About ‘Rich Men North of Richmond’

Since I live in Richmond, VA, and write about music, I feel obliged to weigh in on “Rich Men North of Richmond,” the song whose YouTube video quickly went viral (45 million views, as of this posting) and now tops the charts.

Composed and sung by the Virginia-based Oliver Anthony (stage name of Christopher Anthony Lunsford), “Rich Men” is a new example of an old tradition in American music: topical or protest songs, cries for recognition and justice by marginalized people – here, people living in hollowed-out communities and employed in dead-end jobs, “working all day, overtime hours for bullshit pay.”

On the video, Anthony sings and plays his guitar in a forest clearing, with dogs lying at his feet and a hunter’s blind in the background. Visually, the production pushes as many cultural buttons as the song’s lyrics do:

Promoted by a number of influential right-wing online and cable-TV commentators, the song was the opening topic in last week’s Republican presidential primary debate. Most of that chatter was not about Anthony’s lament over long hours and low pay, but about his nods toward rightist and conspiratorial fixations: welfare queens, sexual predators, economic and cultural elites seeking “total control.”

Blowback from the left soon followed. “Since I saw that clip of Oliver Anthony singing his song ‘Rich Men North of Richmond,’ the ghost of Woody Guthrie has been whispering in my ear. ‘Help that guy out,’ Woody keeps telling me. ‘Let him know there’s a way to deal with those problems he’s singing about,’ ” Billy Bragg, a British singer-songwriter known for working-class protest songs, wrote in a preface to his video “Rich Men Earning North of a Million.”

Anthony, who mostly has avoided interviewers, opting instead to communicate in social-media posts and video talks, distances himself from ideologues: “It’s aggravating seeing people on conservative news try to identify with me like I’m one of them . . . like we’re fighting the same struggle here, like that we’re trying to present the same message.”

As for the presidential hopefuls, “that song is written about the people on that stage. And a lot more, too, not just them. But definitely them.”

Anthony also has kept his distance from another “them,” music-industry agents dangling management, recording and touring deals. His live performances to date have been gigs in small towns in Virginia and North Carolina. Becoming a rich man south of Richmond doesn’t seem to be a priority so far.


Rather than diving into the ideological dog-pile, I’ll focus on Anthony as a singer and his song as a song.

It’s frequently described as an anthem. It isn’t. Anthems aspire to happy outcomes – “crown thy good with brotherhood,” “we shall overcome some day,” “was blind but now I see.” Their tunes stick readily in the memory, and their refrains are easily sung by a congregation or a crowd at a rally. “Rich Men” doesn’t parse neatly, anthem-style, into verses and chorus or refrain. The song is plaintive, voicing a personal view of what is, not what ought to be. It’s as much blues as country.

It reminds me of the songs (aside from the yodeling) of Jimmie Rodgers, the country/blues singer of the 1920s and ’30s. This one, for example:

Rodgers, a railroad brakeman turned popular entertainer, cast himself as a working-stiff Everyman, not the promoter of a movement. Any political views he might have had were inferred by others. He absorbed the outlook of the people and places around him, and filtered it through his own experiences and sensibilities.

That’s how I hear Anthony’s song and the way he sings it, and how I see the performing persona he has adopted.

The real message of “Rich Men North of Richmond,” I think, comes not from the song’s lyrics but from one of Anthony’s talks: “I don’t know what this country is going to look like in 10 or 20 years if things don’t change. I don’t know what this world’s going to look like.”

That’s a sentiment – an uneasy, unanswered question – that strikes a chord with most of us, whatever our worldview or musical preferences.

Letter V Classical Radio Aug. 27

The show moves into its new Sunday evening time slot, kicking up its heels in a symphonic dance party.

7-9 p.m. EDT
2300-0100 UTC/GMT
WDCE, University of Richmond
90.1 FM
http://wdce.org

Nielsen: “Maskarade” –
Overture, Act 2 Prelude, “Dance of the Cockerels”

Danish National Symphony Orchestra/Ulf Schirmer
(Decca)

Copland: “Dance Panels”
Detroit Symphony Orchestra/Leonard Slatkin
(Naxos)

Kodály: “Dances of Galanta”
Budapest Festival Orchestra/Iván Fischer
(Philips)

Malcolm Arnold: “Four Scottish Dances”
Boston Pops Orchestra/Keith Lockhart
(RCA)

Rachmaninoff: Symphonic Dances
Royal Liverpool Philharmonic/Vasily Petrenko
(Avie)

John Adams: “The Chairman Dances”
Hollywood Bowl Orchestra/John Mauceri
(Decca)


Alex Ross goes there

Updated Aug. 25

Some unrepentant but respectable highbrow had to say it eventually.

Writing about the demise of the Mostly Mozart festival at New York’s Lincoln Center, The New Yorker’s Alex Ross pushes back on the center management’s new emphasis on non-classical summer programming, such as a celebration of the 50th anniversary of hip-hop and “the world’s first LGBTQIA+ mariachi group.”

“Although the traditional performing arts have abiding issues with élitism and exclusivity,” Ross writes, “a swerve toward pop hardly compensates for the profound societal inequalities that are embedded in our celebrity-driven culture.”

While welcoming Jonathan Heyward, the music director of the Baltimore Symphony, “a serious musician with a broad repertory” who will lead the series replacing Mostly Mozart, Ross worries that “Lincoln Center now radiates disdain for those who wish simply to listen to music they love in a comfortable hall.”

http://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2023/08/28/requiem-for-mostly-mozart

(via http://www.artsjournal.com)

As Ross observes, venues such as Lincoln Center were built for opera, ballet, symphonic and chamber music, not for pop and other amplified music and “alternative” performance. “Unless all [its] buildings are torn down and replaced by a stadium,” he writes, “Lincoln Center will always be best suited to events of the sit-down-and-listen variety.”

Sit-down-and-listen art forms extend well beyond the Western classical canon, to include jazz, modern dance, folk/ethnic and “world” music and dance, non-Western classical forms from India, China and elsewhere, and a wide range of avant-garde and multimedia performances. A room built for Beethoven piano sonatas is just as suitable for piano music of Thelonious Monk.

Force-fitting genres better experienced in other venues doesn’t serve the artists, their audiences or, ultimately, the places that feel obliged to do the force-fitting.

If that’s an “elitist” sentiment, so be it.

UPDATE: David Niethamer, the retired University of Richmond professor and former principal clarinetist of the Richmond Symphony, offers his take on the demise of Mostly Mozart and increasing musical diversity:

“I started going to Mostly Mozart in the early/mid 1970s, in the infancy of the festival. It was informal, and inexpensive, so that even a poor NYC grad student could afford it. In the intervening 50+ years, it has morphed into more of a ‘normal’ music series for NYC, with serious ticket prices, etc. So it doesn’t surprise me that the festival has come to the end of its useful life. It’s sad, because the original idea was to make classical music accessible to ordinary people, who couldn’t afford Metropolitan Opera prices. I’d guess that the current ticket prices mean that the original idea is no longer the current MO. And after all, the musicians should be paid for their efforts.

“I don’t listen to hip-hop as a regular part of my musical diet. Over the years, I’ve heard it a few times, but it doesn’t speak to me, at least not enough to cause me to purchase any recordings. But at 50 years, making a parallel to jazz, hip-hop seems to be becoming a historical art form, with all of the tension between the historical past and the creative present that affected the jazz world after WWII. (Think Wynton Marsalis vs. Free Jazz.) So maybe hip-hop is slowly becoming ‘sit-down-and-listen’ music. Jazz wasn’t ‘sit-down-and-listen’ music until Norman Granz started promoting ‘Jazz at the Philharmonic’ in the late 1940s, and that was somewhat controversial among the players who had spent their lives playing jazz in clubs, brothels, and the ‘second line’ at New Orleans funerals.

“Whatever its name, I hope that classical programming, appealing to ordinary people, will continue to be a part of summer programming at Lincoln Center. Inclusion doesn’t mean kicking out the ‘old guys’ – it just means making room for everyone who has something interesting to say.”

‘Physical product’ endures

Updated Aug. 25

Although we now live in a digital world of downloaded and streamed music and video, the lure of what the entertainment industry calls “physical product” seems to be remarkably enduring.

The Washington Post’s Zoe Glasser reports that Gen Z consumers – people born in the late 1990s and early 2000s – are newly drawn to compact discs, while The Post’s Herb Scribner reports that Netflix will send customers a grab-bag of DVDs for old times’ sake before exiting the the video disc-rental market this fall.

One Taylor Swift fan profiled by Glasser collects the CDs not to play – she listens to the singer’s streams – but as objects “more akin to merchandise than a functional tool for consuming music.”

http://www.washingtonpost.com/entertainment/2023/08/19/gen-z-collectors-love-the-cd/

Netflix’s DVD swan-song comes with a catch, Scribner writes. “[T]he company told subscribers this week that they can opt into receiving up to 10 extra DVDs chosen by the company (and slightly based on the customer’s queue of desired movies);” but, because Netflix could be sued for giving away film-makers’ property, the discs must be returned:

http://www.washingtonpost.com/arts-entertainment/2023/08/21/netflix-dvds-free-giveaway

While the DVD (sort of) giveaway is a nostalgic gesture, the CD boomlet isn’t – the Taylor Swift fan is 23, far too young to remember when discs were the dominant medium for recorded music. “CDs make up a tiny percentage of the music industry’s earnings: about 3 percent as of 2022, down from 96 percent in 2002,” Glasser reports. “Digital streaming services have dominated for more than a decade, with vinyl ticking upward year over year” since the early 2000s.

Both articles point to a continuing desire by consumers to possess a physical, as opposed to a purely digital, version of their favorite music or video. That desire contributed to the renaissance of vinyl records, which began about 20 years ago, and to a more recent (albeit much smaller) renewal of interest in cassette tapes.

Collectors of classical recordings, an older cohort of the music market, have held onto CDs longer than younger fry, partly out of habit and to continue using playback equipment that sounds better than earbuds or devices’ speakers, partly because downloads are often chopped into musical segments that don’t reassemble properly on playback. (Try to find a download of Beethoven’s Fifth Symphony that doesn’t “stutter” sonically between the third movement and the finale.)

The “merchandise” aspect is a significant draw, too: Physical discs may not be as enticing or functional as, say, T-shirts; but they have cover art, essentially miniature posters for the artist, the music or the film. Some people collect LPs for their covers, not as recordings to play. The marketers of downloads, aware of the visual attraction, commonly include a digital file of the album cover that can be printed.

Then there’s durability: If all your music is stored digitally, and the device on which it’s stored crashes or is misplaced, your collection is gone. That’s why I make a digital copy or burn a CD of every download I purchase. (I usually skip printing the album art, which lost much of its creative potential when the frame shrank from the LP’s 12-by-12 inches to the CD’s 5-by-5.)

Bottom line: The point of owning a recording is to play it repeatedly. The most desirable medium is one that lasts on repeated playback. That at least partially explains why LPs made a comeback, and why CDs haven’t been obliterated by downloads or streaming.

UPDATE: The New York Times’ Reggie Ugwu reports that Netflix will allow recipients of DVDs to keep them. “[T]hey could also request up to 10 more movies by mail as part of an everything-must-go deal.”

Renata Scotto (1934-2023)

Renata Scotto, long a reigning voice in roles such as Cio-Cio San in Puccini’s “Madame Butterfly” and Violetta in Verdi’s “La Traviata,” has died at 89.

Over a career of 50 years, Scotto sang in most of the world’s major houses, including more than 300 performances at New York’s Metropolitan Opera, one of her principal venues in the 1970s and ’80s. She usually was cast in Italian repertory, from the bel canto operas of Bellini and Donizetti to most of the major soprano roles of Verdi to verismo operas of Puccini and Catalani.

Born in the Italian fishing village of Savona, the daughter of a policeman and a seamstress, Scotto first attracted notice outside of Italy in 1957 at the Edinburgh Festival, when she took over the role of Amina from Maria Callas. A rivalry between the two singers followed, continuing after Callas’ retirement, Jonathan Kandell writes in an obituary for The New York Times. Scotto also had long-running feuds with the managers of the Met and La Scala in Milan, and sometimes contentious relationships with conductors and fellow singers.

After her retirement from performing in 2002, Scotto worked as a teacher and directed several productions.

Kandell’s obituary:

Metropolitan Opera Guild shutting down

The Metropolitan Opera Guild, the nonprofit organization that since 1935 has provided financial and other support for the New York opera company, will cease to exist as an independent entity and will shut down its monthly magazine, Opera News. The guild’s leaders said that “it is no longer economically viable for us to continue in our current form.”

The guild, which, like the Met itself, has seen a drop in fundraising proceeds since the onset of the Covid pandemic, “will be reclassified as a supporting organization under the Met; it will no longer operate as an independent nonprofit. The guild said that it would provide severance to its 20 employees, and that it expects the Met to hire some of them. Its board members will be offered positions on the Met’s board,” while Opera News’ US coverage will be absorbed by the British magazine Opera, The New York Times’ Javier C. Hernández reports:

‘Sounding together’ – an ode to the symphony

Writing for The Guardian, Emily MacGregor of King’s College, London, celebrates the symphony, a musical form with “a tricksy ability to tread a line between repelling meaning – i.e., it’s pure music, not about anything except music – and attracting meaning like iron filings to a magnet. Not just any old meaning, though. Big and important meanings with philosophical grandeur, about self and society. . . .

“[A]t their best,” MacGregor writes, “symphonies might also remind us that we’re all in it together, and that democracy isn’t dead – what it means to ‘sound together’ but also to listen with hope for something unknown and beautiful.”

http://www.theguardian.com/music/2023/aug/10/come-together-the-democracy-of-the-symphony-musics-greatest-form-emily-macregor

Letter V Classical Radio Aug. 14

1-3 p.m. EDT
1700-1900 UTC/GMT
WDCE, University of Richmond
90.1 FM
http://wdce.org

Dvořák: “Scherzo capriccioso”
London Symphony Orchestra/István Kertész
(Decca)

Beethoven: Quartet in E minor, Op. 59, No. 2 (“Razumovsky”)
Juilliard String Quartet
(Sony Classical)

Glinka: “Valse-Fantaisie” in B minor
BBC Philharmonic/Vassily Sinaisky
(Chandos)

Chopin: Fantaisie in F minor, Op. 49
Ivan Moravec, piano
(Vox)

Tchaikovsky: Symphony No. 5 in E minor
London Symphony Orchestra/Igor Markevitch
(Decca)

Letter V Classical Radio Aug. 7

The (delayed) third sampler of the season’s new classical recordings, with solo showpieces by Louis Moreau Gottschalk and Eugène Ysaÿe; Florence Price’s First Symphony; a cello concerto for Pablo Casals by his brother, Enrique; a sinfonietta by the Puerto Rican composer Roberto Sierra; and, for a finale, the debut disc by Virginia’s Garth Newel Piano Quartet.

1-3 p.m. EDT
1700-1900 UTC/GMT
WDCE, University of Richmond
90.1 FM
http://wdce.org

Louis Moreau Gottschalk: “Grande tarantelle,” Op. 67
Cecile Licad, piano
(Danacord)

Enrique Casals: Cello Concerto in F major
Jan Vogler, cello
Moritzburg Festival Orchestra/Josep Caballé-Domenech

(Sony Classical)

Roberto Sierra: Sinfonietta for string orchestra
Royal Liverpool Philharmonic/Domingo Hindoyan
(Onyx)

Eugène Ysaÿe: Sonata in D minor, Op. 27, No. 3 (“Ballade”)
Hilary Hahn, violin
(Deutsche Grammophon)

Florence Price: Symphony No. 1 in E minor
Chineke! Orchestra/Roderick Cox
(Decca)

David Biedenbender: “Red Vesper”
Mingzhe Wang, clarinet
Garth Newel Piano Quartet

(Blue Griffin Recording)