Showing posts with label fans. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fans. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 6, 2015

Touring musicians and the dark side of their fans

Music fans really baffle me to no end. If there is no show next them they whine and bitch about it to the musician(s) doing the tour. "Any (insert towns here) date?" Or "Its too expensive for me to go (such and such place), come here instead." Those people come off as selfish and spoiled. I understand the need to see a show, and I know we're all not lucky to have a venue close to us (I myself am 2 hours from the closest one here).

But to those of you wanting musicians to play here, there, everywhere and all the little places in between, I urge you to stop and think for a moment. Put yourself in their shoes. Did you ever stop to think that some of these musicians have families and would like to spend time with them? Obviously you don't, that's clear.  I'm sure that if you even remotely cared about them that you'd want them to have that balance- their own home, family and bed. I'm sure you'd miss it if you were in their shoes.

Remember, they are human beings first - they are parents and spouses, and do all the same things we all do. And just because they entertain for a living doesn't mean that they don't deserve their rest and relaxation too.

I think what bothers me about fans who want musicians to play closer is how they go about asking. There are those that are genuinely sad. Okay, that I understand. But when some people get out and out nasty and verbally abusive, I can't help but think "He wants to play for you why?" Whatever happened to treating someone with respect? Does he not deserve it because he's a public figure? Does the age old rule of treat others how you want to be treated suddenly fly out the window here?

Maybe the reason I'm upset is because the musician I see being treated this way is someone that I've known for years. I've seen the human side of him- Dad and husband. I see how happy being with his family makes him. I feel sad when I see people demanding shows from him because I think of his child, who because of the selfish demands of fans who can never seemingly get enough, doesn't get to spend nearly as much time with his Dad as he should. I fear that we as a fan base will be a source of resentment for this kid, because of how often his father was away entertaining because someone needed their fix. And I don't use that word lightly here at all, because there are those out there that are well and truly addicted.

To those of you I'm referring to, do you really want that on your conscious? Do you want to be the reason a child doesn't get to spend time with their dad? Surely some of you work away and don't get to spend as much time with your children as you'd like to. Surely you can understand this situation. How would you feel if before you even left to do your job that your employer (because that's what we music fans are to a musician) basically told you that what you were doing was not good enough, and that on top of doing your regular job you also had to spend any possible down time you got satisfying the needs of a greedy customer? How would you feel knowing that you weren't going to get to spend time with your family, time that you can never get back, perhaps missing an important milestone in the process?

Maybe I'm wasting my breath here. Chances are most people won't read this rant, I don't rightly know. Perhaps some of you will, maybe even some of you who are the people I'm talking about. But even then, will you realize that I'm talking about you? Probably not. Because you don't see this as a problem.

But then, the toughest part of any addiction is admitting you have a problem in the first place.

Friday, May 30, 2014

Proud to Love the CH!

As I write this, my heart is broken. I'm not sure why this year's exit from the playoffs hurts more than others. Maybe it's because I, like so many other Habs fans, truly felt like this was our year. Time and time again, the experts counted us out. But look at what we did. We swept Tampa. Who besides us Habs fans saw that coming? Heck, I don't think any of us saw that coming. And then there was Boston, who experts said we would not get past. And look what happened. Our boys battled hard, gave it their all, and prevailed. But then the unthinkable happened.

Chris Kreider, who I will now forever despise (yes despise), ran into Carey Price. Some will say it was accidental (which I do not buy for even a fraction of a millisecond), others that it was on purpose (which I fully believe), doesn't matter. The point of the matter is, that (looking for a nice word here but failing) whether Kreider was tripped or no, he ran into Price, reinjuring him and taking him out of the series. You have to believe he knew what he was doing. He could've stopped. People (read: Rangers fans) said his momentum carried him into Price. I call BS on that. Everyone knows that they teach you how to stop when you're learning to play hockey. Kreider has a history of running goaltenders. Ask Craig Anderson or Marc-Andre Fleury. The Rangers knew that the only way they'd advance would be to take out a hot goaltender like Price.

I'm not making excuses though. A team can simply not win when they're not scoring. And sadly that's what cost our beloved Habs their season and a chance at Lord Stanley. They were closer than they ever have been in years though, and gave their fans something to believe in. No cup this year, but I'm okay with that now, as hard and bitter a pill that is to swallow. Their time is coming. I know that in my heart. And look at Tokarski, that kid has a very bright future. There's no telling what the future holds, Habs fans, but I'm sure a Stanley Cup is not far away!

Friday, May 23, 2014

more than just a game

It's a hard thing to explain,
My love for the hockey game
Through all their ups and downs,
I love my Habs all the same

I cheer on their successes
Pull out hair at their mistakes
I jump up and down and celebrate
But the floor I will also pace

My heart beats oh so wildly
During the height of the action
And oh how big my smile
When they win, what satisfaction!

It isn't always easy,
Haters from all sides
But I will always defend my boys
With a deep and intense pride

For those who say "it's just a game",
I don't think you quite understand
It means so much more than that
To a dedicated fan.

For hockey is much more than that,
It's thoughts and hopes and dreams
And with every win that comes
The deeper you believe

That's why I'm proud to say it,
No matter where I go,
I will gladly declare it,
I'm a Habs fan, Go Habs Go!