“When we’re doing music and stuff, I mean recording, that just feels like you’re doing art. I’m more comfortable doing that. You know, when you’re doing a show, there’s a lot of things that have to go right. And when you’re doing your art in your own space and time, that doesn’t all have to go right. There’s no-one paying money, there’s no-one waiting in the cold. I really care about the people that are coming to the show and I want it to be as good as it can be but there’s a lot of things about it you can’t control. So I stress out about those things. Whereas when I’m doing art, it’s just me doing shit, I don’t care. It’s just me and the guys and it is what it is.”
I really can’t believe it took me this long to put this up on here. Probably my top Look-Daddy-I’m-A-Real-Journalist! moment of this year was successfully negotiating an interview with the Flaming Lips. Me and the ever-lovely Erica A Vernon shootin’ the breeze with Wayne Coyne about art, live performance vs recordings and their new album, Embryonic produced, unsurprisingly, one of the best interviews I’ve done. Turns out that Mr Coyne’s a very talkative, polite and wise gentleman (though, it must be said, with quite a mouth on him. My gran had a copy of Redbrick the other day and I could see her being pointed in the direction of my article. A lot of F-bombs in this one. Those rockstars, eh?)
“We feel like we’re a separate band. We know why we’re associated. But we don’t mind, it doesn’t really bother us. We’re doing exactly what we wanna do, making the kind of music and doing the kind of shows we wanna do. As long as we’re doing that, it doesn’t matter to us who we get associated with.And we love the Flaming Lips, we don’t mind people comparing us to them. It’s cool.”
I also met and interviewed the Lips’ support band, Stardeath & White Dwarfs. Again, Dennis Coyne (Wayne’s nephew) was a lovely bloke. It was something of a case of seeing how far I could push a journalistic angle- in this case, being in the Lips’ shadow- without infuriating the interviewee. Decide yourself whether I succeeded.
Oh, and bringing together a fair few threads in one neat I-didn’t-write-it package, here’s an interesting Dave Eggers rant on ‘selling out’, taken from some quite scary-sounding interview, and framed largely around the Flaming Lips’ recent appearance on 90210. He’s an eloquent man, is that Dave.