Weāve come to yet another music issue, and that means as in years past, itās time for my annual state of the music address. It seems Iāve become the āmad rapperā for all my political ramblings and such, but the music is my passion. It is the music that I think makes most folks in the private sector even give me the time of day. It is the music thatās given me a platform to voice my opinions in this very publication.
That passion has made me take a solemn vow to elevate Jacksonās music scene. I have defended all that is music here. If I must, Iāll carry the load on my back, but the scene has too many soldiers in hip-hop, rock, blues, country and spoken word to be held back or for me to have to do that. Thereās way too much talent here, and itās high time the world noticed. So, has the state of our local music scene improved any since last year?
Hmmm ⦠a little.
There are marked improvements. Local hip-hop continued to receive decent radio play, spawning a couple of regional hits. The rock music scene saw a couple of major tours stop in the capital city, and a few local bands even got the opportunity to taste the thrill of gracing the Coliseum stage.
We were introduced to the future of country music, a 13-year-old wunderkind by the name of William Michael Morgan, and our blues legacy continues to remain intact with young lions like Eddie Cotton paving the way.
Further, the recent decline in record sales across the board has forced the entrepreneurial hand of dozens of local artists. The past year marked a positive upswing of artists taking their careers into their own hands. Theyāre no longer pining for that big record deal. More local artists are starting their own labels and building their own studios than ever before.
Iāve run into hordes of local artists of all genres in Office Depot, Circuit City and Comp USA, buying CD duplicators and blank CDs, getting ready to arm themselves with enough merchandise to fund their dreams.
But unfortunately, we still need more support. For all the advances, club promoters still arenāt booking enough local bands. Radio still needs to step up its support (cāmon Y101, what are you waiting for?). And we need more of you to recognize the blossoming spoken-word contingent in the area.
For those of us who do this for a living, itās vital to our survival. Attendance was down at last yearās Farish Street Festival and Jubilee! JAM didnāt even happen (although it will be back this year). So cāmon people, letās get behind our local music.
I never thought Iād be blessed enough to see 10 years in the music business. But then again, I never thought Iād be selling music on MySpace, promoting albums to high school kids on Facebook, posting a video on YouTube or managing a rock band.
Lord willing, Iāll make it through another year, and come next music issue, Iāll have some groundbreaking developments to report.
And thatās the truth ⦠sho-nuff.

