Fischerspooner > Keeping
It Fake
Words by Chris Mace
Image courtesy of EMI
December 2003
According to Warren Fischer, he
and Casey Spooner work well together: "I tell him what to do and
he says, 'Thank you sir may I have another.'" Former classmates
from the Art Institute of Chicago, they hooked up in Manhattan a
few years ago and got to work on a video. They scrapped the video
but the score was promising, so they tried performing live at the
Astor Place Starbucks in Manhattan. Casey, voguing on a slight rise
and wearing wrap-around sunglasses, sang lyrics about a randy Indian
cab driver over a harsh synth beat that Warren composed on his iBook
(he edits with "Reason and Logic" and keynoted the recent MacWorld
Expo, for which he was "scared shitless").
Their performances grew as they began
to incorporate wardrobe, lighting and set designers, dancers (clad
in underwear, helmets, feathers and baroque cricket gear), explosions
of glitter and sometimes a glitter-and-syrup-vomiting stagehand.
The early venues they played orbited the downtown fashion, art and
music scene: a runway on Orchard Street, St. Mark's Church, Gavin
Brown's Chelsea Gallery where they played five nights in a row,
six times a night, while withholding the release of their album,
#1.
Eventually, they released a batch
of albums in Germany under DJ Hell's Gigolo Records and were invited
to perform all over Europe before the 2002 re-release of #1 in the
U.K., to an explosion of publicity.
They are artists posing rock-stars.
In fact, they are represented by the New York gallerist Jeffrey
Deitch, and performed a double-header at his Brooklyn gallery to
a swarm of art critics, music press and scenesters.
"I think it's great that people have
such a hard time describing us and what we do," says Warren. "We work
hard to maintain that."
Fischerspooner is part of the hyped-up
electro revival reaching back to the early 80s, when speech synthesizers
and dissonant beats characterized the detached, edgy sound of technology.
Along with a punk ethos, the appropriation of 80s musical culture
and sound are the hallmarks of electro, or electroclash (after Larry
Tee's Electroclash festival in 2001 identified acts central to the
movement), though a wide range of styles feed into it.
But in the electro movement, appropriation
also is a way to have some stupid fun on the front lines of cool.
And it is a common strategy for innovation in an age when there is
no central movement to depart from.
But Warren says they are more interested
in making a punk statement than in ripping off the 80s and that people
mischaracterize electro as an 80s revival just because there is a
sonic likeness, but "extreme wardrobe and make up," is common throughout
the past 40 years.
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However, the video for their hit
"Emerge" is full of the melodramatic preening and over-the-top self-indulgence
characteristic of 70s and 80s glam rock. Casey seductively gazes
into the camera and lip-synchs the hedonistic refrain, "Feels good,
looks good, sounds good," and even though it's done ironically,
it still produces a range of emotions that would make Boy George
blush. And that's part of the appeal: license to believe without
feeling naive. Boy George threw his sunglasses at Casey during a
show in London.
Another way to innovate is to create
what Warren refers to as a "real" experience for an audience. That
means playing up mistakes that happen during a show, and even rigging
a performance to fall apart. Their shows collapse into their true
choreography. "Realness" is their shtick because they exhibit their
fallibility, and with Fischerspooner, the ends justify the means.
On NBC's Last Call with Carson Daily,
a stagehand repeatedly tried to rip off Casey's suit, leaving him
wearing just a rhinestone-studded bikini. After several takes, the
jacket still wouldn't budge, and Casey, jacketed and bikinied, resorted
to working the crowd. During a show in London, he pulled a heckler
on stage and spanked him while the choreography continued without
its centerpiece. Other instances include the previously-mentioned
glitter-vomiting on stage; stopping an experimental new song halfway
through during a full house performance, starting over after a few
minutes, then stopping it again because it wasn't working out; a massive
power failure at another show, though that was probably unplanned.
"There's a moment where the show falls
apart, and you feel like you're getting the honest Casey on stage...
people feel like they're seeing the actual show because there are
problems actually happening, so it's a way to suspend the audience's
disbelief, and I think that's the hardest thing to do with a contemporary
audience," says Warren.
By contrast, another electronic act,
"Prodigy," the techno version of stadium rock, caught on with a purely
aggressive agenda entirely accessible without an appreciation of camp.
When Warren says that their agenda
might be "keeping it fake," he is referring to coming out of an era
of 90s grunge, and emotive performers such as Kurt Cobain,
when the motto was "keep it real." But their agenda is also keeping
it fake in the sense that they are artists tearing apart the effigy
of a rock star, and then sewing it back together with big obvious
yarn - a likeness you might find on-exhibit in Deitch Projects. www.fischerspooner.com
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