Here’s a story I wrote about Earle Holmes, the man at the center of the rock scene that rose up in the mid-2000s in Paris, and that is still being felt today as many of the bands reach maturity:
At the end of a late night at the open mic, the master of ceremonies, a lightweight, balding man with grey-splashed stubble, croons in a wobbly voice the 1978 punk song “Teenage Kicks.”
While Earle Holmes may not sing quite in tune, the South African expatriate has performed a feat long deemed impossible: To inspire and organize a generation of French youth into creating rock music sung mostly in English and that is respected and sells both at home and abroad.
So when this year’s Grammy Award for best alternative music album, went to the French band Phoenix, for “Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix” – beating such other illustrious nominees as David Byrne and Brian Eno and Depeche Mode – it brought a smile to Holme’s face.
Although Phoenix was already well established at the time, two of the band members used to drop in and take part in Earle’s open mic over a year or so in the early days, encouraging the younger musicians he was helping to debut at the time.
Indeed, at that time five years ago, when Holmes began managing, mentoring and promoting the young wave of French bands – which came to be known as the baby rockers, since most were barely out of their teens – French music industry professionals told him not to lead the kids on. French rock, as John Lennon reputedly said – and they believed – is like English wine.
“Don’t get these people’s hopes up,” Holmes said they told him. “None of them will go anywhere.”
Today the bands in his litter have released more than a dozen albums with labels around the world. They have found sponsorship from major fashion houses and have sold music to advertisers and video games.
Of the bands that came of age or were formed at Earle’s open mic, Rock&Roll, had its album cover designed by Karl Lagerfeld, who considered the band his muse. Neimo released its second album, “Modern Incidental,” in late 2008 on the U.S. independent label Shangri-La Music, co-founded by Jeff Ayeroff, the founder of Virgin US and former creative director of Warner Records. The HushPuppies and Stuck in the Sound sold songs to the Guitar Hero video game, and The Tatianas appeared in a film with Catherine Deneuve.
‘‘Paris is happening!!!’’ said Alan McGee, the founder of Creation Records who discovered and signed Oasis, and later managed The Libertines and Dirty Pretty Things. ‘‘Earle is at the hub of what is going on; he is the Lord Mayor of Paris, music wise.’’
Last year, Holmes started a new company called BPM, which stands for Bassline Promotion and Management, to manage some of the bands, and he is now moving on to a next step, which is as European representative of an association called Africa Unsigned, to promote unknown African musicians in Europe.
The association is partly the brainchild of Pim Betist, the founder of Sellaband.com, and it uses the same principle of seeking funding from fans to support the career of the artists. With Holmes’ experience in France and his ties in South Africa, it is no surprise that the association sought his help.
Holmes, 41, moved to France 13 years ago with a French wife and had to start life again from the bottom. He found a job as a busboy, then a waiter, then as a bar manager. He opened his own bar in 2000 with an Irish associate and called it the Shebeen, a word used in Ireland and in South Africa, meaning clandestine bar.
A fan of the renaissance of British rock early in the decade, he lamented it would never happen in France. But in 2004 in Paris he met Pete Doherty, of The Libertines, and through him met a French musician named Michael Bontemps. Bontemps told Holmes he had a group called The Parisians but that they could not find any places to play. So Holmes invited them to play at the Shebeen.
Starting with its first appearance the band filled the small bar in the Latin Quarter with young rockers and Holmes said to himself: “It’s here!’’ He became their manager ‘‘by mistake,’’ he said, using his bar contacts to find larger venues and creating a Monday night open mic to help the bands develop (and improve business on a slow day).
“They had the songs, they had the music, they had the hair, they had the tight jeans, they had the attitude, they had the style,’’ Holmes said. ‘‘All I did was give them a platform on which to behave as rock & roll musicians and to work on their songs and facilitate their task.”
The Parisians’ reputation grew, as did the Shebeen’s, and it spawned dozens of new groups. The Shebeen open mics also attracted impromptu performances from overseas groups like Razorlight, The Wombats, Adam Green and Johnny Clegg. Journalists and photographers — like Pierre Hybre, who published a pictorial book about the movement called ‘‘French Kicks’’ — followed it and it became fashionable.
After Razorlight heard a local band called Brooklyn at the Shebeen, they invited it to open for them at the Olympia, and Brooklyn has gone on to record an album and appear on national television as one of the hottest new bands, on the legendary live music show Taratata.
Holmes’s success comes down to his personality and vision.
“Earle is one of the few good men in music in a business of rats and sharks — his energy is infectious,’’ said McGee, who retired from the music business in 2008 at age 48. ‘‘The music business is a corporate whore and is bad in bed, so not worth paying the price for sex with anymore. If it was full of Earle Holmes characters I would have continued the good fight.’’
What helped the movement internationally is that, like Phoenix, most of the bands sing in English. This is thanks mostly, said Holmes, to the kids growing up hearing their parents play the British and American rock classics of the ’60s and ’70s.
‘‘Their French parents were listening to The Beatles, The Rolling Stones, The Faces, The Small Faces, Neil Young,’’ Holmes said. ‘‘So they grew up listening to English.’’
But while English has spawned foreign sales it hurt at home, where French language quotas discourage airplay. One of the bands, the BB Brunes, switched to French and their first album, “Blonde Comme Moi,” sold 180,000 CDs in France in 2008 and it has gone on to sell more than 300,000. Last November they released their second album, “Nico Teen Love.”
But there is also a vital back story to the Holmes story: His brother Brad founded a jazz club for blacks and whites in Johannesburg in 1994 called The Bassline, which is now one of the country’s premier live music venues. Holmes helped run the club. His brother Garth, started a drama and film school in the family home with six students, also in 1994. Called AFDA, it now has more than a thousand students in Johannesburg and Cape Town. Holmes helped with that too. “Everything I’m doing here was through what I did with my brothers,’’ Holmes said, adding that the Bassline was considered “a nursery school of jazz in South Africa,’’ and he considered the Shebeen the same.
But the Shebeen became too small, and Holmes sold it in February 2008. After several months at another venue, then most of last year at the Truskel, next to the Paris stock exchange, he moved the open mic to another Paris venue called Mecano. The band Brooklyn, which is currently based in New York City, immortalized Holmes’s open mics in its song, ‘‘Clandestine’’ (“Every Monday is a mess that no one ever wants to clean….”)
Holmes is now looking to buy his own venue in Paris, and his 1 million euro offer narrowly missed out to a bigger company last May on buying the concession to a venue called La Fleche d’Or, where Pete Doherty performed a solo concert last month.
Holmes said his companies, BPM and Africa Unsigned, fit in where the bands are lacking: The young musicians are good at making themselves known on the Internet on MySpace and Facebook, but they know nothing about how to lead their careers in the real world. Holmes’ companies make them known as live acts, book them into venues and deal with their record label negotiations.
With CD sales disappearing, he said, “the future of music is in live,’’ but also in band merchandise.
‘‘The only product that exists now is to actually go and see the band live. And that is where you’ll sell the merchandise,’’ he said.
‘‘What’s very important is to be able to say, ‘I saw them live in a small little bar in Paris or a small little bar in Canada or wherever.’ The idea behind BPM is to do small bars as well as big venues, so we can keep their credibility.’’
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April 16, 2015 at 8:11 am
what happened to Holmes now and his plans? is there another bar or venue somewhere?
April 16, 2015 at 12:27 pm
All I know is that Holmes no longer lives in Paris, apparently, and that the scene described herein no longer really exists in Paris. There are lots and lots of bars and venues, though, and you can find them on my list of such places!! Here’s my open mic guide link for Paris: http://bradspurgeon.com/worldwide-open-mic-thumbnail-guide/thumbnail-guide-to-paris-open-mics-jam-sessions-and-other-live-music/
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