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Dot-com was all the buzz at the SXSW music festival

EW reports what Patti Smith, Shelby Lynne, and others were up to in Austin

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Shelby Lynne
Kevin Virobik-Adams

There was a new wrinkle at last week’s South by Southwest Music and Media Conference in Austin, Tex. — digital music, and just how the burgeoning dot-com revolution will affect the industry, was THE hot topic. At a panel called ”Retail’s New Playing Field,” record-store owners fretted over the threat posed by MP3s and online retailers, citing the success of the recent Black Crowes-Jimmy Page live album, which is available exclusively online; the album’s initial single is the first Internet-only track to crack Billboard’s Mainstream Rock Top 30 chart.

Don Van Cleave, president of the Coalition of Independent Music Stores, also found the rise of CD burners disturbing. ”We’ve trained kids that music should be free. CD burners feed into that philosophy,” said Van Cleave. Meanwhile, Web enthusiast Chuck D of Public Enemy had nothing but praise for online music distribution: ”It’s been my saving grace. Last year, they were saying I was crazy talking this dot-com s—. Now they’re all trying to jump into it.”

The commercial ascendancy of dumbed-down teen pop was another touchy issue. ”In this climate, there would never be a Tom Waits or a Paul Westerberg, someone it takes two or three albums to break,” mused Neil Young’s manager, Elliot Roberts (in town with his client for the premiere of Young’s movie ”Silver & Gold”). AGF Entertainment prexy Ron Fierstein, whose firm manages Shawn Colvin and others, dropped an even more chilling tidbit: ”I had a major record label president — who shall go unidentified — say to me two weeks ago, ‘Forget about it–art is dead.”’

Yikes. Thank God the more than 850 signed and unsigned bands who played around town don’t heed such talk. For those with enough stamina for the nightly club crawl, Austin offered a head-spinning array of choices; you couldn’t swing a tamale without hitting a folk, punk, metal, electronica, hip-hop, power-pop, or country act. Members of Los Lobos jammed with Joe Ely and Steve Earle; the Mekons worked their sloppy magic for a large, if inattentive, crowd; country renegade Shelby Lynne wowed ’em at an afternoon party; stoner-rock bands like Fu Manchu and Acid King paid sludgy homage to Black Sabbath; the perpetually blunted Cypress Hill rocked a Columbia Records showcase; and local legend Alejandro Escovedo, who opened for Patti Smith at SXSW’s highest-profile gig, performed with a fire and verve that had non-Austinites wondering ”Why isn’t this cat a megastar?”

Smith herself — in Austin for the first time in 20 years — was plenty hot, galvanizing an audience estimated at 6,000 with a mix of old and new material at her outdoor show. ”We all get to be here for free — it’s really great,” she enthused. ”It is for free, right? I just wanna make sure nobody tricked me.” Uh, hate to break it to you, Patti, but a full-access platinum pass cost $495…

With additional reporting by David Browne and Rob Brunner