Nothing succeeds like success. Just ask Taylor Swift. If there’s truly a such thing as an American idol, it’s her. And here in the U.S.A., we love few things as much as a status symbol.
Take, for instance, the difference between 1989 Taylor Swift, and Reputation Taylor Swift. Both ladies were recognized as elite entertainment A-listers before the music from the respective albums was released. Both albums were the highest-selling of the year, and both were praised with fitful frenzies by “Swifties.” But one was a truly significant moment in the young singer’s career, when she cemented the shift from her country-music confines and progressed into a certified pop superstar. The latter was more of a moment crafted as a response to said superstardom, social and traditional media scandals and life as something bigger—but not necessarily better—than what she’d ever been before.
Without getting too deep in the weeds of Swift’s appeal, clearly she represents something that young people understand and appreciate. The question is whether or not that thing is a yearning for more power or fame, instead of more relatable songs and the power that comes from connecting people through the common bonds of real-life experiences. Not all of us will be so world-famous that more than 70 million people like our Facebook pages, but all of us want to be liked, and to be liked vicariously through Taylor Swift’s own likeability is understandable, as long as the melody trumps the celebrity.
May she get every dollar she deserves, but let’s hope she doesn’t forget that real success is rooted in reality, not reputation.
See, celebrities have figured the rest of us out. And truth be told, there’s a certain level of success that you can reach in America that absolves you of having to adhere to any benchmark of expected quality. Your fame alone becomes the product; your dedication to the actual artistry becomes a byproduct that’s nice to have, but nonessential. Just ask Kanye West, the man who claims he "made that [ahem] famous." Nothing he’s made since My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy has come close to being classic, and certainly not relatable to anyone living in true reality, in which most of us don’t have a brand with a billion-dollar valuation.
Yep, Taylor Swift is rich as hell, and is only going to get richer, regardless of what she decides to demand from her next contract. But the only way those of us who authentically like her music are going to be truly enriched is through songs that are simply good, if not great. And the true value of a great song has nothing to do with whether or not it sells enough copies to make a massive profit. It’s all about the sound and soul of the songs themselves. May she get every dollar she deserves, but let’s hope she doesn’t forget that real success is rooted in reality, not reputation.