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From: Marcel F G Rijs <mfgr@bart.nl>
Date: Thu, 04 Sep 1997 20:08:34 +0200
Subject: Kate Bush - KRYS's piece
To: love-hounds@gryphon.com
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Hello everyone, Inspired by the lengthy piece written by Krys, published in yesterday's Love-Hounds, I would like to share the following incoherent rant. I joined the Internet in 1993, through an 'email-only' connection at the University where I was studying at the time. This was brought on by things I'd heard about mailing lists and newsgroups. One of the first groups I joined was Love-Hounds, which was a friendly community of fellow Kate Bush fans. The new CD "The red shoes" was about to be released - I still remember all the excitement, all the reviews and the many days I played the newly born disc on my walkman on the train from my hometown to Amsterdam, where the University was. I loved the new album, I was thrilled with this very personal, deeply emotional album and amazed at the fact that not everyone shared my opinion. Obviously I didn't realize that, like all humans, even KateFans are not alike. We all have our own thoughts and opinions, we can be critical, even cynical when something new is presented - especially when we'd waited for something so long. I have become less vocal on the Internet since then. I do read some digests, but a lot also goes right into the trash can in my mailprogram, simply because reading from screen is too much a strain on my eyes to justify doing it all evening. But I always feel I'm missing something, and this is why I was glad to be reading the piece by Krys. The extremes are more extreme than I thought. Apparently there are people so disappointed with their idols that they throw them away. And apparently there are people who want to marry or kill their idols just to add them to their collection. I am just so surprised at these extremes. And I realise, while I'm writing this here now, that there's no real conclusion to what I am writing. I am just surprised. Another thing I'd like to point out. The last convention was one I missed. Still I have a story. I knew this woman, called Sandra. She came to know me through a mutual friend, and I spent a few weeks with her. She was calling me virtually every day, and talking for hours, mostly about Kate. Too obsessive for me, anyway. But I was touched by one of the things she told me. She'd been to that convention, and had managed - at least, that's what she told me - to get to Kate while she was on stage, and give her a letter (perhaps someone can confirm this). Now I wouldn't have had the nerve to do this, but anyway. A few weeks later, she received a signed photograph from Kate with a letter saying she was touched by what Sandra had written her (Which was some personal stuff I won't elaborate on). Now I don't know but this doesn't sound like someone who doesn't care for her fans. I don't know what happened on that convention, but to have someone come up to you and giving you a letter from out of the blue and to answer it.... Wow, amazing. I have always considered artists to be normal people and have always treated them like that when I met them. Well, okay, the usual autograph-question aside... but most artists really appreciate that. I think it's important to remind yourself that she could be you. How would _you_ feel to read things about yourself? How would _you_ feel to have to release music every few years and to do all the stupid things most artists are sometimes obligated to do? I imagine that it's just a job for them, and since I hate my job, I must assume they do too. Perhaps this is all too black and white, but nearer to the truth than some things I hear sometimes in mailing lists. I just hope Kate will release one or two more albums. If not, well then I hope she can find a good hubbie and marry him and perhaps have kids. She deserves all the happiness she can get after all the BS she's been through these past 20 years. I feel for her, and if I believed, I would pray for her. Kind regards,