Come summer, Morrissey will have a new album
out. ‘World Peace is None of Your Buisness’ will be the singer’s 10th
studio album and his first in five years. The reasons for the long delay in
releasing new material are many; health problems, cancelled tours and the lack
of label interest to name a few. For the last five years Morrissey has found
himself subject to the whims of the modern music industry, whereby true artists
are never given a pedestal or a voice and certainly not money. When Morrissey’s
new album drops this summer, off the back of a monumentally successful
Autobiography, the press will hail it a comeback of magnificent proportions,
define it the singers greatest work and Morrissey will instantly become ‘the
legend’ in print, no longer ‘the jester’. Morrissey has been in the music
business for thirty years now and has endured every possible scrutiny the media
can place on an artist, he has been hailed, celebrated, ridiculed and
dismissed, yet all that came before means nothing when an artist reaches the big 'three zero'. Now that there is five years between his last record, the robust and utterly
fantastic ‘Years of Refusal’ the media will create new context of their own
design, which of course has nothing to do with Morrissey himself or his music, but
he will be hailed a legend, simply for ‘hanging on’, irrespective of the fact
that he has consistently released music of the highest quality and has never
come close to retiring/ The tenth Morrissey album will be lauded with acclaim
and the singer will be redeemed in the eyes of the media, for redemption he had
never sought after nor warranted.
Morrissey is, has and always will be one of
the greats, one of the most significant artists in music’s history. The most
unique, original, authentic, talented, intelligent, articulate, and real
artists to ever fall under the umbrella ‘pop artist’. When all is said and
done, and he lays peacefully in the grave, Morrissey’s name will be spoken
along side a very select caliber of artist: Frank Sinatra, Elvis Presley, Bob Dylan
etc. a true legend.
Unfortunately, if you so much as dare
create meaningful music with a genuine servitude to creating real art, you will
be dissected, cross examined and ripped apart by mainstream culture, ridiculed
for being too pretentious, too precious, and your intelligence and sincerity
will be seen as callousness and unkindness in the face of a dimwit culture, and
halfwit pop stars. Morrissey - a pop artist - has had to, for thirty years, share
an apparent similarity and kinship, by technicality, with shallow, vapid,
moronic, talentless, non-stars. Within that circle, within that charade,
Morrissey will always be the odd one out as he is none of those things, yet
his love of classic pop music and desire to do nothing but sing has
unfortunately, circumstantially fated him with such poor company and therefore
such horrific representation in the media. To quote the man himself ‘we do not
live in terribly sophisticated times’ and that is being very polite. In the
thirty years that Morrissey has been making music, culture has been reduced to
the point of liquefaction and intelligence resides only in museums and on
gravestones. To speak freely and intelligently in the world of the celebrity
lacquered media frenzy we all sift through day in day out, here in the west, is
to open yourself for ridicule by those who cannot even partially understand the
words you speak.
The media has always been cruel to
Morrissey, branded a racist, a liar, truculent, deceiving, and a
self-perpetuating miserabalist. He has been branded a threat to national
security and pro terrorist. His political views and frank honesty have always
ben met with hostility and dismissal. The press has never been his friend,
especially in the UK. He was hailed and lauded a genius in the ‘Smiths’ days
and his ‘quirks’ and ‘charisma’ were tolerated; yet by the mid-nineties, the
British press declared war on Morrissey and decided overnight that he was as
vicious as an atom bomb and did everything to silence him through ridicule. For
once you have been ridiculed, your opinion holds no merit, and this of course
is the procedure the media takes when ones opinion is only that of the truth.
Morrissey has never been a controversial artist, he has merely told the truth,
unfortunately the truth is very ugly and people don’t like it, so we make this
out to be a cute eccentricity, undermined and ridiculed until the opinions
(truth) one is discussing becomes indoctrinated to the public as the wrong
opinion. Morrissey has only ever yearned for the best in humanity and only ever
maintained hope that we are capable of such behaviour. His vegetarianism has
been endlessly mocked by the media, a lifestyle exemplified as ‘alternative’ to
‘the norm’ whereby we only shop in ‘Holland and Barratts’ and enjoy only celery
and papaya for dinner. The fact that you
must claim an identity as ‘a vegetarian’ to acknowledge you do not have a
normal diet, is mocking of its integrity in itself.
The media has vilified Morrissey for most
of his career, the genius of his art and the kindness of his soul have always
been overlooked. It is not Morrissey that is bitter, but the world around him.
The truth is that Morrissey is too intelligent for mainstream culture, for pop
music and celebrity, for television and journalists, he would probably find
much kinder company in writing poetry and literature and share only the company
he chooses, than brush the shoulders of teen non-stars with no light in their
eyes. Yet one does not pick his own destiny and from the age of five Morrissey
has only ever had one love and that is popular song. So these are the great
sacrifices that must be in the quest for true art and in creating music that
matters, means something and will live forever.
The black and white filter in which all
information is presented in the media is mirrored only by the black and grey
print from which it reads. The reductive narratives that the media presents in
its quest to reduce all our minds to marmalade remains popular for there is no
alternative, Morrissey will be subject to yet more media objectification come
summer, and his new album - which undoubtedly and deservedly I’m sure - will
be hailed as a masterpiece, and as the singer hits fifty-five we are expected
to see some grand significance to it all, that only once you have survived the brutality
that is a career in showbiz, can you really create something of value. No,
Morrissey has always been fantastic, he has always been light-years ahead of
his peers both in talent and brains, and has never, for a single second succumb
to the demands of what is deemed acceptable and ordinary, for he is
extraordinary, an artist rivaled only by the likes of Elvis Presley, and still
to this day, remains peerless and untouchable. In modern times, amidst the opaque
broth of banality and triviality that is modern culture, it is important to
cling to intelligent art. You should never apologize for being intelligent,
thinking with your own mind and striving for something more than what is
spoon-fed to you. Morrissey never has, and never will.
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