THE IDEOLOGY OF POSTMODERN MUSIC AND LEFT POLITICS
 
                                by
 
                          JOHN BEVERLEY
 
                     University of Pittsburgh
      Copyright (c) 1989 by _Critical Quarterly_, all rights
               reserved.  Reprinted by permission.
          _Postmodern Culture_ vol. 1, no. 1 (Sep. 1990).
 
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     This article appeared initially in the British journal
     _Critical Quarterly_ 31.1 (Spring, 1989).  I'm grateful
     to its editors for permission to reproduce it here, and
     in particular to Colin MacCabe for suggesting the idea
     in the first place.  I've added a few minor corrections
     and updates.
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                        for Rudy Van Gelder, friend of ears
 
 
[1]       Adorno directed some of his most acid remarks on
 
     musical sociology to the category of the "fan."  For
 
     example:
 
          What is common to the jazz enthusiast of all
 
          countries, however, is the moment of compliance,
 
          in parodistic exaggeration.  In this respect their
 
          play recalls the brutal seriousness of the masses
 
          of followers in totalitarian states, even though
 
          the difference between play and seriousness
 
          amounts to that between life and death  (...)
 
          While the leaders in the European dictatorships of
 
          both shades raged against the decadence of jazz,
 
          the youth of the other countries has long since
 
          allowed itself to be electrified, as with marches,
 
          by the syncopated dance-steps, with bands which do
 
          not by accident stem from military music.^1^
 
     One of the most important contributions of
 
     postmodernism has been its defense of an aesthetics of
 
     the _consumer_, rather than as in the case of
 
     romanticism and modernism an aesthetics of the
 
     producer, in turn linked to an individualist and
 
     phallocentric ego ideal.  I should first of all make it
 
     clear then that I am writing here from the perspective
 
     of the "fan," the person who buys records and goes to
 
     concerts, not like Adorno from the perspective of the
 
     trained musician or composer.  What I will be arguing,
 
     in part with Adorno, in part against him, is that music
 
     is coming to represent for the Left something like a
 
     "key sector."
 
 
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[2]       For Adorno, the development of modern music is a
 
     reflection of the decline of the bourgeoisie, whose
 
     most characteristic cultural medium on the other hand
 
     music is.^2^  Christa Burger recalls the essential
 
     image of the cultural in Adorno: that of Ulysses, who,
 
     tied to the mast of his ship, can listen to the song
 
     of the sirens while the slaves underneath work at the
 
     oars, cut off from the aesthetic experience which is
 
     reserved only for those in power.^3^  What is implied
 
     and critiqued at the same time in the image is the
 
     stance of the traditional intellectual or aesthete in
 
     the face of the processes of transformation of culture
 
     into a commodity--mass culture--and the consequent
 
     collapse of the distinction between high and low
 
     culture, a collapse which precisely defines the
 
     postmodern and which postmodernist ideology celebrates.
 
     In the postmodern mode, not only are Ulysses and his
 
     crew both listening to the siren song, they are singing
 
     along with it as in "Sing Along with Mitch" and perhaps
 
     marking the beat with their oars--one-two, one-two,
 
     one-two-three-four.
 
 
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[3]       One variant of the ideology of postmodern music
 
     may be illustrated by the following remarks from an
 
     interview John Cage gave about his composition for
 
     electronic tape _Fontana Mix_ (1958):
 
          Q.--I feel that there is a sense of logic and
 
          cohesion in your indeterminate music.
 
          A.--This logic was not put there by me, but was
 
          the result of chance operations.  The thought that
 
          it is logical grows up in you... I think that all
 
          those things that we associate with logic and our
 
          observance of relationships, those aspects of our
 
          mind are extremely simple in relation to what
 
          actually happens, so that when we use our
 
          perception of logic we minimize the actual nature
 
          of the thing we are experiencing.
 
          Q.--Your conception (of indeterminacy) leads you
 
          into a universe nobody has attempted to charter
 
          before.  Do you find yourself in it as a lawmaker?
 
          A.--I am certainly not at the point of making
 
          laws.  I am more like a hunter, or an inventor,
 
          than a lawmaker.
 
          Q.--Are you satisfied with the way your music is
 
          made public--that is, by the music publishers,
 
          record companies, radio stations, etc.?  Do you
 
          have complaints?
 
          A.--I consider my music, once it has left my desk,
 
          to be what in Buddhism would be called a non-
 
          sentient being...  If someone kicked me--not my
 
          music, but me--then I might complain.  But if they
 
          kicked my music, or cut it out, or don't play it
 
          enough, or too much, or something like that, then
 
          who am I to complain?^4^
 
     We might contrast this with one of the great epiphanies
 
     of literary modernism, the moment of the jazz song in
 
     Sartre's _Nausea_:
 
          (...)there is no melody, only notes, a myriad of
 
          tiny jolts.  They know no rest, an inflexible
 
          order gives birth to them and destroys them
 
          without even giving them time to recuperate and
 
          exist for themselves.  They race, they press
 
          forward, they strike me a sharp blow in passing
 
          and are obliterated.  I would like to hold them
 
          back, but I know if I succeeded in stopping one it
 
          would remain between my fingers only as a raffish
 
          languishing sound.  I must accept their death; I
 
          must even _will_ it: I know few impressions
 
          stronger or more harsh.
 
               I grow warm, I begin to feel happy.  There is
 
          nothing extraordinary in this, it is a small
 
          happiness of Nausea: it spreads at the bottom of
 
          the viscous puddle, at the bottom of _our_ time--
 
          the time of purple suspenders and broken chair
 
          seats; it is made of wide, soft instants,
 
          spreading at the edge, like an oil stain.  No
 
          sooner than born, it is already old, it seems as
 
          though I have known it for twenty years (...)
 
               The last chord has died away.  In the brief
 
          silence which follows I feel strongly that there
 
          it is, that _something has happened_.
 
               Silence.
 
                         _Some of these days
 
                         You'll miss me honey_
 
               What has just happened is that the Nausea has
 
          disappeared.  When the voice was heard in the
 
          silence, I felt my body harden and the Nausea
 
          vanish.  Suddenly: it was almost unbearable to
 
          become so hard, so brilliant.  At the same time
 
          the music was drawn out, dilated, swelled like a
 
          waterspout.  It filled the room with its metallic
 
          transparency, crushing our miserable time against
 
          the walls.  I am _in_ the music.  Globes of fire
 
          turn in the mirrors; encircled by rings of smoke,
 
          veiling and unveiling the hard smile of light.  My
 
          glass of beer has shrunk, it seems heaped up on
 
          the table, it looks dense and indispensable.  I
 
          want to pick it up and feel the weight of it, I
 
          stretch out my hand...  God!  That is what has
 
          changed, my gestures.  This movement of my arm has
 
          developed like a majestic theme, it has glided
 
          along the jazz song; I seemed to be dancing.^5^
 
 
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[4]       The passage from _Nausea_ illustrates Adorno's
 
     dictum that music is "the promise of reconciliation."
 
     This is what betrays its origins in those moments of
 
     ritual sacrifice and celebration in which the members
 
     of a human community are bonded or rebonded to their
 
     places within it.  In _Nausea_ the jazz song prefigures
 
     Roquentin's eventual reconciliation with his own self
 
     and his decision to write what is in effect his
 
     dissertation, a drama of choice that will not be
 
     unfamiliar to readers of this journal.  Even for an
 
     avant-gardist like Cage music is still--in the allusion
 
     to Buddhism--in some sense the sensuous form or "lived
 
     experience" of the religious.^6^
 
[5]       Was it not the function of music in relation to
 
     the great feudal ideologies--Islam, Christianity,
 
     Buddhism, Hinduism, Shinto, Confucianism--to produce
 
     the sensation of the sublime and the eternal so as to
 
     constitute the image of the reward which awaited the
 
     faithful and obedient: the reward for submitting to
 
     exploitation or the reward for accepting the burden of
 
     exploiting?  I am remembering as I write this
 
     Monteverdi's beautiful echo duet _Due Seraphim_--two
 
     angels--for the _Vespers of the Virgin Mary_ of 1610,
 
     whose especially intense sweetness is perhaps related
 
     to the fact that it was written in a moment of crisis
 
     of both feudalism and Catholicism.
 
[6]       Just before Monteverdi, the Italian Mannerists had
 
     proclaimed the formal autonomy of the art work from
 
     religious dogma.  But if the increasing secularization
 
     of music in the European late Baroque and 18th century
 
     led on the one hand to the Jacobin utopianism of the
 
     _Ninth Symphony_, it produced on the other something
 
     like Kant's aesthetics of the sublime, that is a
 
     mysticism of the bourgeois ego.  As Adorno was aware,
 
     we are still in modern music in a domain where, as in
 
     the relation of music and feudalism, aesthetic
 
     experience, repression and sublimation, and class
 
     privilege and self-legitimation converge.^7^
 
 
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[7]       Genovese has pointed out in the Afro-American
 
     slave spiritual something like a contrary articulation
 
     of the relation of music and the religious to the one I
 
     have been suggesting: the sense in which both the music
 
     and the words of the song keep alive culturally the
 
     image of an imminent redemption from slavery and
 
     oppression, a redemption which lies within human time
 
     and a "real" geography of slave and free states ("The
 
     river Jordan is muddy and wide / Gotta get across to
 
     the other side").^8^  Of the so-called Free Jazz
 
     movement of the 60s--Cecil Taylor, Ornette Coleman,
 
     Albert Ayler, late Coltrane, Archie Shepp, Sun Ra,
 
     etc.--the French critic Pierre Lere remarked in a
 
     passage quoted centrally by Herbert Marcuse in one
 
     of the key statements of 60s aesthetic radicalism:
 
          (...)the liberty of the musical form is only the
 
          aesthetic translation of the will to social
 
          liberation.  Transcending the tonal framework of
 
          the theme, the musician finds himself in a
 
          position of freedom(...) The melodic line becomes
 
          the medium of communication between an initial
 
          order which is rejected and a final order which is
 
          hoped for.  The frustrating possession of the one,
 
          joined with the liberating attainment of the
 
          other, establishes a rupture in between the Weft
 
          of harmony which gives way to an aesthetic of the
 
          cry (_esthetique du cri_).  This cry, the
 
          characteristic resonant (_sonore_) element of
 
          "free music," born in an exasperated tension,
 
          announces the violent rupture with the established
 
          white order and translates the advancing
 
          (_promotrice_) violence of a new black order.^9^
 
 
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[8]       Music itself as ideology, as an ideological
 
     practice?  What I have in mind is not at all the
 
     problem, common both to a Saussurian and a vulgar
 
     marxist musicology, of "how music expresses ideas."
 
     Jacques Attali has correctly observed that while music
 
     can be defined as noise given form according to a code,
 
     nevertheless it cannot be equated with a language.
 
     Music, though it has a precise operationality, never
 
     has stable reference to a semantic code of the
 
     linguistic type.  It is a sort of language without
 
     meaning.^10^
 
[9]       Could we think of music then as outside of
 
     ideology to the extent that it is non-verbal?  (This,
 
     some will recall, was Della Volpe's move in his
 
     _Critique of Taste_.)  One problem with
 
     poststructuralism in general and deconstruction in
 
     particular has been their tendency to see ideology as
 
     essentially bound up with language--the "Symbolic"--
 
     rather than organized states of feeling in general.^11^
 
     But we certainly inhabit a cultural tradition where it
 
     is a common-sense proposition that people listen to
 
     music precisely to escape from ideology, from the
 
     terrors of ideology and the dimension of practical
 
     reason.  Adorno, in what I take to be the
 
     quintessential modernist dictum, writes: "Beauty is
 
     like an exodus from the world of means and ends, the
 
     same world to which beauty however owes its objective
 
     existence."^12^
 
[10]      Adorno and the Frankfurt School make of the
 
     Kantian notion of the aesthetic as a purposiveness
 
     without purpose precisely the locus of the radicalizing
 
     and redemptive power of art, the sense in which by
 
     alienating practical aims it sides with the repressed
 
     and challenges domination and exploitation,
 
     particularly the rationality of capitalist
 
     institutions.  By contrast, there is Lenin's famous
 
     remark--it's in Gorki's _Reminiscences_--that he had
 
     to give up listening to Beethoven's _Appasionata_
 
     sonata: he enjoyed it too much, it made him feel soft,
 
     happy, at one with all humanity.  His point would seem
 
     to be the need to resist a narcotic and pacifying
 
     aesthetic gratification in the name of the very
 
     difficult struggle--and the corresponding ideological
 
     rigor--necessary to at least setting in motion the
 
     process of building a classless society.  But one
 
     senses in Lenin too the displacement or sublation of an
 
     aesthetic sensibility onto the field of revolutionary
 
     activism.  And in both Adorno and Lenin there is a
 
     sense that music is somehow in excess of ideology.
 
[11]      Not only the Frankfurt School, but most major
 
     tendencies in "Western Marxism" (a key exception is
 
     Gramsci) maintain some form or other of the
 
     art/ideology distinction, with a characteristic
 
     ethical-epistemological privileging of the aesthetic
 
     _over_ the ideological.  In Althusser's early essays--
 
     "A Letter on Art to Andre Daspre," for example--art was
 
     said to occupy an intermediate position between science
 
     and ideology, since it involved ideology (as, so to
 
     speak, its raw material), but in such a way as to
 
     provoke an "internal distancing" from ideology,
 
     somewhat as in Brecht's notion of an "alienation
 
     effect" which obliges the spectator to scrutinize and
 
     question the assumptions on which the spectacle has
 
     been proceeding.  In the section on interpellation in
 
     Althusser's later essay on ideology, this "modernist"
 
     and formalist concern with estrangement and
 
     defamiliarization has been displaced by what is in
 
     effect a postmodernist concern with fascination and
 
     fixation.  If ideology, in Althusser's central thesis,
 
     is what constitutes the subject in relation to the
 
     real, then the domain of ideology is not a world-view
 
     or set of (verbal) ideas, but rather the ensemble of
 
     signifying practices in societies: that is, the
 
     cultural.  In interpellation, the issue is not
 
     _whether_ ideology is happening in the space of
 
     something like aesthetic experience, or whether "good"
 
     or "great" art transcends the merely ideological
 
     (whereas "bad" art doesn't), but rather _what_ or
 
     _whose_ ideology, because the art work is precisely
 
     (one of the places) where ideology happens, though of
 
     course this need not be the dominant ideology or even
 
     any particular ideology.
 
 
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[12]      If the aesthetic effect consists in a certain
 
     satisfaction of desire--a "pleasure" (in the
 
     formalists, the recuperation or production of
 
     sensation)--, and if the aesthetic effect is an
 
     ideological effect, then the question becomes not the
 
     separation of music and ideology but rather their
 
     relation.
 
[13]      Music would seem to have in this sense a special
 
     relation to the pre-verbal, and thus to the Imaginary
 
     or more exactly to something like Kristeva's notion of
 
     the semiotic.^13^  In the sort of potted lacanianism we
 
     employ these days in cultural studies, we take it that
 
     objects of imaginary identification function in the
 
     psyche--in a manner Lacan designated as "orthopedic"--
 
     as metonyms of an object of desire which has been
 
     repressed or forgotten, a desire which can never be
 
     satisfied and which consequently inscribes in the
 
     subject a sense of insufficiency or fading.  In
 
     narcissism, this desire takes the form of a libidinal
 
     identification of the ego with an image or sensation of
 
     itself as (to recall Freud's demarcation of the
 
     alternatives in his 1916 essay on narcissism) it is,
 
     was or should be.  From the third of these
 
     possibilities--images or experiences of the ego as it
 
     should be--Freud argued that there arises as a
 
     consequence of the displacement of primary narcissism
 
     the images of an ideal ego or ego ideal, internalized
 
     as the conscience or super ego.  Such images, he added,
 
     are not only of self but also involve the social ideals
 
     of the parent, the family, the tribe, the nation, the
 
     race, etc.  Consequently, those sentiments which are
 
     the very stuff of ideology in the narrow sense of
 
     political "isms" and loyalties--belonging to a party,
 
     being an "american," defending the family "honor,"
 
     fighting in a national liberation movement, etc.--are
 
     basically transformations of homoerotic libidinal
 
     narcissism.
 
[14]      It follows then that the aesthetic effect--even
 
     the sort of non-semantic effect produced by the
 
     organization of sound (in music) or color and line (in
 
     painting or sculpture)--always implies a kind of social
 
     Imaginary, a way of being with and/or for others.
 
     Although they are literature-centered, we may recall in
 
     this context Jameson's remarks at the end of _The
 
     Political Unconscious_ (in the section titled "The
 
     Dialectic of Utopia and Ideology") to the effect that
 
     "all class consciousness--that is all ideology in the
 
     strict sense--, as much the exclusive forms of
 
     consciousness of the ruling classes as the opposing
 
     ones of the oppressed classes, are in their very nature
 
     utopian."  From this Jameson claims--this is his
 
     appropriation of Frankfurt aesthetics--that the
 
     aesthetic value of a given work of art can never be
 
     limited to its moment of genesis, when it functioned
 
     willy-nilly to legitimize some form or other of
 
     domination.  For if its utopian quality as "art"--its
 
     "eternal charm," to recall Marx's (eurocentric, petty
 
     bourgeois) comment on Greek epic poetry--is precisely
 
     that it expresses pleasurably the imaginary unity of a
 
     social collectivity, then "it is utopian not as a thing
 
     in itself, but rather to the extent that such
 
     collectivities are themselves ciphers for the final
 
     concretion of collective life, that is the achieved
 
     utopia of a classless society."^14^
 
[15]      What this implies, although I'm not sure whether
 
     Jameson himself makes this point as such, is that the
 
     political unconscious of the aesthetic is (small c)
 
     communism.  (One would need to also work through here
 
     the relation between music--Wagner, Richard Strauss
 
     --and fascism.)
 
 
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[16]      I want to introduce at this point an issue which
 
     was particularly crucial to the way in which I
 
     experienced and think about music, which is the
 
     relation of music and drugs.  It is said the passage
 
     from _Nausea_ I used before derived from Sartre's
 
     experiments in the 30s with mescaline.  Many of you
 
     will have your own versions of essential psychedelic
 
     experiences of the 60s, but here--since I'm not likely
 
     to be nominated in the near future for the Supreme
 
     Court--is one of mine.  It is 1963, late at night. I'm
 
     a senior in college and I've taken peyote for the first
 
     time.  I'm lying face down on a couch with a red
 
     velour cover.  Mozart is playing, something like the
 
     adagio of a piano concerto.  As my nausea fades--peyote
 
     induces in the first half hour or so a really intense
 
     nausea--I begin to notice the music which seems to
 
     become increasingly clear and beautiful.  I feel my
 
     breath making my body move against the couch and I feel
 
     the couch respond to me as if it were a living
 
     organism, very soft and very gentle, as if it were the
 
     body of my mother.  I remember or seem to remember
 
     being close to my mother in very early childhood.  I am
 
     overwhelmed with nostalgia.  The room fills with light.
 
     I enter a timeless, paradisiacal state, beyond good and
 
     evil.  The music goes on and on.
 
[17]      There was of course also the freak-out or bad
 
     trip: the drug exacerbated sensation that the music is
 
     incredibly banal and stupid, that the needle of the
 
     record player is covered with fuzz, that the sound is
 
     thick and ugly like mucus; Charlie Manson hearing
 
     secret apocalyptic messages in "Helter Skelter" on the
 
     Beatles's _White Album_; the Stones at Altamont.
 
     Modernism in music, say the infinitely compressed
 
     fragments of late Webern, is the perception in the
 
     midst of the bad trip, of dissonance, of a momentary
 
     cohesion and radiance, whose power is all the greater
 
     because it shines out of chaos and evil.  In Frankfurt
 
     aesthetics, dissonance is the voice of the oppressed in
 
     music.  Thus for Adorno it is only in dissonance, which
 
     destroys the illusion of reconciliation represented by
 
     harmony, that the power of seduction of the inspiring
 
     character of music survives.^15^
 
 
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          Consider what moderation is required to express
 
          oneself so briefly...  You can stretch every
 
          glance out into a poem, every sigh into a novel.
 
          But to express a novel in a single gesture, a joy
 
          in a breath--such concentration can only be
 
          present in proposition to the absence of self-
 
          pity.
 
                                  --Schoenberg on Webern^16^
 
 
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[18]      Cage's _4'33"_--which is a piece where the
 
     performer sits at a piano without playing anything for
 
     four minutes and thirty-three seconds--is a
 
     postmodernist homage to modernist aesthetics, to
 
     serialism and private language music.  What it implies
 
     is that the listening subject is to compose from the
 
     very absence of music the music, the performance from
 
     the frustration of the expected performance.  As in
 
     the parallel cases of Duchamp's ready-mades or
 
     Rauschenberg's white paintings, such a situation gives
 
     rise to an appropriately "modernist" anxiety (which
 
     might be allegorized in Klee's twittering birds whose
 
     noise emanates from the very miniaturization,
 
     compression and silent tension of the pictorial space)
 
     to create an aesthetic experience out of the given,
 
     whatever it is.
 
[19]      Postmodernism per se in music, on the other hand,
 
     is where the anxiety of the listener to "make sense of"
 
     the piece is either perpetually frustrated by pure
 
     randomness--Cage's music of chance--or assuaged and
 
     dissipated by a bland, "easy-listening" surface with
 
     changes happening only in a Californian _longue duree_,
 
     as in the musics of La Monte Young, Philip Glass, Terry
 
     Riley, or Steve Reich.  The intention of such musics,
 
     we might say, is to transgress both the Imaginary and
 
     Symbolic: they are a sort of brainwashing into the
 
     Real.
 
 
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     I [heart] ADORNO
 
               --bumper sticker (thanks to Hilary Radner)
 
 
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[20]      One form of capitalist utopia which is portended
 
     in contemporary music--we could call it the Chicago
 
     School or neoliberal form--is the utopia of the record
 
     store, with its incredible proliferation and variety of
 
     musical commodities, its promise of "different strokes
 
     for different folks," as Sly Stone would have it:
 
     Michael Jackson--or Prince--, Liberace, Bach on
 
     original instruments or _a la _ Cadillac by the
 
     Philadelphia Orchestra, Heavy Metal--or Springsteen--,
 
     Country (what kind of Country: Zydeco, Appalachian,
 
     Bluegrass, Dolly Parton, trucker, New Folk, etc.?),
 
     jazz, blues, spirituals, soul, rap, hip hop, fusion,
 
     college rock (Grateful Dead, REM, Talking Heads), SST
 
     rock (Meat Puppets etc.), Holly Near, _Hymnen_,
 
     _salsa_, reggae, World Beat, _norteno_ music,
 
     _cumbias_, Laurie Anderson, 46 different recorded
 
     versions of _Bolero_, John Adams, and so on and on,
 
     with the inevitable "crossovers" and new "new waves."
 
     By contrast, even the best stocked record outlets in
 
     socialist countries were spartan.
 
[21]      But this is also "Brazil" (as in the song/film):
 
     the dystopia of behaviorly tailored, industrially
 
     manufactured, packaged and standardized music--Muzak--,
 
     where it is expected that everyone except owners and
 
     managers of capital will be at the same time a fast
 
     food chain worker and consumer.  Muzak is to music
 
     what, say, McDonalds is to food; and since its purpose
 
     is to generate an environment conducive to both
 
     commodity production and consumption, it is more often
 
     than not to be heard in places like McDonalds (or, so
 
     we are told in prison testimonies, in that Latin
 
     American concomitant of Chicago School economics which
 
     are torture chambers, with the volume turned up to the
 
     point of distortion).
 
[22]      In Russell Berman's perhaps overly anxious image,
 
     Muzak implies a fundamental mutation of the public
 
     sphere, "the beautiful illusion of a collective,
 
     singing along in dictatorial unanimity."  Its ubiquity,
 
     as in the parallel cases of advertising and packaging
 
     and design, refers to a situation where there is no
 
     longer, Berman writes, "an outside to art (...) There
 
     is no pre-aesthetic dimension to social activity, since
 
     the social order itself has become dependent on
 
     aesthetic organization."^17^
 
[23]      Berman's concern here I take to be in the
 
     spirit of the general critique Habermas--and in this
 
     country Christopher Lasch--have made of postmodern
 
     commodity culture, a critique which as many people have
 
     noted coincides paradoxically (since its main
 
     assumption is that postmodernism is a reactionary
 
     phenomenon) with the cultural politics of the new
 
     Right, for example Alan Bloom's clinically paranoid
 
     remarks on rock in _The Closing of the American
 
     Mind_.^18^
 
[24]      Is the loss of autonomy of the aesthetic
 
     however a bad thing--something akin to Marcuse's notion
 
     of a "repressive desublimation" which entails the loss
 
     of art's critical potential--, or does it indicate a
 
     new vulnerability of capitalist societies--a need to
 
     legitimize themselves through aestheticization--and
 
     therefore both a _new possibility_ for the left and a
 
     new centrality for cultural and aesthetic matters in
 
     left practice?  For, as Berman is aware, the
 
     aestheticization of everyday life was also the goal of
 
     the historical avant garde in its attack on the
 
     institution of the autonomy of the aesthetic in
 
     bourgeois culture, which made it at least potentially a
 
     form of anti-capitalist practice.  The loss of aura or
 
     desublimation of the art work may be a form of
 
     commodification but it is also, as Walter Benjamin
 
     pointed out, a form of democratization of culture.^19^
 
[25]      Cage writes suggestively, for example, of "a
 
     music which is like furniture--a music, that is, which
 
     will be part of the noises of the environment, will
 
     take them into consideration.  I think of it as a
 
     melodious softening the noises of the knives and forks,
 
     not dominating them, not imposing itself.  It would
 
     fill up those heavy silences that sometimes fall
 
     between friends dining together."^20^  In some of the
 
     work of La Monte Young or Brian Eno, music becomes
 
     consciously an aspect of interior decorating.  What
 
     this takes us back to is not Muzak but the admirable
 
     baroque tradition of _Tafel Musik_: "table" or dinner
 
     music.  Mozart still wrote at the time of the French
 
     Revolution comfortably and well _divertimentii_ meant
 
     to accompany social gatherings, including meetings of
 
     his Masonic lodge.  After Mozart, this utilitarian or
 
     "background" function is repressed in bourgeois art
 
     music, which will now require the deepest concentration
 
     and emotional and intellectual involvement on the part
 
     of the listening subject.
 
[26]      The problem with Muzak is not its ubiquity or the
 
     idea of environmental music per se, but rather its
 
     insistently kitsch and conservative melodic-harmonic
 
     content.  What is clear, on the other hand, is that
 
     the intense and informed concentration on the art work
 
     which is assumed in Frankfurt aesthetics depends on an
 
     essentially Romantic, formalist and individualist
 
     conception of both music and the listening subject,
 
     which is not unrelated to the actual processes of
 
     commodification "classical" music was undergoing in the
 
     late 18th and 19th centuries.
 
 
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[27]      The antidote to Muzak would seem to be something
 
     like Punk.  By way of a preface to a discussion of Punk
 
     and extending the considerations above on the relation
 
     between music and commodification, I want to refer
 
     first to Jackson Pollock's great painting _Autumn
 
     Rhythm_ in the Met, a picture that--like Pollock's work
 
     in general--is particularly admired by Free Jazz
 
     musicians.  It's a vast painting with splotches of
 
     black, brown and rust against the raw tan of unprimed
 
     canvas, with an incredible dancing, swirling,
 
     clustering, dispersing energy.  As you look at it, you
 
     become aware that while the ambition of the painting
 
     seems to be to explode or expand the pictorial space of
 
     the canvas altogether, it is finally only the limits of
 
     the canvas which make the painting possible as an art
 
     object.  The limit of the canvas is its aesthetic
 
     autonomy, its separation from the life world, but also
 
     its commodity status as something that can be bought,
 
     traded, exhibited.  The commodity is implicated in the
 
     very form of the "piece;" as in the jazz record in
 
     _Nausea_, "The music ends." (The 78 RPM record--the
 
     commodity form of recorded music in the 20s and 30s--
 
     imposed a three minute limit per side on performances
 
     and this in turn shaped the way songs were arranged in
 
     jazz or pop recording: cf. the 45 and the idea today of
 
     the "single.")
 
[28]      Such a situation might indicate one limit of
 
     Jameson's cultural hermeneutic.  If the strategy in
 
     Jameson is to uncover the emancipatory utopian-
 
     communist potential locked up in the artifacts of the
 
     cultural heritage, this is also in a sense to leave
 
     everything as it is, as in Wittgenstein's analytic
 
     (because that which is desired is already there; it
 
     only has to be "seen" correctly), whereas the problem
 
     of the relation of art and social liberation is also
 
     clearly the need to _transgress_ the limits imposed by
 
     existing artistic forms and practices and to produce
 
     new ones.  To the extent, however, such transgressions
 
     can be recontained within the sphere of the aesthetic--
 
     in a new series of "works" which may also be available
 
     as commodities--, they will produce paradoxically an
 
     affirmation of bourgeois culture: in a certain sense
 
     they _are _ bourgeois high culture.
 
[29]      A representation of this paradox in terms of 60s
 
     leftism is the great scene in Antonioni's film
 
     _Zabriskie Point_ where the (modernist) desert home of
 
     the capitalist pig is (in the young woman's
 
     imagination) blown up, and we see in ultra slow motion,
 
     in beautiful Technicolor, accompanied by a spacy and
 
     sinister Pink Floyd music track, the whole commodity
 
     universe of late capitalism--cars, tools, supermarket
 
     food, radios, TVs, clothes, furniture, records, books,
 
     decorations, utensils--float by.  What is not clear is
 
     who could have placed the bomb, so that Jameson might
 
     ask in reply a question the film itself also leaves
 
     unanswered: is this an image of the destruction of
 
     capitalism or of its fission into a new and "higher"
 
     stage where it fills all space and time, where there is
 
     no longer something--nature, the Third World, the
 
     unconscious--outside it? And this question suggests
 
     another one: to what extent was the cultural radicalism
 
     of the 60s, nominally directed against the rationality
 
     of capitalist society and its legitimating discourses,
 
     itself a form of modernization of capitalism, a
 
     prerequisite of its "expanded" reproduction in the new
 
     international division of labor and the proliferation
 
     of electronic technologies--with corresponding "mind-
 
     sets"--which emerge in the 70s?^21^
 
 
                         * * * * * * * *
 
 
     From Punk manifestos:
 
 
          Real life stinks.
 
 
          What has been shown is that you and I can do
 
          anything in any area without training and with
 
          little cash.
 
 
          We're demanding that real life keep up with
 
          advertising, the speed of advertising on TV...  We
 
          are living at the speed of advertising.  We demand
 
          to be entertained all the time, we get bored very
 
          quickly.  When we're on stage, things happen a
 
          thousand times faster, everything we do is totally
 
          compressed and intense on stage, and that's our
 
          version of life as we feel and see it.
 
          In the future T.V. will be so good that the
 
          printed word will function as an artform only.  In
 
          the future we will not have time for leisure
 
          activities.  In the future we will "work" one day
 
          a week.  In the future there will be machines
 
          which will produce a religious experience in the
 
          user.  In the future there will be so much going
 
          on that no one will be able to keep track of it.
 
          (David Byrne)^22^
 
 
[30]      The emergence and brief hegemony of Punk--from,
 
     say, 1975 to 1982--was related to the very high levels
 
     of structural unemployment or subemployment which
 
     appear in First World capitalist centers in the 70s as
 
     a consequence of the winding down of the post-World War
 
     II economic long cycle, and which imply especially for
 
     lower middle class and working class youth a consequent
 
     displacement of the work ethic towards a kind of on the
 
     dole bohemianism or dandyism.  Punk aimed at a sort of
 
     rock or Gesamtkunstwerk (Simon Frith has noted its
 
     connections with Situationist ideology^23^) which
 
     would combine music, fashion, dance, speech forms,
 
     mime, graphics, criticism, new "on the street" forms
 
     of appropriation of urban space, and in which in
 
     principle everybody was both a performer and a
 
     spectator.  Its key musical form was three-chord garage
 
     power rock, because its intention was to contest art
 
     rock and superstar rock, to break down the distance
 
     between fan and performer.  Punk was loud, aggressive,
 
     eclectic, anarchic, amateur, self-consciously anti-
 
     commercial and anti-hippie at the same time.
 
[31]      As it was the peculiar genius of the Sex Pistol's
 
     manager, Malcolm McClaren, to understand, both the
 
     conditions of possibility and the limits of Punk were
 
     those of a still expanding capitalist consumer culture
 
     --a culture which, in one sense, was intended as a
 
     _compensation_ for the decline in working-class
 
     standards of living.  Initially, Punk had to create its
 
     own forms of record production and distribution,
 
     independent of the "majors" and of commercial music
 
     institutions in general.  The moment that to be
 
     recognized as Punk is to conform to an established
 
     image of consumer desire, to be different say than
 
     New Wave, is the moment Punk becomes the new commodity.
 
     It is the moment of the Sex Pistols' US tour depicted
 
     in _Sid and Nancy_, where on the basis of the
 
     realization that they are becoming a commercial success
 
     on the American market--_the_ new band--they auto-
 
     destruct.  But the collapse of Punk--and its undoubted
 
     flirtation with nihilism--should not obscure the fact
 
     that it was for a while--most consciously in the work
 
     of British groups like the Clash or the Gang of Four
 
     and also in collective projects like Rock Against
 
     Racism--a very powerful form of Left mass culture,
 
     perhaps--if we are attentive to Lenin's dictum that
 
     ideas acquire a material force when they reach the
 
     millions--one of the most powerful forms we have seen
 
     in recent years in Western Europe and the United
 
     States.  Some of Punk's heritage lives on in the
 
     popularity of U2 or Tracy Chapman today and or in the
 
     recent upsurge of Heavy Metal (which, it should be
 
     recalled, has one of its roots in the Detroit 60s
 
     movement band, MC5).
 
 
                         * * * * * * * *
 
 
[32]      The notion of postmodernism initially comes into
 
     play to designate a crisis in the dominant canons of
 
     American architecture.  Hegel posited architecture over
 
     music as the world historical form of Romantic art,
 
     because in architecture the reconciliation of spirit
 
     and matter, reason and history, represented ultimately
 
     by the state was more completely realized.  Hence, for
 
     example, Jameson's privileging of architecture in his
 
     various discussions of postmodernism.  I think that
 
     today, however, particularly if we are thinking about
 
     how to develop a left practice on the terrain of the
 
     postmodern, we have to be for music as against
 
     architecture, because it is in architecture that the
 
     power and self-representation of capital and the
 
     imperialist state reside, whereas music--like sports--
 
     is always and everywhere a power of cultural production
 
     which is in the hands of the people.  Capital can
 
     master and exploit music--and modern musics like rock
 
     are certainly forms of capitalist culture--, but it can
 
     never seize hold of and monopolize its means of
 
     production, as it can say with literature.  The
 
     cultural presence of the Third World in and against the
 
     dominant of imperialism is among other things, to
 
     borrow Jacques Attali's concept, "noise"--the intrusion
 
     of new forms of language and music which imply new
 
     forms of community and pleasure: Bob Marley's reggae;
 
     Run-DMC on MTV with "Walk This Way" (a crossover of rap
 
     with white Heavy Metal); "We Shall Overcome" sung at a
 
     sit-in for Salvadoran refugees; the beautiful South
 
     African choral music Paul Simon used on _Graceland_
 
     sung at a township funeral; _La Bamba_; Public Enemy's
 
     "Fight the Power"; Ruben Blades' _Crossover Dreams_.
 
[33]      The debate over _Graceland_ some years ago
 
     indicates that the simple presence of Third World
 
     music in a First World context implies immediately a
 
     series of ideological effects, which doesn't mean that
 
     I think there was a "correct line" on _Graceland_, e.g.
 
     that it was a case of Third World suffering and
 
     creative labor sublimated into an item of First World
 
     white middle-class consumption.^24^  Whatever the
 
     problems with the concept of the Third World, it can no
 
     longer mark an "other" that is radically outside of and
 
     different than contemporary American or British
 
     society.  By the year 2000, one out of four inhabitants
 
     of the United States will be non-european (black,
 
     hispanic of latin american origin, asian or native
 
     american); even today we are the fourth or fifth
 
     largest hispanic country in the world (out of twenty).
 
     In this sense, the Third World is also _inside_ the
 
     First, "en las entranas del monstruo" (in the entrails
 
     of the monster) as Jose Marti would have said, and for
 
     a number of reasons music has been and is perhaps the
 
     hegemonic cultural form of this insertion.  What would
 
     American musical culture be like for example without
 
     the contribution of Afro-American musics?
 
[34]      Turning this argument on its head, assume
 
     something like the following: a young guerrilla fighter
 
     of the FMLN in El Salvador wearing a Madonna T-shirt.
 
     A traditional kind of Left cultural analysis would have
 
     talked about cultural imperialism and how the young man
 
     or woman in question had become a revolutionary _in
 
     spite of_ Madonna and American pop culture.  I don't
 
     want to discount entirely the notion of cultural
 
     imperialism, which seems to me real and pernicious
 
     enough, but I think we might also begin to consider how
 
     being a fan of Madonna might in some sense _contribute
 
     to_ becoming a guerrilla or political activist in El
 
     Salvador.  (And how wearing a Madonna T-shirt might be
 
     a form of revolutionary cultural politics: it
 
     certainly defines--correctly--a community of interest
 
     between young people in El Salvador and young people in
 
     the United States who like Madonna.)
 
 
                         * * * * * * * *
 
 
[35]      Simon Frith has summarized succinctly the critique
 
     of the limitations of Frankfurt school aesthetic theory
 
     that has been implicit here:
 
          The Frankfurt scholars argued that the
 
          transformation of art into commodity inevitably
 
          sapped imagination and withered hope--now all that
 
          could be imagined was what was.  But the artistic
 
          impulse is not destroyed by capital; it is
 
          transformed by it.  As utopianism is mediated
 
          through the new processes of cultural production
 
          and consumption, new sorts of struggles over
 
          community and leisure begin.^25^
 
     More and more--the point has been made by Karl Offe
 
     among others--the survival of capitalism has become
 
     contingent on non-capitalist forms of culture,
 
     including those of the Third World.  What is really
 
     utopian in the present context is not so much the
 
     sublation of art into life under the auspices of
 
     advanced consumer capitalism, but rather the
 
     current capitalist project of reabsorbing the entire
 
     life energy of world society into labor markets and
 
     industrial or service production.  One of the places
 
     where the conflict between forces and relations of
 
     production is most acutely evident is in the current
 
     tensions--the FBI warning at the start of your evening
 
     video, for example--around the commercialization of VCR
 
     and digital sound technologies.  Cassettes and CDs are
 
     the latest hot commodities, but by the same token they
 
     portend the possibility of a virtual decommodification
 
     of music and film material, since its reproduction via
 
     these technologies can no longer be easily contained
 
     within the "normal" boundaries of capitalist property
 
     rights.
 
[36]      As opposed to both Frankfurt school style _Angst_
 
     about commodification and a neopopulism which can't
 
     imagine anything finer than Bruce Springsteen (I have
 
     in mind Jesse Lemisch's polemic against Popular Front
 
     style "folk" music in _The Nation_)^26^, I think we
 
     have to reject the notion that certain kinds of music
 
     are _a priori_ ethically and politically OK and others
 
     not (which doesn't mean that there is not ideological
 
     struggle in music and choice of music).  Old Left
 
     versions of this, some will recall, ranged from
 
     jazz=good, classical=bad (American CP), to jazz=bad,
 
     classical=good (Soviet CP).  The position of the Left
 
     today--understanding this in the broadest possible
 
     sense, as in the idea of the Rainbow--should be in
 
     favor of the broadest possible variety and
 
     proliferation of musics and related technologies of
 
     pleasure, on the understanding--or hope--that in the
 
     long run this will be deconstructive of capitalist
 
     hegemony.  This is a postmodernist position, but it
 
     also involves challenging a certain smugness in
 
     postmodernist theory and practice about just how far
 
     elite/popular, high culture/mass culture distinctions
 
     have broken down.  Too much of postmodernism seems
 
     simply a renovated form of bourgeois "art" culture.  To
 
     my mind, the problem is not how much but rather how
 
     little commodification of culture has introduced a
 
     universal aestheticization of everyday life. The Left
 
     needs to defend the pleasure principle ("fun") involved
 
     in commodity aesthetics at the same time that it needs
 
     to develop effective images of _post-commodity_
 
     gratification linked--as transitional demands--to an
 
     expansion of leisure time and a consequent
 
     transformation of the welfare state from the realm of
 
     economic maintenance--the famous "safety net"--to that
 
     of the provision of forms of pleasure and personal
 
     development outside the parameters of commodity
 
     production.  While it is good and necessary to remind
 
     ourselves that we are a long way away from the
 
     particular cultural forms championed by the Popular
 
     Front--that these are now the stuff of_our_ nostalgia
 
     mode--, we also need to think about the ways in which
 
     the Popular Fronts in their day were able to hegemonize
 
     both mass and elite culture.  The creation--as in a
 
     tentative way in this paper--of an _ideologeme_ which
 
     articulates the political project of ending or
 
     attenuating capitalist domination with both the
 
     production _and_ consumption of contemporary music
 
     seems to me one of the most important tasks in cultural
 
     work the Left should have on its present agenda.
 
[37]      Of course, what we anticipate in taking up this
 
     task is also the moment--or moments--when architecture
 
     becomes the form of expression of the people, because
 
     that would be the moment when power had really begun to
 
     change hands.  What would this architecture be like?
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                              NOTES
 
 
          1. Theodor Adorno, "Perennial Fashion--Jazz," in
     _Prisms_, trans. Samuel and Shierry Weber (London:
     Neville Spearman, 1967), 128-29.
 
          2. On this point, see Adorno's remarks in _The
     Philosophy of Modern Music_, trans. Anne Mitchell and
     Wesley Blomster (New York: Seabury, 1980), 129-33.
 
          3. Christa Burger, "The Disappearance of Art: The
     Postmodernism Debate in the U.S.," _Telos_, 68 (Summer
     1986), 93-106.
 
          4. Ilhan Mimaroglu, extracts from interview with
     John Cage in record album notes for Berio, Cage,
     Mimaroglu, _Electronic Music_ (Turnabout TV34046S).
 
          5. Jean-Paul Sartre, _Nausea_, trans. Lloyd
     Alexander (New York: New Directions, 1959), 33-36.
 
          6.  Cf. the following remarks by the minimalist
     composer La Monte Young:
          Around 1960 I became interested in yoga, in which
          the emphasis is on concentration and focus on the
          sounds inside your head.  Zen meditation allows
          ideas to come and go as they will, which
          corresponds to Cage's music; he and I are like
          opposites which help define each other (...) In
          singing, when the tone becomes perfectly in tune
          with a drone, it takes so much concentration to
          keep it in tune that it drives out all other
          thoughts.  You become one with the drone and one
          with the Creator.
     Cited in Kyle Gann, "La Monte Young: Maximal Spirit,"
     _Village Voice_, June 9, 1987, 70.  (Gann's column in
     the _Voice_ is a good place to track developments in
     contemporary modernist and postmodernist music in the
     NY scene.)
 
          7. "Beethoven's symphonies in their most arcane
     chemistry are part of the bourgeois process of
     production and express the perennial disaster brought
     on by capitalism.  But they also take a stance of
     tragic affirmation towards reality as a social fact;
     they seem to say that the status quo is the best of all
     possible worlds.  Beethoven's music is as much a part
     of the revolutionary emancipation of the bourgeoisie as
     it anticipates the latter's apologia.  The more
     profoundly you decode works of art, the less absolute
     is their contrast to praxis."  Adorno, _Aesthetic
     Theory_, trans. C. Lenhardt (New York: Routledge &
     Kegan Paul, 1986), 342.
 
          8. Eugene Genovese, _Roll, Jordan, Roll.  The
     World the Slaves Made_ (New York: Vintage, 1976), 159-
     280.
 
          9. Pierre Lere, "_Free Jazz_: Evolution ou
     Revolution," _Revue d'esth tique_, 3-4, 1970, 320-21,
     translated and cited in Herbert Marcuse,
     _Counterrevolution and Revolt_ (Boston: Beacon, 1972),
     114.
 
          10. See Attali's, _Noise: The Political Economy of
     Music_, trans. Brian Massumi (Minneapolis: Univ. of
     Minnesota Press, 1985).
 
          11. Barthes is perhaps an exception, and Derrida
     has written on pictures and painting.  John Mowitt at
     the University of Minnesota has been doing the most
     interesting work on music from a poststructuralist
     perspective that I have seen. He suggests as a primer
     on poststructuralist music theory I. Stoianova, _Geste,
     Texte, Musique_ (Paris: 10/18, 1985).
 
          12. _Aesthetic Theory_, 402.
 
          13. The semiotic for Kristeva is a sort of babble
     out of which language arises--something between
     glossolalia and the pre-oedipal awareness of the sounds
     of the mother's body--and which undermines the subject's
     submission to the Symbolic. "Kristeva makes the case
     that the semiotic is the effect of bodily drives which
     are incompletely repressed when the paternal order has
     intervened in the mother/child dyad, and it is
     therefore 'attached' psychically to the mother's body."
     Paul Smith, _Discerning the Subject_ (Minneapolis:
     Univ. of Minnesota Press, 1988), 121.
 
          14. Fredric Jameson, _The Political Unconscious.
     Narrative as a Socially Symbolic Act_ (Ithaca:
     Cornell, 1981), 288-91.
 
          15. _Aesthetic Theory_, 21-22.
 
          16. I've lost the reference for this quote.
 
          17. Russell Berman, "Modern Art and
     Desublimation," _Telos_, 62 (Winter 1984-85): 48.
 
          18. Andreas Huyssen notes perceptively that "Given
     the aesthetic field-force of the term postmodernism, no
     neo-conservative today would dream of identifying the
     neo-conservative project as postmodern."  "Mapping the
     Postmodern," in his _After the Great Divide: Modernism,
     Mass Culture, Postmodernism_ (Bloomington:  Indiana UP,
     1986), 204.  I became aware of Huyssen's work only as I
     was finishing this paper, but it's obvious that I share
     here his problematic and many of his sympathies
     (including an ambivalence about McDonalds).
 
          19. See in particular Susan Buck-Morss,
     "Benjamin's _Passagen-Werk_: Redeeming Mass Culture for
     the Revolution." _New German Critique_, 29 (Spring-
     Summer 1983), 211-240; and in general the work of
     Stuart Hall and the Birmingham Center for Cultural
     Studies.  Peter Burger's summary of recent work on the
     autonomy of art in bourgeois society is useful here:
     _Theory of the Avant-Garde_, trans. Michael Shaw
     (Minneapolis: Univ. of Minnesota, 1984), 35-54.  In a
     way Frankfurt theory didn't anticipate, it has seemed
     paradoxically necessary for capitalist merchandising to
     preserve or inject some semblance of aura in the
     commodity--hence kitsch: the Golden Arches--, whereas
     communist or socialized production should in principle
     have no problem with loss of aura, since it is not
     implicated in the commodity status of a use value or
     good.  Postmodernist pastiche or _mode retro_--where a
     signifier of aura is alluded to or incorporated, but in
     an ironic and playful way--seems an intermediate
     position, in the sense that it can function both to
     endow the commodity with an "arty" quality or to detach
     aspects of commodity aesthetics from commodity
     production and circulation per se, as in Warhol.
 
          20.  John Cage, "Erik Satie," in _Silence_
     (Cambridge: MIT Press, 1966), p.76.
 
          21. "Yet this sense of freedom and possibility--
     which is for the course of the 60s a momentarily
     objective reality, as well as (from the hindsight of
     the 80s) a historical illusion--may perhaps best be
     explained in terms of the superstructural movement and
     play enabled by the transition from one infrastructural
     or systemic stage of capitalism to another."  Fredric
     Jameson, "Periodizing the 60s," in Sohnya Sayres ed.,
     _The 60s Without Apology_ (Minneapolis: _Social
     Text_/Univ. of Minnesota Press, 1984), 208.
 
          22. From Isabelle Anscombe and Dike Blair eds.,
     _Punk!_ (New York: Urizen, 1978).
 
          23. Simon Frith, _Sound Effects. Youth, Leisure
     and the Politics of Rock 'n' Roll_ (New York: Pantheon,
     1981), 264-268.
 
          24. On this point, see Andrew Goodwin and Joe Gore
     "World Beat and the Cultural Imperialism Debate,"
     _Socialist Review_ 20.3 (Jul.-Sep., 1990): 63-80.
 
          25. _Sound Effects_, 268.  Cf. Huyssen: "The
     growing sense that we are not bound to _complete_ the
     project of modernity (Habermas' phrase) and still do
     not necessarily have to lapse into irrationality or
     into apocalyptic frenzy, the sense that art is not
     exclusively pursuing some telos of abstraction, non-
     representation, and sublimity--all of this has opened
     up a host of possibilities for creative endeavors
     today."  _After the Great Divide_, 217.
 
          26. "I Dreamed I Saw MTV Last Night," _The Nation_
     (October 18, 1986), 361, 374-376; and Lemisch's reply
     to the debate which ensued, "The Politics of Left
     Culture," _The Nation_ (December 20, 1986), 700 ff.