Thursday, August 20, 2026

The Passing Zone

 

Everyone processes grief in a different manner. Only the inner circle knows what goes on behind the scenes. Since you see the photos of Frank Beard and Neil Peart, you probably know where this is going. I merely wish to make a short point.

Geddy and Alex took years off, fully believing their good friend and critical cog’s death meant the end of Rush. It took five years from their last show to his final breath. Five more for them to come around to the idea that Rush could even contemplate playing again. Everyone is happy now that Anika Nilles has measured up to the performance task. Nobody’s questioning their grieving period, and Neil didn’t die during a tour.

Quite a contrast to ZZ Top, however. Bassist Dusty Hill passed a few years ago and was quickly replaced by their long-time guitar tech, Elwood Francis. The band moved on without much ado. Founding drummer Frank Beard died a couple of days ago. Billy Gibbons posted his message of condolence and informed the world that the band would continue its tour barely a few days after his passing.

His message seemed insensitive and off-putting on first take, but I am reminded that these large tours involve scores of support personnel roadies, mixers, instrument techs, lighting techs, drivers, personal assistants. Suffice to mention event venue staff. Oh, right, let’s not forget about the ticket holders! It’s a mountain of responsibility and potential loss in pulling the plug. If you followed the fallout over Geddy Lee's brief illness that postponed their tour for two weeks, you know Rush was lucky in this respect.

To the internet flamethrowers out there, I’d reconsider Billy and ZZ’s management for not hitting the brakes. My guess is Frank saw it coming, told his mates to keep going, and kept his replacement handy.

The show ….  

 

UPDATE: After drafting this, indeed, it was Beard’s wish for the band to continue. 


Wednesday, August 27, 2025

Every Case You Take

Couldn't let the pun go, could you, Todd?
Guilty.

https://www.thesun.co.uk/tvandshowbiz/36421649/sting-sued-royalties-ex-bandmates-the-police/

The Sun reports that Sting and his management are being sued by Andy Summers and Stewart Copeland for unpaid royalties they feel entitled as part creators of a hit Police song.
— who moos the reevaluation of long-existing hits and artist roles. 
Lawyers … insert stereotype.

There are innumerable online exposés on how artists' (solo or band) royalty roles and their business management are assigned. I’ll be as brief as possible here. Basically, it’s divided into two copyrighting categories: Compositional and Recording.

Compositional

-        Author, meaning Music Artist(s):

o   Writer(s) of the music composition of a song or piece of music. Entered as a percentage.

o   Lyricist(s) of a song, entered as a percentage.

o   X Part? Presumably also entered as a percentage, but not on the form.

-        Publisher: The person or legal entity that manages the Artist’s musical compositions for monetary and legal purposes. An authorized publisher licenses their works for performance and/or recording.

-        Performing Rights Organization (PRO): ASCAP, BMI-type entities that curate artists’ published catalogs, advocate and police royalty collections, and distribute performance royalties to corresponding artists.

Recording

-        Author, meaning Music Artist(s):

o   Writer(s) of the music composition of a song or piece of music.

o   Lyricist(s) of a song.

o   X Part … again.

-        Label:

o   Owner of the recorded material and its recording Master Rights.

o   Controls and licenses distribution and performance of the recording(s).

-        PRO: SoundExchange-type platform that functions similarly to ASCAP or BMI, focused on digital performance royalty collection and distribution.

Ah, the X Part … and not necessarily a “writer” in the traditional sense.

It’s the definition of the creative roles that often confuses legal laymen, and this is why the general advice is to consult a lawyer. Sage? The potential problem here is the fallacy of authority. Not every lawyer will properly define roles, let alone ask deeper questions that might lead to subjective role entry. Absent a solid case precedent, most revert to their scripted advice, rote practiced, safe, and that’s that. Pay me. Next!
This Police matter then becomes an interesting case study.

The song in question is Every Breath You Take. Major pop hit. Heard everywhere. Millions of records sold. Performance royalties out the yang. Sting reportedly reaps over $700K every year on it one song! You see the motive, now consider this: If the other two thirds of The Police are successful in renegotiating, settling, or winning at trial, you think it’ll stop with EBYT?

Who wrote the song, anyway? Wait, loaded question there. I mean, who wrote the music, who wrote the lyrics, and what is the current legal definition of “music” for royalty purposes?

When you listen to EBYT, what are the contributing factors that comprise this musical work? Sting’s lyrics? The melody? Side Note: I love that he penned it on Ian Fleming’s writing desk at GoldenEye in Jamaica. Could go on ... 
There’s no argument that Mr. Sumner wrote the lyrics. The debate centers on the music itself.

Sting came up with the basic melody, but it wasn’t until Andy Summers inserted a catchy guitar phrase — he says inspired by Béla Bartók’s works — that the song became alive as a mega hit. And what about Stewart Copeland’s drumming? Who else sounds like him? Maybe bias on my part, but a signatory drum part not being considered as part of “the music” is blasphemous. Andy's guitars, Stewart's drumming, Sting's bass and of course, his unique voice, equate the sound — the X Part that constitutes The Police. 

When a drummer performs and sounds no differently than a generic drum machine, the case for a separate royalty is weak at best. But Stewart? Please. Rush without Neil would be another fine example. Zeppelin without Bonham, Genesis without Phil …. 

At some point, a drummer, bassist, keyboardist, horn player, or other instrumentalist that conjures their own part and sound must be included in the compositional credits. Perhaps the engineers and producers as well in certain cases. Hugh Padgham would be my first example there.

For now, it’s subjective and optional, traditionally driven by greed and/or ignorance. Session players are ultimately paid for their performance, not their selected creativity, sound, or personal inflection. Too many band members acquiesce to the role of session performer on recordings simply out of ignorance or peacemaking. Oh well.

Sting and his management apparently feel confident that he alone is responsible for Every Breath. Easy to rail against this evil without detailed insight, I'm afraid. On the surface (or “prima facie” in legal parlance) Andy and Stewart might have a strong case, or at least a very good reason to finally bring due credit to light.


Or is it Bring on the Night?

Sorry.

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2/1/2026 UPDATE: Sting coughs up £600,000 for his mates 
— so far.

Tuesday, September 17, 2024

A Moment to Breathe

The photos were spoiked during a loop around some lower-Appalachia hills. Spoiked? Okay, I was rummaging for an apt word to describe half-assed photos snapped in afterthought haste, and the sound my phone’s "shutter" makes. Not the classic shutter. Boring. Droplet caricature, perhaps. I usually turn it off, but for some reason it was active this day. All right, let’s not wander too far off the trail …

Spoik!

Hogpen Gap - "Dodd Creek Lookout"
Mt. Yonah in background towards the right (over the trunk), Sal Mt. in center.
Currahee Mountain in the distant center background.

This is northern Georgia, USA. My ride arced Dahlonega, Suches, Wolfpen Gap, Vogel, and Hogpen Gap from northwest of Gainesville. Perfect weather. Lower 70s (F). Brisk on the northwestern slopes (lower 60s?) at speed, but no handwarmers needed. The bike is a 2004 BMW R1150RT – my midlife crisis pacifier – purchased in late 2017 with barley over 13,000 miles on the o-meter.  
More about her HERE.

To think I almost bought a boat! Maybe that would have been safer ...

Never thought I’d own a motorcycle, let alone a touring thoroughbred. I’ve rather enjoyed this one so far. Never once considered trading it. No complaints at all. Still, I wonder exactly how many rides I have left. Fatigue sets in so quickly unless you do it regularly, which, I am sad to say, I do not. And yet, I always await the next ride with great anticipation. Where to? So many choices …
I may have an idea for the next. About this one, though:

I’ve taken two big solo rides so far. First, to Cherohala from Central Florida. Then “The Obligatory Ride” through the Tail of the Dragon. Wisely trailered her to the Gainesville, GA base for this one. Fatigue on one hand, Atlanta's traffic zoo on the other. Side roads through the country? Endless stoplights and too much time (and police). No thanks.

I suppose the “big news” is that we’re loosely in Georgia for the time-being. My folks could use a little help in their elder years. Wife wanted a change of scene, so we’re here for a while. Haven’t located our permanent residence yet, although our odds have increased dramatically since being here. Hope to land it soon. Have I mentioned the housing market is hopelessly bonkers around here? Patience …

Spoik!

Suches, Georgia, USA

This was taken off the northwestern corner of GA 180 and GA 60. Those acquainted might recognize the barn-style lodge of Two Wheels of Suches (formerly T.W.O. — Two Wheels Only) camping/cabins resort in the background a Famous long-running hamlet for bikers. Passed by it for decades. This was my first time doing so on a motorcycle. Drum hero Neil Peart stayed there once. He really left no road untaken.

TWoS is indeed at the heart of Georgia’s finest biking roads. The scenery and sheer amount of twisties is apex carving heaven. I know some might think the speed limits are designed for revenue punishment, and in a few cases this would be accurate, particularly the northern side of Hogpen Gap. Yet, the curviest parts of GA180 have a 25 MPH limit. I know. What? That’s insane! Um, not really. Unless you’re of the kneedragger variety, 25 is actually the best you’ll safely achieve. Worry not, you’ll be entertained, even at that speed.

Speaking of which … SPOIK!

 

 (credit: Google Maps Street View)

Road noise ….

Probably my favorite WTF moment from the ride. Had to retrace to find this bend with the opposing signage. The left arrow was more prominent from my angle of approach, actually. I, um, went with the majority indication. Duh!

Okay, this is where I fail as a travel blogger. Enjoyed the ride too much to frequently stop for photos. Suffice to say, it was over as soon as it began. Nonetheless, as intended, the run through these bucolic mountainsides proved a perfect distraction from the year’s calamity. There's quite a lot of minutia involved, so I'll keep it short. Cardio intervention procedure. The news came shortly after personally packing up and driving four truckloads to Georgia. Dental emergency on top of that. And, well, all the typical middle-age drama one incurs with a family life in flux. (or complete upheaval if I wanted to sensationalize it, which I don't). Thankfully, covid complications feel like they’re in the rear view. Drumming, engineering, and writing returns seem further away than ever, but also within grasp. Almost there …
The ride certainly helps in that return to blissful normalcy. I'm still here. More please!

/T 

PS any suggestions for a fun route nearby? Though I might hit HWY 28 from Walhalla, SC to Highland, NC, then return through Sky Valley / Dillard, GA. Maybe take Blue Ridge Gap Rd?
Spoik!