The Paint Shop and the Art Gallery

Imagine a paint shop. A huge, sprawling warehouse filled with cans of paint; every colour you can imagine and then some. Imagine you could have any amount of any colour you want for just $9 a month. What a deal! If you need to paint your house or bedroom, you can’t beat it. Nowhere else can you get more paint for less money. This is Spotify.

Imagine a small art gallery next door to the paint shop. They sell original 1-of-1 paintings and limited-edition prints. The paintings are surprisingly expensive and the prints are more affordable. Nobody comes into the art gallery asking to buy “the canvas with the most paint on it” because they’re trying to get a good deal. Here, the value isn’t in the paint itself but in the artwork. This is ever.fm.

The point is: the paint shop and the art gallery can happily co-exist. They do not cannibalize one another. If a customer wants to paint their wall, they go to the paint shop. If a customer wants a painting for their wall, they go to the art gallery.

The paint shop and the art gallery can happily co-exist. They do not cannibalize one another.

The paint shop and the art gallery both sell the same product – paint – but they do so in entirely different ways. You’ve seen photos of a bird sitting inside a crocodile’s mouth, cleaning its teeth? This is a bit like that. There’s a symbiosis between the two because they don’t compete directly.

This is how I think the near-future of music consumption will look. Spotify isn’t going anywhere. There are too many people who need to paint their walls with music and the allure of high-volume, low-cost music-by-the-gallon is undeniable. But Spotify doesn’t sell 1-of-1 original art pieces by my favourite artist. It’s simply not something they offer. To get that I need to go next-door to the art dealer.

There Will Never Be Another Beeple

Will music ever have a “Beeple moment”? Probably not. And here’s why I’m OK with that.

Where were you when Neil Armstrong set foot on the moon? Where were you on September 11, 2001? Where were you when Mike “Beeple” Winkleman’s Everydays: The First 5000 Days sold for $69 million at Christie’s?

The Beeple sale was huge. It was a huge pile of money and a huge moment for NFT art. On March 12, 2021, NFTs turned a corner and entered the public discourse. In an industry where “firsts” are prized, this was a “first” for the ages.

As a musician, I was cheering from the sidelines wondering if music might be next in line to reap the rewards of mainstream NFT adoption. If so, who would emerge as the Beeple of the music industry? Would it be Jay-Z? Beyoncé? Justin Bieber? Or a previously-unknown breakout artist? My guess: none of the above.

As a musician, I was cheering from the sidelines wondering if music might be next in line to reap the rewards of mainstream NFT adoption. If so, who would emerge as the Beeple of the music industry?

It sounds pessimistic but let me explain. I don’t think there will ever be another Beeple. It was a moment in time, the product of a perfect cultural and financial storm. What’s more, I don’t believe there will ever be an MP3 that sells at auction for $69 million. Even if it was Jay-Z singing opera with Beyoncé on jaw harp and Justin Bieber on hurdy-gurdy I still don’t think it would garner anywhere near that kind of money. Why? I wish I knew. We simply value visual art differently than we do audio art. A JPEG can sell for millions, but not an MP3. (The most anyone has every paid for an audio recording was the $4 million PleasrDAO acquisition of the 1-of-1 Wu Tang record Once Upon A Time in Shaolin.)

What does this mean for music? Well, if you can’t sell a single song for a million dollars, maybe you can sell a million songs for $1 each. But who has a million songs? Songs take time to percolate and to produce. And there’s the catch-22. Right there. In order to succeed in the music-NFT landscape, songs need to scale. For most artists, selling a song – or even 100 songs – to the highest bidder won’t be enough to generate a sustainable level of income. But what if one song could be assembled in a million ways? And what if each unique rendition of the song could be bought, sold and re-sold by fans?

If you can’t sell a single song for a million dollars, maybe you can sell a million songs for $1 each. But who has a million songs?

This is the promise of ever.fm. ever.fm turns one song into many renditions, each like a spark struck from the flint of the song’s master. With no definitive version of a recording, a song becomes the sum of its renditions, each one helping to express a unique facet of the artist’s vision.

In my view, there will never be another Beeple. What’s more, audio art will always be valued differently (read: more modestly) than visual art. But this may be a feature, not a bug, especially during recessions and bear markets. If we can just solve the problem of song scaling – creating many meaningful 1-of-1 renditions from a single master – we may never need another Beeple.