t like BT because of his altruistic aspirations then, and I don’t hate him for the social quagmire he’s in now.
I realize my rapport has diminished with any who remotely remember me, but in the interest of music, and of creativity, I prod these words out into the open.
Best Regards in 2008,
DB