Just by the title of this article, I feel like Andy Rooney from
60 minutes. I grew up watching him with my Grandma, although he
looks just the same as he did when I was 3. So last night, when
I turned the on the TV and he was there, I thought I would watch
him to bring my Grandmother closer to me. Low and behold, he
began talking about the packaging and marketing of items, and
how companies, even software companies, have more hype then
product. And judging by Fan Fair, I would have to agree with
him.

This was my first Fan Fair, so maybe I should give it a few
years, but I also got the pulse of the situation from other Fan
Fair attendee’s, the tried and true dedicated fans of Fan Fair.
So let me start at the beginning. Being a novice Fan Fair
attendee, I did all of the wrong things. I didn’t make
reservations, and I didn’t purchase tickets ahead of time. When
I arrived at the airport, there was a woman waiting for me with
a sign that had my name on it. (One of the perks of being part
of Fan Fair I guess, but trust me, one of the very few! And I am
smiling at that!) I arrived at my dear friend’s house and
started to unpack. The next day would be a busy one with the
baseball game and some interviews.

When the next day arrived, Nashville was hit by a major thunder
and lightening storm and when calling to rent a car, there were
none available. My first lesson at Fan Fair, reserve a car! So I
would be stuck hitching rides with friends or relying on taxi’s
that are very cost prohibitive! The problem was that we couldn’t
get to the baseball game. All the taxi’s were taking forever and
had to be called many times and they still did not show. The one
person that was nice enough to come get us didn’t want to head
in that direction because of the storm. Okay, then I would head
to the Indie fest that had already begun.

When I arrived at the Indie Fest I met up with some friends from
my last European tour and saw Jack Green and Ernie Ashworth,
Grand Ole Opry Stars and true stars they are. You really should
go check them out at the Grand Ole Opry whenever they are on! I
already knew Ernie from touring last year. The Indies’ played
their hearts out, Sean O’Brien being one of the best I have seen
in a long time. What a crooner, and someone else whose show you
must check out if he plays in your town! You won’t be
disappointed! And women, he’s a doll! BUT keep your lips for
screaming when he sings only, because he is married to a very
lovely and sweet wife. The Indies’ were backed by some of
Nashville’s finest musicians; Bess Travers who played bass was
awesome! “The Nashville Players” were there and incredible. Then
I was told by someone at Indie fest who was working there, that
the Grand Ole Opry Stars who were supposed to be playing at the
Indie Fest, all 22 of them, were told they could not play there.
I won’t go into the reason’s why, but when the crowd found out,
they were disappointed! Stella Parton graced the Indie Fest
stage as well as Bobby G. Rice.

After the show, a bunch of us headed down to the famous
restaurant, Houston’s. While the prices were expensive, it was
worth every single bite! The food was fabulous and I would
recommend anyone visiting Nashville to give it a try! While we
were waiting, I ran into Jamie O’Neil and Neil McCoy (a true
cowboy at heart). Neil was very casual and friendly. I thought
wow, this is the beginning of what I expected at Fan Fair, the
fans, meeting the stars and Fan Fair hadn’t really begun yet!

After Houston’s, we headed down to Broadway, and for those of
you not familiar with Nashville, this is where you will find it
all. The Ryman is less then a block from Broadway, world
famous Tootsies is on Broadway and of course is a must see and
then there is Legends next door to Tootsies just to name a few.
All the bars had no cover charge and some of the best music I
have heard in a long time. We danced the night away and landed
home around 4 AM. The next day I hit Riverfest that had an
inexpensive all day ticket of $10.00. The first 2 hours were
acts signed to major Indie labels, and let me tell you, some of
the acts could not sing on key. It wasn’t just my musicians’ ear
that was tweaked, I looked around and the crowd was cringing
too! But then acts like T Graham Brown, Joe Stampley and The
Great Divide came on and spiced up the crowd, giving renewed
hope to audience. They were crowd pleasers and crowd stoppers
and everyone loved them.

In between, a DJ from one of the radio stations in Nashville
asked the audience how they liked the new venue. The crowd
roared a huge “boooo, we hate it!” The DJ actually seemed
overwhelmed and surprised by the reaction. I decided I would ask
one of the people who was sitting beside me why he and his wife
did not like the new venue. They said they had purchased
platinum tickets to the Adelphia, where all the Fan Fair booths
and concerts were held, and they were seated so far away during
the concerts, that the stars looked like ants. I decided to do
some research. I went around the crowd asking the same question,
“Do you like the new format of Fan Fair. Why or Why not?” It was
always the same answer. Too many people. Too much corporate, not
enough stars and the few stars that actually showed up for
something other then the concerts were only there for a brief
time. Extremely hard to find parking spots, and too much
traffic.

My friend took out the Fan Fair booklet and counted only 26
actual signing booths for stars out of the 100 some odd booths
in the Adelphia building. WOW! Wait a minute. I thought this was
Fan Fair, not Gizmo and latest Gadget fair. According to
previous Fan Fair attendee’s, Fan Fair used to be held at the
fair grounds. There were a lot of stars and star booths,
concerts, and everything was in one place. No hopping about,
trying to find parking and trying to make it to something that
already happened before you arrived. Another huge complaint was
that the venue used to be held during the week and was longer,
and now it was held during the busiest time, the weekend and it
was shorter. I did not hear a single positive remark from the
fans about the new format.

But let’s get back to my experience at Fan Fair, the Riverfest
stage. Sherrie Austin came out, and the men went wild. She sang
up a storm and sounded as good live as she does on her CD. After
she finished, a bunch of us decided to go grab a bite to eat
before we watched the next round of people on stage. We headed
up to Broadway and started looking. I went into a cute little
store called Cotton Eyed Joes, to get a bag to carry some things
I had in hand. Nice little store, inexpensive, with a lot of
touristy type items for those of you looking for that type of
thing. As we walked up the street one of the gals I was with
said she wanted some french fries and that she wanted to go into
Hooters to get them. I said, ‘Are you crazy?! I have never been
in a Hooters in my life and I don’t want to start now.’ For
those of you who have seen me live, it’s not a threat to me;
it’s that I feel it’s degrading to women. Of course none of the
men in our group objected…LOL! Like they would. Snicker. So,
in we went, into Hooters, and my friends were pushing me in
saying I should get a job there. NOT! Okay, so I was wrong, it
wasn’t at all what I expected it to be. Instead of the
bikini-clad women I had seen in the ads, they were wearing
T-shirts, which didn’t offend me while I was eating.

Our plans were crushed, while we sat eating our cuisine at
Hooters (just the name is offensive to me, sorry guys!), as the
rain starting pouring and a lighting storm of huge proportions
starting hitting the fair city of Nashville. It rained the rest
of the day, so our plans to head back to Riverfest to see some
of the more popular artists for that week, were dashed. By
evening, the rain had stopped and we headed for the Nashville
Palace with some friends. The cuisine left much to be desired.
Not one of us liked our food or our drinks, but the
entertainment was great. Vern Gosdin showed up, greatly improved
after his stroke a few years ago and sang a few tunes, much to
the delight of the entire audience. What a legend! The house
band was awesome and I started realizing how ordinary one feels
amongst such great talent that is everywhere, on every corner!

What was surprising to me, was that the cover bands were playing
mostly Merle Haggard, Waylon Jennings, Johnny Cash, Dolly
Parton, Loretta Lynn, and Willie Nelson songs to name just a few
of the legends and the crowd would roar for more. You would
hear, ‘We want more Merle’, ‘Play another Dolly tune’, ‘I want
another Waylon tune’. And these requests continued throughout
the night. You rarely heard a Shania Twain or Faith Hill song,
and never a Jessica Andrews song. What I found so interesting
was, whether the people in the crowd were 25, 72, 43, or 14 (and
there were quite a few in the teenage group around), they all
knew every single word to the old standards and wanted to hear
more. I even heard several teenagers, when one of the newer
songs was played yelling, ‘We don’t want to hear that! We want
Merle!’ So the trend record labels have of letting the “old”
ones go may not be what the public wants, who knows, maybe that
is why Country Music is dying and record labels are going out of
business. Could it be they aren’t listening to what the people
want, and only seeing the demographics of what they consider the
main buying populace? Is there a place for the “old” with the
“new”?

Could it be that this industry and others that are following
suit have thrown away traditions because anyone over the age of
40 is too old? That’s sad. It seems the people in charge have
taken over what we are allowed to think, feel and see. Somehow,
in the Americanized part of the world, anyone over the age of 25
has become outdated and too old and forget it if you are 40 or
older. I don’t know about the rest of you, but I love my Grandma
more then anything. I think of her more highly then anyone I
have ever known. And on top of everything else, she is a virtual
library of information. She is beautiful and interesting and
fun. No one is going to tell me that because she is older, she
is not of value!

Recently, when I was viewing the site of a popular radio
station, I saw a statement and list that read as follows:
“Artists we play”, “Artists we respect, but don’t play”. All the
older more established artists and the legends were on the
‘respected list’, and all of the “up and comers” were on the ‘we
play list’. I called up and asked for the Program Director and
asked why a certain artist, who I thought was “newer” because
she had had a number one hit just last year, was on the
‘respected, but not played’ list. I already suspected why the
other ones were on there, although I did not agree. I was told
that while they respected the older artists, the artist I was
referring too was too old because she had just turned 40, and
they didn’t play females past the age of 40 on their station.
What amazed me was that he had the guts to tell me this. Aren’t
there age and sex discrimination laws? He said their demographic
listening group liked younger artists only. How I wish he had
been in Nashville that night!

What an eye opener that statement was for me! My reply to him
was, “Okay, so you’re telling me that Cher, Ella Fitzgerald, and
Kenny Rogers have lost their voices and can no longer sing and
we should put them out to pastor now? Right!” I hung up on him.
Cher and Kenny Rogers have both had huge hits in the past
several years and we all know they are over 40! Okay, enough of
my ranting. Back to Fan Fair and the original point. In the
majority of the bars, the old standards were the most popular,
especially Merle Haggard, and that was what people wanted to
hear.

The next day we rehearsed for singing at the Blue Bird Café,
which was a huge thrill for me. I had never been to the Blue
Bird. We rehearsed, hung out by the pool, and then went to the
Blue Bird. There was some big talent there. So many wonderful
singers I can’t name them all! For those of you, who have never
been to Nashville, please make sure to hit the Blue Bird Café.
It is very small, so get there early or there won’t be a seat
for you. If you can’t make it there or to Nashville, they
broadcast live on the Internet so you can hear the talent there
too. We did the gig with Joanne and people came up to us telling
us they loved it, and we were a breath of fresh air. That was
nice. We headed back to downtown and back to Broadway to see the
happenings there.

Daryle Singletary showed up at Tootsies and sang his hits from a
several years ago. He was incredible. What a velvety voice. What
I would like to know is why he was let go from his contract, and
why isn’t he signed again yet?! The crowd went wild for him, the
women were cooing (me too…whoooo baby…what a hottie!), and
the men loved him too! Someone needs to snatch him up, or he
needs to start his own label. This was the last night of Fan
Fair, and my last night in Nashville, so we had to make the best
of it. We hit just about every bar on the strip, learning new
dances, hearing the talent, seeing old friends and breathing in
the last of the home town country feel, or at least the best you
can get in a big city. My last stop was at the Grand Ole Opry
Hotel, a real touristy thing to do and it was about midnight,
but what a great last stop. It is the biggest hotel in the world
with some 2000 rooms and a wonderful tropical environment smack
dab in the middle of their huge atrium. What a sight and how
beautiful. There was a fabulous light show that happened with
water just after we arrived and we spent 3 hours just walking
around and looking at the beautiful architecture. There was a
lot more to the trip, but sadly, there just isn’t enough room

My general opinion of Fan Fair is that I would not go again.
There were not enough stars for the general fans and it wasn’t
at all what it had been built up to be. I would go to Nashville
over and over and over again. I love that town! It’s a great
place, a great environment, with a lot of fun things to do, and
a plethora of talent that is unbelievable! If I were doing an
Andy Rooney bit about Fan Fair, I would say, there was so much
air in this huge package, and once you put a hole in the package
and let all the air out, there was hardly any product. Most of
the fun I had in Nashville, I could have had whether Fan Fair
was there or not. Even though I have never been part of the
previous Fan Fairs, my vote is cast for the old venue to bring
the stars back home! Copyright 2005 Jaci Rae

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