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"This site's called savingcountrymusic.com. Why are you talking about Taylor Swift? She'due south not country. She never was. At present she's even maxim she isn't."

Well estimate what, tough titty. This is my damn website, and if I want to talk nearly Taylor Swift, I will. And estimate what, you'll probably read about it.

It's true that Taylor Swift has officially left country, and the bulk of the country music media needs to ween themselves off the Taylor Swift click bait and recuse themselves from running features on every Instagram picture she posts. But I tin can make the example that when it comes to this specific album, 1989, it is the nigh relevant, most important album released in land music in the entirety of 2014, permit alone in music overall, and for a host of reasons, even though it'southward not country. Thinking otherwise is vanity, and ill-informed, to the point where it would exist most irresponsible not to broach the subject area of this anthology, and the potential repercussions it could have on the state genre at large.

For starters, if y'all trace  back to the origination point 1989, it will atomic number 82 you to the corporate headquarters of Big Car Records—an contained characterization located at 1219 16th Ave South in a portion of the City of Nashville known by locals every bit Music Row, aka the mother brain of the country music industrial complex. Not to mention that said Large Machine Records likewise happens to be upward for sale co-ordinate to reports that first surfaced the third calendar week of October, and accept later on been stoked anew, and specifically name this album, 1989, it'south success, and the success and contract condition of Taylor Swift as linchpins to the entire deal.

But allow's not bog down in business organization jargon and behind-the-scenes details. The reason 1989 is of import to country music is not in lieu of Taylor Swift declaring herself and this album popular, information technology is considering of it. Land music isn't mad at Taylor Swift for leaving the genre, they're mad because she blew their cover. Of course she's not country, and never has been. Nor is the majority of what is clad in country clothing. It just happens to be that Taylor Swift is the simply artist with the balls to say it, and the assurance to admit she wants to brand pop music. Oh my heavens, what a shock! Meanwhile the rest of country is syncing up banjos with drum automobile beats, and singing about getting loftier in the bathrooms of downtown clubs. Say they're not state though, and they'll admonish you as a closed-minded purist, and claim what they're doing is "evolution." If nada else, give Taylor Swift some damn credit for being honest with herself and her fans. That's one big monkey off her back … at least for now.

But genres bated, 1989 has already revealed itself as transcendent from a commercial perspective. I don't know if it's even possible for us to quantify what kind of feat this album has achieved by selling more albums in a week than whatever other project in a dozen years. When you factor in the unchecked flying from physical product and now even downloads that is absolutely ramrodding the music marketplace into a downwardly screw, this feat is nothing short of miraculous. Would this exist the equivalent of selling ii.5 million records on debut in 1989—the year the album is named for? Three million? More?

The conclusion to not make 1989 available on Spotify proved to be a smart one, as 14-year-old girls all beyond the land crashed their local Target stores to obtain their copy. Remember the Taylor Swift op-ed from the Wall Street Journal and her fearful plea? "Music is fine art, and art is important and rare. Important, rare things are valuable. Valuable things should be paid for. It'southward my opinion that music should not be free," she said. "In mentioning album sales, I'd like to point out that people are nonetheless buying albums, but now they're buying merely a few of them. They are ownership only the ones that hit them like an arrow… Information technology isn't as piece of cake today as information technology was 20 years ago to have a multiplatinum-selling album…"

Unless you're Taylor Swift.

Why is Taylor Swift's 1989 relevant to a country music website? Because it is relevant to any music website, because we very well may be looking at the very terminal American album sold in a physical form that permeates the entire population. Vinyl collectors will tell you, if you crash whatsoever given pile of records, whether at a garage auction, a thrift store, etc., you always see the same revolving titles: John Denver'south Greatest Hits, Herb Alpert's Tijuana Brass for example. It'south uncanny, and doesn't matter where you are in the country. It'southward because everybody bought those records. Or at least the people that bought records did. 1989 may be the last tape of that lineage, and the only person or anthology that might have a chance at besting or repeating this human activity would exist Taylor Swift in two years when she releases her side by side ane. It was Taylor Swift'southward last album Crimson that 1989 broke the record for a debut week initially, until the tally of 1989 sales started to reach past 1.25 million, and we had to go all the way dorsum to 2002'southward The Eminem Show to find a peer. That is an illustration of how Taylor Swift truly is the artist of a generation, fifty-fifty before factoring music's dramatic sales slide. And the fact she achieved all of this afterwards declaring herself no longer country is a footnote worth not glossing over.

How did she do it? The Spotify embargo helped, merely she besides did it by showing love to the physical format. The encompass of Swift's 1989 is fairly nondescript, but purposely so, and you can almost squint and tell how over time information technology could become iconic with its retro attitude. Simply it really was the little treats Taylor Swift put inside each bundle that made her many fans and even passers by determine to get physical. In each bundle is a card that enters listeners into a sweepstakes for a hazard to meet Taylor Swift. A Willy Wonka gilded ticket so to speak. It also comes with a footling bundle that says "Photos" that includes 13 cards, or mock Polaroids of Taylor Swift, each numbered as part of a bigger sequence, with the lyrics to songs scribbled in Sharpie on the lesser.

This all gives a physical representation to the incredible amount of social traffic Taylor Swift generates. It's something tangible that separates her from the virtual stars of today. Like the spinning comprehend of Led Zepplin's Three'due south original album cover where you could change what'south peeking through the windows, information technology shows imagination, and endeavour.

The problem with 1989 though is that it is just non a very good album. Country, or not. The analogy employed for Taylor Swift albums past this country music critic for her previous releases was that of an Italian food critic sent to a Chinese eatery, and asked to judge the Chinese nutrient … as Italian food. Clearly the event would be a failing grade, and that is what Taylor Swift received, regardless of how practiced the music was as pop. But judging it as popular music specifically, information technology was difficult to not admit that the music had its moments, and its depth and value.

1989 has some depth too, and some value here and at that place, but overall you feel similar you're getting the worst of all those older Taylor Swift albums—the unabashed pandering to the public at large in smash singles, and some of the cocky-ingratiating sentimentality—all condensed into one. There are respites, and every bit Taylor Swift says herself, this is the most cohesive album she'southward ever made sonically, and that may be true. But I'1000 not sure that is something to be boasting about when this is the issue.

Taylor Swift's 1989 could have been smashing, and yous get a sense that it almost was. The idea of this retro, 25-year throwback perspective personified in new music is probably a worthy ane. That 25-year marker is thrown around regularly equally the measurement of when music of the previous generation reaches its noon of emotional virility and maximum memory response in its listeners. Before the 25-year window, the music feels unfashionable. Beyond it, and it feels outmoded. 25 years is the sweetness spot, and that is why land music is seeing a revival of its "Class of '89" artists like the recently-unretired Garth Brooks, and Alan Jackson who is going on a 25-year Ceremony tour.

25 years ago was a large time in country music, or at least the time of a big freshman class. Only what about pop? 1989 was the yr of Milli Vanilli. The fourscore's were already an era of music that would exist chosen lost by some, and laughable by others. Why does a lot of commercial country today audio like bad 80's hair metal? Why did Taylor Swift's Big Machine record label release a Mötley Crüe tribute anthology this twelvemonth? Because it hits on that 25-year sugariness spot. But hair metal and Milli Vanilli were godawful, simply like much of eighty's music.

If you wanted to await for what has withstood the test of time from the fourscore's era of popular, y'all await to New Moving ridge, and one hit wonders. Yep, this was the era when synthesized music took concur in earnest, but it was besides the time of tantalizing melodies and system—guilty pleasures for Audiophiles and ear worms galore for the masses. And nosotros've already seen Taylor Swift tap into this retro music magic, and rather successfully ahead of the 1989 release.

Jack Antonoff

A song like "Enchanted" from Taylor Swift's 2010 album Speak At present has that 80's synth pop matter going strong. On 2012's Scarlet, a perfect case of this is the vocal "Starlight." And the single that preceded this anthology called "Sweeter Than Fiction" that appeared on the soundtrack of the film I Gamble too found Taylor Swift revitalizing the New Moving ridge vibes that marked some of the all-time moments of eighty's pop, and doing it with Jack Antonoff as producer—the guitar player for the band Fun, and the human who also co-wrote and produced ii songs for 1989, including one of the pb singles, "Out of the Forest."

Listening to "Sweeter Than Fiction" and some of Swift's other synth-popular songs from the past, yous though that if this was the direction 1989 took, the results could be quite tantalizing. Taylor has proven to be adept at re-imagining the 80's. Just I hate to say, this anthology did non take that direction, really whatsoever. If "Sweeter Than Fiction," or even "Starlight" or "Enchanted" were included on this album, they would immediately become the best tracks by far. Ane of the surprising things about 1989 is how much it resides solidly in the here and now, startlingly so. There's not really whatsoever retro vibe. Instead we get Max Martin/Shellback smash single formulas, a fairly lackluster, unimaginative, and disappointing performance by Jack Antonoff, and but a few songs that actually simulate any intrigue to the discerning ear.

1989, simply like the year itself, is sort of a bore. The cohesiveness of the album eliminates any spice or suspense. The modes of production are transparent, and the melodies are rendered powerless by rhythmic seizures, excessive repetitiveness, and poor decision making in the composition. This album is just kind of a mess in places, guessing at what might brand a song a smash hit instead of doing the inspiration justice.

It's been the assertion by Saving Country Music that all popular music is slowly transitioning to simply beingness noise scientifically formulated to stimulate the highest possible dopamine response in the brain. Swedish hitmakers Max Martin and Shellback—who joined Taylor's team at the behest of Scott Borchetta during Cherry-red—are the precursors to this impending era. They were responsible for Red's 3 huge pop hits, but like Taylor accurately picked up on, their compositions came out of nowhere on that album, like interjections to the listener, and hurt her overall effort, regardless of the success of the songs themselves. She avoids that aforementioned mistake here, but unfortunately she does information technology by enacting this Max Martin/Shellback composition-by-formula across the board on these 13 tracks.

Whatever the original melodies to these songs were, nosotros'll never know. Taylor herself has probably forgotten them already. I have niggling doubt most of the words are her own. Merely then she brought them into the studio, was asked to sing them a certain style, and then they were summarily dumped into a sound file, cut and pasted like text from a Wikipedia page into a pupil'due south history written report, and then used as the producers wished to craft what they believed would be infectious patterns for mega hits. The result is that any and all inspiration behind the songs has been scrubbed from the performances. Taylor Swift's words and voice are just another sonic elements to fit into a pre-arranged composition optimized for mass consumption. The curly-haired bad-mannered girl sitting in her bedroom writing down her feelings while playing her audio-visual guitar was not only lost in this process, she was murdered.

What's the almost shocking about this is that we can expect this kind of behavior from the music cretins like Max Martin and Shellback, who along with Joey Moi and other producers are actually at the center of destroying American popular music. But Jack Antonoff of Fun, and Ryan Tedder—the OneRepublic frontman who also co-writes and produces a couple of songs on this album—seem so eager to play brawl with this formulaic approach. This was possibly the fatal flaw of bringing in Max Martin on non just as a songwriter and producer, just as the executive producer of the project. Everything was exposed to his corrupting mandibles, aside from perchance the vocal "This Love" that Swift did with her long-time original producer Nathan Chapman.

Max Martin

In fact the invitee producers practice such a poor job and this album is such a lowering of the bar overall, the songs that shine the brightest are arguably the ones Max Martin and Shellback had the heaviest hand in—a complete office reversal from Red. Even Imogen Heap'due south contribution on the final rails "Clean" feels tired, forced, and unimaginative. However, this is nothing close to praise of the Swedish pair. It's just happens to exist that a few of the songs they didn't completely suffocate the melodies or ruin the songs with rhythmic pap, though many of them they still did.

The song "Style" works well equally a modern pop song, and the theme about existence classic and above mode trends is really smart, while the song likewise conveys the story of a passionate romance. The other standout of the album is "How You lot Get the Girl." Despite existence hamstrung by the annoyingly-rhythmic confusion at the first of the song, it rallies to evidence one of the most catchy moments on an album that is curiously lacking in them for a pop project. "This Dearest"—the only solo write by Swift on the entire album and produced past Nathan Chapman—is alright, but is a little too apartment and Enya-similar to hold the attention for very long, even though for once on this album you get the sense yous're listening to something very personal.

Other songs similar "All You Had To Do Was Stay" would accept been good, purchase why, why cull to put some ridiculous banshee yawp enhancement on the concluding "stay" of every phrase to have a perfectly fine popular song and make information technology polarizing? "Wildest Dreams," "I Wish You lot Would," are just okay, and don't even get me started with the album'south atomic number 82 singles: "Milkshake It Off," "Out of the Wood," and "Welcome To New York." These songs are but bullshit. "Out of the Forest" tin't exist saved by the inclusion of a personal narrative because information technology is simply caustic to the ears with its rhythmically disjointed repetitiveness. "Bad Claret" is downright abrasive. The entire project is so racked with poor rhythm decisions, repeated words and sounds, Shellback loading up Taylor Swift'south vox in a memory depository financial institution and playing information technology back on a MIDI controller like a Moog, it'due south merely objectionable to the ear in many places. 1989 is the worst anthology Taylor Swift has every made.

But how about the words, is there whatever redemption here? Certain, maybe. But once once again we're asked to praise Taylor Swift the songwriter when her words accept been cached below layers of synthesizer beds and over-production that screams out for the predominant attention, while the lead single of the anthology is built around the vacuous "Players gonna play, and haters gonna hate" über cliché of our era. If Taylor Swift wants respect as a lyricist, she needs to put the material out front end that flatters these attributes, not that refutes them. Aye, there are some good lines, and good sentiments on 1989's lyrical set. But we're not seeing Taylor Swift evolve. When she was xv, we were amazed at the maturity and self-awareness she embedded in her beautiful little pop songs. Now you're starting to wonder if and how her fame has stunted her emotional development.

That doesn't mean songs like "Wildest Dreams," "This Love," and "I Know Places" don't accept a little something. Only songs like "Blank Space" and "Bad Blood" come across as immature and self-indulgent. Let'south non forget that Taylor Swift is still only 24. But where earlier she was a 15-year-old writing as a 24-year-onetime, now it feels like she's a 24-year-former writing as an eighteen-yr-old in segments of this album.

Where does 1989 charge per unit when it comes to the great pop albums of this generation? It's fate is probably secured in beingness considered summit grade merely because of its commercial performance. Hell, the City of New York has already named Swift their "ambassador" for the next two years based off of 1989's lead song and Swift buying and flat in Manhattan. But I'm sorry to say, "Welcome to New York" as a vocal offers nothing. At all. 1989 held upwards against Lorde's Pure Heroine, or Adele'southward 21, or fifty-fifty taking a further step back and looking at Nelly Furtado's Loose for instance, and y'all experience like information technology would exist patently unfair to compare those projects to what Taylor Swift has offered up here. Information technology'due south more on par with Ke$ha's Animal—simply a collection of digital product performances and studio magic with some flashes of fair writing.

Swift seems to think that to loosen the bonds of land, she had to completely go abroad from instrumentation. Well-nigh the entirety of 1989 was sequenced on Mac computers, and you can feel that in the results. Nevertheless you mind to where the rest of pop music is headed, and y'all see it kickoff to favor instrumentation more and more than, like the standup bass in Meghan Trainor's "All About That Bass" that has consistently bested Swift's "Shake It Off" in the charts.

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In that location are some decent moments on this album, and I don't desire to downplay this opinion. And I would exist interested in hearing the songs that did not make the cut, as I'chiliad certain at that place were many fleshed out in the studio that we're non getting a run a risk to hear.

But it's over. That young girl with big dreams and an audio-visual guitar sitting on the edge of her bed writing silly little heartfelt songs that became America's sweetheart has go just a franchise name for dubious-intentioned producers to do with what they will. Max Martin finished the chore in 1989 he started on Red. The fact that Taylor Swift yet writes about of her lyrics is merely a facade that she has complete command over what is transpiring, misleading not merely her fans and the public, just more disappointingly, herself. The problem with money and success is that you can e'er accept more of it, and this is usually where the compromising of principles occurs, trying to best records you lot've already broken. When you attain goals by reaching outside yourself, the losses are greater than the gains.

1989 does non represent the year Taylor Swift was born, it represents the moment her music died as a form of her original expression.

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Source: https://www.savingcountrymusic.com/album-review-taylor-swifts-1989/