JANIS LITTLE GIRL BLUE – 2015
Nostalgia has no limit, no limits,
absolutely none. It is in fact the frontier to dreams and the future, no matter
how you look at it. With no nostalgia there is no imagination – nothing new
under the sun except new assembly of old, eternal, ever present emotions.
And emotional you have to be and
get with this invocation of Janis Joplin.
It was the dense and tumultuous
time of “Fritz the Cat” (1972) and “Zabriskie Point” (1970). Three great
artists and performers among the most innovative minds of their time, Jimi
Hendrix (1942-1970), Janis Joplin (1943-1970) and Otis Redding (1941-1967)
died, two of an overdose and one in a plane crash. What a loss.
The only woman in that triad, who
was not the first woman in rock-and-roll in
spite of what is said in the film, was the direct white heiress of
blues, jazz and black music, all represented by Aretha Franklin (1942-and still
living and kicking, and even making Obama wax sentimental in public) who was a black
woman in this field before Janis Joplin. The film does mention her and the fact
she was the model, the inspirational muse of Janis Joplin, which made Janis
Joplin second in this music, even if she was the first white woman.
What did Janis Joplin contribute
to the world of modern amplified polyrhythmic music? A lot, indeed a lot, even
more than just a plain lot.
She had very hard, realistic and
powerful lyrics that exposed society the way it was felt and suffered by young
people in the 1960s and early 1970s. She had a singing style and voice that
were unique at the time among women and first of all white women singers. She
was possessed in her music by hope for sure, but with the conscious certainty
that this hope would be betrayed, and it was of course, naturally and without
any failure. We can always count on one thing from this rotten world we live
in: it will betray our hope, our hopes and even our plain submissive obedient
and subservient wishes. And betrayal is the major master word of this hell of a
life we have to live through. In spite of the flashes of bliss from time to
time when an emotion is responded to emotionally, when our love is received and
shared with pure love and not short term greed or lust.
It was betrayed by the use of
drugs that made the hopeful forget the world cannot change in the proper
direction, in the direction of human freedom, if you exit it by artificial
means into virtual dreams of psychedelic freedom that turned into nightmares,
like in the film “More” (1969) or those I have already quoted. That means the
world can only change in the proper direction if you remain conscious and
united towards that objective that you in no way control but onto the outcome
of which you can weigh and even be of some influence by making your collective
parameter heavier in front of the millions of other parameters that dictate
history. Janis Joplin could be one of those who mobilized millions of individuals
into pushing history in the right direction, which did not mean left or right,
but right and not wrong. In the
countries where they twinned up right with left and not wrong, they were made
the slaves of decisions taken by others and of cosmic phenomena beyond any
Betrayed it was by the use of
violence and here the film is silent about the Black Panthers and their being
systematically killed by the dozens in Chicago
or other places. And that’s what one should only care about in that period: the
systematic repression of any protest around and after 1968. No allusion to the
assassination of Martin Luther King and Senator Robert Kennedy. No mention of
the Vietnam War and the millions of people killed or maimed over there in the
name of democracy and freedom for – and only for – the Americans and maybe here
and there the West reduced to its anticommunism of Mathuselah’s ancient times.
And that was then “Good Morning Vietnam” (1987) that will take twenty years or
so to come out of its Pandora’s box of napalm and other green berets’
adventures, capers, brutality and barbarity.
Betrayed by all sorts of crooked, more or less
crooked, rather more than less crooked, politicians from A.B. Johnson to
Richard Nixon, via Spiro Agnew; and Ronald Reagan was just in the near future.
There the worst part is that this systematically warped democracy enables the
majority of those who want tranquility and no disruption in their everyday life
and comfort, be they favorable to change or not, to always have the last word.
The last reform of importance was the 26th amendment lowering voting
age from 21 to 18, ratified in 1971, though not the lowering of drinking age
and a few other age limits of that type, like being able to enter the music
“saloons” or music bars on Bourbon Street in New Orleans and many other places
where the best music was performed. It did not change anything in the logic of
the political system, hence the social dependence we all cling to. And Nixon
was reelected in 1972 by all these young 18, 19 and 20 year old voters. The
debate was raging about this lowering of voting age from what I remember when
Janis Joplin was at the highest point of her stardom just when she “decided” to
OD in a motel room, alone.
You can make a star out of a
person but that person’s solitude is even greater than before because stars are
NOT dancing together. And what’s more these stars are black stars and we all
know what happens to black stars that could be starry star-like black holes.
So Janis Joplin ODed once, though
she could not do it a second time even if she wanted to, and the star got
extinguished by some stampeding Horse. Did it change the face of the world? Of
course not. We are so inconsequential in this cosmos!
Dr Jacques COULARDEAU