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"The first, of course, is: Who needed a remake? Well, nobody ever needs a remake."
- Joanne Weintraub, JSOnline.com

December 27th, 2002

I just wasted twenty bucks.

It happened quite easily, actually. Here I am, the day after Christmas in a Circuit City, looking to update my DVD collection by 3 more films and after finding the three that I wanted (Minority Report, Ice Age, and Crocodile Hunter - Collision Course) I fell into a well laid trap. I was at the checkout counter ready to make my purchase and saw a CD. It was entitled, The Wall 2000.

Wow! More remastered Floyd!

Let me stop my rant at this moment to let you know that within the last few years I've really started to get back into some classic Pink Floyd. When I first got into Pink Floyd, way back in 1979, I really didn't understand that music. Hey, I was only thirteen. I was young. I was inexperienced. I had no access to recreational chemical enhancements. What did I know? All in all I was just another brick in the wall. I didn't need no education and I didn't need no thought control. What child could possibly understand the phenomenon that was Roger Waters?

In any event, I've rediscovered Pink Floyd in my thirties. And you really haven't experienced Pink Floyd until you've synced Dark Side of the Moon to the Wizard of Oz. I don't know who the genius was who thought that one up but I recommend it highly. Just remember to start the CD (when on infinite repeat) on the 3rd roar of the MGM lion. Then turn down the sound on your TV. Let the good times roll after that. It's just amazing.

Now the only thing I find more amazing than Pink Floyd is remastered Pink Floyd. The geniuses at the recording studio found of a way of digitally remastering Pink Floyd. YOU CAN HEAR EVERYTHING! It is just intense. They've done it to Dark Side of the moon. It's like nothing you've ever heard before. I also own the movie The Wall on DVD. With a really good sound system, you can redefine reality. But I digress.

Back to the rant.

So, I saw The Wall 2000. It was just sitting there waiting to be bought. It said, "Here I am! Buy me! Buy Me! I'm great!! You've been searching for me!!!" And I bought it. And I was happy. All was well with the world.... until...

I popped it into the CD player. And I listened to it. I listened to most of the first song before I hit the skip button. Then I listened to some of the second song and hit the skip button. I was left with one indellible thought - WHAT UTTER CRAP! It wasn't Pink Floyd at all. It was some group of idiots who apparently decided that what Pink Floyd did wasn't good enough and needed a more contemporary sound. I bought this piece of crap by mistake thinking it was something else. I'm certain that's how they've made all of their sales - on other people's cluelessness. And with synthesizer in hand and not a clue about Roger Waters' pain and dementia, they went about making a CD that had the words and basic melody of Pink Floyd, The Wall but it seemed to have been made for a dance club. This had a disco club fast beat. It was like listening to a lounge act.*

It was sacrilege.

How many times do we get a remake that is nowhere near as good as the original? Some producer who has too much bong resin trapped in his cerebral cortex decides that the original needs to be updated with the times and makes a remake. Do you think they are a good idea? How about Tin Lizzie's Money, That's What I Want, Marlo Thomas' It's a Wonderful Life, Taco's Puttin On the Ritz, Adam Ant's Where Did Our Love Go, Puff Daddy's Every Breathe You Take, Puff Daddy's Kashmir, The William Hurt version of Lost In Space, the DiCaprio version of Romeo And Juliet, the remake of Hitchcock's Psycho, and the king of all bad things brought to screen Joel Schumacher's Batman And Robin.

A pox on Joel Schumacher and all of his unlikely descendants.

Of course, there are some good remakes out there - not many but they do exist. I think of the second part of Soft Cell's Tainted Love, where they go into Where Did Our Love Go, Bruce Springsteen's Viva Las Vegas, Cheap Trick's Don't Be Cruel, The Harrison Ford version of Sabrina, Elvis Presley's Hound Dog, The Beatles' Twist and Shout, Los Lobos' La Bamba (ironically - also Twist and Shout if you listen to the melody), and, of course, the Peter Jackson version of Lord of the Rings (remade live after the animated Ralph Bakshi version. Bakshi's was less than stellar and used the abysmal rotoscope technology).

But that does not answer the question, "Why do it?"

I think it can only be written off as arrogance. Someone somewhere thought, "Hey, I can do a better version that that. Let's do it." Hopefully, they go through all of the legality of making a remake and then they do it. Most of the time I listen to this and either think two thoughts, either "Pretty good" or "There is just no creativity left in this world." I usually think the latter.

The remake is only in extremes. Very, very good or very, very, very, very, very, bad. The product is either a Lord of the Rings or a Wall 2000.

Take the latter for example. The people who decided to make this CD knew nothing of Roger Waters. There are three major issues with Waters: the death of his father, the dominance of his mother, and the love and betrayal of his wife. If you don't know that you don't know The Wall. When you hear Waters sing the songs, you hear the pain in the music. You hear the madness in the melody and in the guitar. The planes crashing are a factor of the music. The Wall is about a rocker who has never recovered from the fact his father died in WWII for England. The Wall is the persona he has made.

The artist who made The Wall 2000 never got that or, if he did, he could not convey it.

Whereas in a good remake like Peter Jackson's Lord of the Rings an improvement has been made. This version of the film conveys the urgency of destroying the ring and the constant hunt for the ringbearer. It illustrates that every minute spent outside of a sanctuary the ring bearer is vulnerable to not only the corruption of the ring of power but being caught by the Black Riders. The former version did not illustrate this. The current version does. The audience now realizes what the author, J. R. R. Tolkien, wanted to communicate.

And that's the name of the game. Who comes closer to the ideal version of the message? Who brings across the ideas the of the song or story that the author wrote? The person, singer, actor, or entertainer that does that is the real owner of the art.

Going back to the Lord of the Rings analogy, the reason that Peter Jackson's version of the movie works better than any other that has been attempted, is because he and his crew of writers spent months studying and restudying the original story. Do you know how many versions of the screenplay had been made before final drafts were made? A lot. I cringe anytime I see a Rankin/Bass version of either The Hobbit or The Return of the King or as I like to put it Lord of the Rings: The Muscial. These are the same people who made all of the Christmas Specials we are assaulted with every Christmas season.**

So rather than ask "Why do a remake?", I'll ask the question, "Who owns the piece?"

Truly, the author owns the piece. But, the artist that represents the author represents him in any version of his material. Bad version, bad representation, no ownership. The good version equals ownership because that's the one that sticks in the listener's ear or in the audience's head.

Chew on that the next time you are bopping around in a dance club listening to the muzak version of Comfortably Numb or wondering what Christmas would be like if Marlo Thomas did not exist.

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*- Incidentally, there is a CD out called Lounge Against the Machine. It is taking hard rock and puts it against a lounge act. You know what you are getting into with that one. It's quite funny.
**- Put one foot in front of the other....