"We've Come Too Far to Give Up Who We Are": Daft Punk, The Grammys, and All of Us
Sadly, I was unable to watch The Grammys this year. (And by "watch", I mean "watch live", since I can stitch together every second of the ceremony from YouTube.) However, not being able to watch it live didn't mean that people weren't texting and messaging me about it all night. I heard about what happened from seemingly everybody I know (although, the most common question I heard was, "Did you see Anna Kendrick's dress?").
Anyway, it was my brother Kenny who sent me three emails telling me that I should watch Daft Punk's performance of "Get Lucky". I wasn't deliberately avoiding it, but I never really bought the hype for their now-Grammy winning album, Random Access Memories. I listened to all of it when the album came out and I personally felt it was a bit overlong and tedious. Of course, I don't want to take anything away from anybody who loved it, but it just wasn't my thing.
So, now that I've watched the Grammy performance, I can honestly say that I get it. Random Access Memories wasn't designed for me to listen to alone in my car during a 2-hour drive after a long day at work. It was designed for dancing in a room full of my friends. Nothing highlights this more than their performance last Sunday night. If you haven't seen it yet, it's definitely worth checking out.
Daft Punk, Pharrell Williams & Stevie Wonder... by daftworld
With the exception of the excitement surrounding Stevie Wonder's presence on stage, the performance starts just about how you would expect: People are excited, but nothing out of the ordinary. (It should be noted that the band sounds amazing!) It's around the 2:25 mark, when The Robots (as they are affectionately known) appear, that things get interesting. In their on-stage recording booth, the pair start mixing together elements of Chic's "Freak Out", their own song, "Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger", and later, Stevie Wonder's "Another Star". ("Around the World" slips in subtly near the end.)
Okay. There's some neat things happening musically, but it's not until we get to 3:15 in the clip that the director of the Grammy telecast figures out that the show isn't on stage: It's in the audience.
It starts as a close-up on Katy Perry and then cuts to a wide shot of an audience full of rock, rap, and pop stars, along with their families, assorted record executives, and actors who all on their feet. They're all dancing. Every single one of them.
Paul McCartney, Beyonce, Jay-Z, Yoko Ono (holding a peace sign, of course), Bruno Mars, and John Legend to name a few - along with a ton of people I don't recognize. But, truly, it doesn't matter who I name: If they were in the audience, they were laughing, singing, pointing, clapping, and dancing.
For anybody who is familiar with my writing, you know by now that I support any music that elicits a emotional response. However, there is something about the intersection of our popular music elite and Daft Punk that I find intriguing and, in some ways, very moving. The former group is comprised of musicians with carefully constructed public masks while the latter group contains just two guys who wear actual masks every time they're in public.
The Robots of Daft Punk, who we blindly trust are Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo and Thomas Bangalter, have made a deliberate point of removing their human persona from their music. We are supposed to think of them as machines designed simply to bring us entertainment. In many ways, this isn't that dissimilar from the way our modern music stars are seemingly assembled for us. An amalgam of talent, looks, style, and luck, today's popular musicians are discouraged from showing us any sense of their real selves, just in case it would have a negative impact on their sales or otherwise reflect poorly on their brand. It's not their fault, they simply exist within a system with too much money at stake.
But, there they all were - The Robots and "the robots" - all made human. All of them dancing, singing, laughing. It appears that The Robots of Daft Punk, despite their distance and, perhaps, because of it, are able to show us music's power to connect. Just like Wall-E's desire to dance or hold hands with the humans around him, this moment illustrates that music has always been about the expression of humanity. It's about you and me. Here and now. Us and… us.
So, if you want to truly take a lesson away from this, you should do the following:
The next time you have anybody over, pull up this performance on YouTube, blast the music, and have fun watching, listening, singing, and naming all of the celebrities you can. Most importantly, enjoy dancing along with your friends - both in the room and at the Staples Center. It's what The Robots want us to do.