The End of Superstardom
There’s an article in the Times today about Michael Jackson, and how no one will ever be as big as Michael again. The article presents an interesting historical look at some other big names in the show biz. According to the author, we have too many choices for any single star to capture an entire public’s imagination as people did back in the day.
Many pundits have presented this same view. I agree with them. We only have one President of the United States, so Obama was able to capture our attention, but for artists and others, there are just too many choices and options competing for our attention. David Brooks wrote a column about this a while back, where he talked about about how we all listen to different music these days.
For Asian American culture, this will be interesting given that the only really universal AA writer whom everyone knows is Amy Tan. These days, an Asian American writes a book about about Asian people trying to ingratiate, I mean, assimilate, and no one cares about the next big Asian American thing. It’s like, “Read that, done that.” What will life be like in an age where it’s all about choice?
Don’t get me wrong–choice is good. But how can we get a mass conversation going with such a large variety of choices? I don’t mean this to be rhetorical–I believe it’s something we’ll have to figure out.