Michael Korte, proprietor of the Web series “City of Michael,” interviews Rebecca Black.
They play off each other remarkably well, I think.
Michael Korte, proprietor of the Web series “City of Michael,” interviews Rebecca Black.
They play off each other remarkably well, I think.
This might be an odd way to characterize “Friday,” the song that made Rebecca Black famous, considering it peaked on the Billboard Hot 100 at #58 and has sold somewhere around half a million downloads but zero physical copies.
Then again, you probably remember these tracks, and they, too, never got above #58:
And despite having had the view counter reset once already (at about 166 million), “Friday” is closing in on a hundred million YouTube views:
@MsRebeccaBlack 263793 views until 100,000,000!!!!
— n3rdopolis (@n3rdopolis) September 18, 2016
Four days later:
@MsRebeccaBlack Now we're down to 148876 views until 100,000,000
— n3rdopolis (@n3rdopolis) September 21, 2016
This works out to about 2800 a day, and none of those days were a Friday. And if there are seven thumbs down for every two thumbs up, well, she gets paid just the same either way. I’m happy to attempt to pad out the count:
After which, I will of course look forward to the weekend.
This looks like a pretty interesting show:
Have you ever wondered the story behind “Live Like You Were Dying” for Tim McGraw? Did you know that the songwriter of “Friends in Low Places” actually traded his ownership of that song to pay off a hefty beer tab at a local bar in Nashville before it became a worldwide hit for Garth Brooks?
Introducing, “Nashville Unplugged: The Story behind the Song”, a songwriter in the round show that brings the most successful hit songwriters from Nashville right to you. The intimacy of this all acoustic, impromptu show makes for a highly interactive connection between the songwriters and the audience. No show is ever the same because there is no script or band; just some truth-telling troubadours with guitars in their hands, telling the stories behind some of the world’s greatest songs that they happen to have written.
Thursday in Pasadena. And I never would have guessed the opening act:
NEXT THURSDAY 9/22 I'll be playing w Nashville Unplugged @ The Rose in Pasadena! More info @ https://t.co/mY0pz0w1U9 pic.twitter.com/GAIhwbZRmY
— Rebecca Black (@MsRebeccaBlack) September 13, 2016
Then again, RB is working hard to hone her songwriting chops, so why not?
Billboard, I’m sure, would say otherwise, but I’d like to think that changing the drop day for new music from Tuesday to Friday is Rebecca Black’s doing. (And she did it a few years before the rest of the world, not like the rest of the world was paying attention.)
That said, there’s no video yet, but “The Great Divide” is out as a single; I picked it up somewhere within the first five minutes of its availability. This is the standard version:
Released simultaneously: a remix that pushes the song a hair closer to EDM and maybe a step away from Jim Steinman. I think I like the remix better, and hey, it gives RB the chance to double the take.
Update, 3 September: Here’s the official video, based on the remix:
This is killer stuff.
It’s not really a remix. Let’s call it a mashup and go with that:
Although the real news is buried in the description:
Check back in the next two weeks as we will [be] debuting her new single “The Great Divide.”
Then again, she took this on Thursday, so maybe it doesn’t count:
— Rebecca Black (@MsRebeccaBlack) August 5, 2016
Still: Dayum, girl.
I’d love to hear it, were she ready to let it out into the wild:
me spends my entire night learning how to play all about that bass ON THE BASS
— Rebecca Black (@MsRebeccaBlack) July 13, 2016
Meanwhile, Royal Crush continues:
Quite the conniver, her character.
This little five-minute soap fragment turned out to be better than I thought it would be:
Royal Crush comes to you from AwesomenessTV and Royal Caribbean; it’s here mostly — okay, entirely — because Rebecca Black plays Paige. New episodes come out on Monday; there will be six in all.
The 21st of this month is Rebecca Black’s 19th birthday, but I figured I’d mention it here today because it’s Friday and that should require no further explanation.
A couple of weeks ago she turned loose a video in which she’s talking music with the two brothers who make up funk-pop duo Fox Wilde, with whom she’s apparently working on some tunes. The main thing I gleaned from it, though, was a reminder of how great a simple t-shirt/jeans combo can be:
Interestingly, there’s apparently only the single rip, over her left knee, so these jeans aren’t fully “distressed” in the contemporary sense.
Someone t’other day on Yahoo! was asking for one word — just one word — to describe Rebecca Black. I figured no one was going to buy the one word I thought of, which was “blossoming.”
— Rebecca Black (@MsRebeccaBlack) May 20, 2016
I still have not seen Royal Crush, a Web series set on a cruise ship; she appears in Season Three. And I did not know that BrainyQuote had given her a page.
What’s more, apparently she’s struck a deal with Hollister Co. to provide her with some casual wear in return for letting herself be seen in it:
#SummerIs finding my new go to summer concert dress!! @HollisterCo just seems to get me 🌻 #HCoPartner pic.twitter.com/m8Hbv84C54
— Rebecca Black (@MsRebeccaBlack) May 25, 2016
Very enterprising, she’s turned out to be.
“Why I didn’t go to prom” is a subject that has occasionally seen fit to reintrude itself at various times during the last 47 years, and since I have always felt that my own explanations were never quite satisfactory, I felt a twinge when Rebecca Black disclosed that she didn’t go either:
Although there’s probably more of a story here with these Zooey-esque bangs she’s wearing these days. (Did she finally get tired of the noticeable widow’s peak?)
I hadn’t even noticed, but it appears rebeccablackonline.com has been sent to the bit bucket. I’m guessing she’s reaching enough folks with social media — nearly 1.5 million Twitter followers, over 1.2 million YouTube subscribers, and God knows what elsewhere — that she doesn’t need any of that antiquated Web stuff.
That said, the occasional sponsor probably wouldn’t hurt:
Taking advantage of the London sun! So ready for festival season in my new @HollisterCo 😊 #HCoPartner pic.twitter.com/Z4hWu7LmM1
— Rebecca Black (@MsRebeccaBlack) March 31, 2016
Hollister specializes in apparel inspired by Southern California, so this is a perfectly sensible bid for attention, even while RB is sojourning in the U.K.
Also, we spotted her in the video for the Vamps’ “I Found a Girl,” a spiffy little pop tune about, well, finding a girl. Said girl, perhaps unfortunately for the finder, is not into guys.
Last week’s Rebecca Black video got down to the quotidian details of her existence, and I caught this frame during breakfast-making:
At no time do we see if she actually is wearing pants, but at this point I prefer to assume that she was.
Addendum: I am informed by the lady herself that it was five years ago today that “Friday” went viral. I did not ask her about pants.
It’s weirdly warm in the Los Angeles area these days, prompting this outburst from an 18-year resident:
Is this a JOKE pic.twitter.com/uaL0LDPsXZ
— Rebecca Black (@MsRebeccaBlack) February 9, 2016
Members of the fan base in colder areas — this is freaking February, after all — sent their own, much chillier, screenshots in response.
Addendum: The coldest day ever recorded in this town was the 12th of February — in 1899, when the mercury hid in the bulb of the thermometer, unable to face 17 degrees below zero (-27°C).
Sometimes Rebecca Black shops, and she will show you what she bought:
I got curious about that neutral-colored shoe, the one her mom picked out for her, and went looking for it:
In sand color, $89.90 from Zara. Not especially pricey, but perhaps tall for what is nominally a flat. And, as she says, “I already know some of you guys are going to hate these, but I really don’t care.”
(I was listening to this in the editing stage, which may explain the first line.)
Rebecca Black has been vacationing in Mexico, which probably isn’t the worst place to be during a chilly January. And she sent up a few pictures, such as:
Beach gal ☁️ (no I'm not naked lol) pic.twitter.com/iYXx3rBWYC
— Rebecca Black (@MsRebeccaBlack) January 5, 2016
Time it took for someone to complain about her being, you know, clothed and all: one hour, forty-nine minutes.
In 2014, Time named Australian (via South Africa) singer Troye Sivan, then nineteen, as one of the year’s most influential teens, right up there with a couple of Jenners. I missed that, and also his spiffy single “Wild,” which briefly Bubbled Under the Billboard Hot 100 in the States. I mention him here because (1) that is a spiffy single and (2) because Rebecca Black — it is Friday, after all — has put out a cover of it:
RB’s version apparently isn’t out as a single, but it’s getting a fair number of upvotes at YouTube. There’s what I think is a clumsy edit near the end, and I am weary of that whole bee-stung lips thing, but I’ll take stuff like this wherever I can get it.
Just a quick look at the first night of the Fire half of DigiTour SlayBells, in Birmingham, Alabama, featuring [hey, it’s Friday, what did you expect?]:
@MsRebeccaBlack slaying the stage tonight. pic.twitter.com/7sl5dp34G9
— bray. (@feelinitmendes) December 4, 2015
This is, presumably, one of the new songs from her still-in-the-offing album.
Tonight the tour lands in Atlanta. I checked, and all the VIP tix to be had have already been had.
Rebecca Black is getting ready to go on tour, so she didn’t have a whole lot of news to spread last week, but she did show up at the American Music Awards looking the very picture of Teenage Conservative:
The actual red-carpet shoot got Vined, and, well, by now she knows this drill very, very well.
I have been mourning about this — at a lowish level, because appearances — pretty much all week:
And the tour is coming here, except that it’s not: there’s the Ice segment, as advertised here, and there’s the Fire segment, which is the one we’re actually going to get (on 9 December). The closest Ice will come is Omaha, on the 22nd.
So no Rebecca Black for me this fall. Would I actually have shelled out one hundred twenty-five American dollars for VIP admission to the Diamond freaking Ballroom?
You better believe it.
This is no way to start a week:
Woke up sick, have been trying to get chicken noodle soup delivered from all over Los Angeles BUT IT CANT BE FOUND. SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME
— Rebecca Black (@MsRebeccaBlack) October 19, 2015
I retweeted this and received an answer: Panera Bread. Nearest might have been Beverly Hills, which for some inscrutable Beverly Hills-related reason closes fairly early, though not that early. And delivery? Perhaps it would have been better had she been in Louisville.
Anyway, there was no improvement the next day:
Tried hot lemon honey water, humidifiers & even stood on one foot rubbing my stomach & patting my head while reciting the alphabet backwards
— Rebecca Black (@MsRebeccaBlack) October 20, 2015
At least she’s sticking to serious remedies.
An uncle of mine was fond of quoting the old adage — wait, aren’t all adages old by definition? — “If you got it, flaunt it,” which may be more than enough to explain the existence of Flaunt magazine, which, judging by this Instagrammed portrait, did a modest photoshoot with Rebecca Black. At least, I thought it was modest. One of the commenters on her Instagram account — click the picture and you can see the whole thread, if you’re so inclined — wasn’t having any of that:
“Just don’t get why musicians think it’s always a good idea to have bits showing off, women moan that they’re always sexualised and yet they walk around looking like that? Would you walk to the shops wearing only your bra? I doubt it. Would you go to a formal dinner in only your bra? I doubt it.”
“And yet women moan about being made into sex icons etc etc yet they still walk around with their tits hanging out moaning they only attract scumbag guys.”
Up to that point, I hadn’t noticed the way this outfit was cut. And RB’s done lots of fashion stuff of late — see, for instance, this quickie video for Twist magazine, one of several 16 replacements — and this is pretty much of a piece with her recent appearances at various openings: trendy without being particularly spendy. As for “hanging out,” well, she’s eighteen and nowhere near an A-cup, and I don’t think she needs to be, um, bound down.
It appears that high-school graduate Rebecca Black has told her mom (and 1.2 million YouTube subscribers) that she’s putting college on hold for now while she tries to grab the brass ring once more. Ordinarily I would shake my head and sigh, but it occurs to me that she might well think her window of opportunity won’t stay open very long, considering that most everyone still thinks of her as the 13-year-old who sang songs about days of the week, even though that’s so five years ago.
So we watch and wait, and watch some more.
Rebecca Black shows up at the VMAs:
MTV’s publicity machine actually tweeted her arrival, which suggested to me that they Know Something. And this, I suspect, is what they Knew:
so in case you didn't hear the news….MY NEW SINGLE, "ALIVE" WILL BE OUT SOON! gettttt readdddyyyyyyy y'all!! pic.twitter.com/0z9ZA9fOLy
— Rebecca Black (@MsRebeccaBlack) August 31, 2015
I’m guessing that this will be the first track we get to hear from that New Album that’s presumably going to drop some Friday when I least expect it.
Possibly the best article ever written about Rebecca Black — I figure my prodigious body of work is tied for third — showed up in, of all places, BuzzFeed. BF’s Reggie Ugwu gets the overview in order, makes a couple of unexpected disclosures, and comes up with paragraphs like this:
Maybe more than any other 18-year-old alive, Black is all of our anxieties about oversharing online made flesh: the fact that more than 350 million photos are shared to Facebook each day and 300-plus hours of video hit YouTube every minute; the nagging sense that kids born into a world where social networking exists are worse off — when it comes to college applications, job prospects, romantic relationships. For most of us, these fears are as vague as they are persistent, a concern filed somewhere in the back of the brain near jury duty and gum disease. But for Black they’re reality. And, as luck would have it, her overexposure came just moments too soon in the history of the viral video industrial complex to translate into anything resembling a sustainable career. When it comes to making traumatic first impressions on the internet, Black is patient zero.
While she did make six figures off “Friday,” her million and odd YouTube subscribers likely bring in enough these days to pay the rent, or at least her half of it anyway.
Besides, music is coming:
The artist Black says she would most like to emulate, perhaps unsurprisingly, is Taylor Swift, whose ability to successfully switch genres — and to be graceful under intense spotlight — she finds inspiring. “She’s the best businesswoman in music right now,” Black gushes. “She’s killing it.” Black’s new songs, based on two nearly complete demos she sent me, sound like Swift — bright and confident with soaring rock drums and dramatic hooks that work best sung at the top of your lungs while cruising down the highway. Her voice is capable and Auto-Tune–free.
We will forget what I said on the release of “In Your Words” back in 2012:
I’m thinking that if Taylor Swift is wanting to be Katy Perry these days, surely Rebecca Black is bidding here for Swift’s niche: songs simultaneously wistful and accusatory.
Still, if she’s cruising down the highway, we now know she prefers the front seat.
This site has never run short of Rebecca Black pictures, although I had never submitted one for the weekly Rule 5 babefests for the most obvious of reasons. I mean, she was thirteen when “Friday” went viral in the spring of 2011.
At eighteen, she’s shed a bit of the Dorky Teenager look, and if she’s going to be a fixture at the premieres of low-budget features, there may be more of these to come.
RB being a major YouTuber, it should not surprise you that both these films have a YouTube connection. Smosh is based on the highly successful YT channel of the same name; Bad Night is an adventure film starring two YouTubers.
Rebecca Black is at VidCon this weekend, and she sat for an interview with People and Entertainment Weekly, wherein one question that had been pushed to the back burner for a while was brought forward again:
[W]hile the recent high school graduate says that she’s been working on her debut album (which she hopes to have out before the end of the year) since the “Friday” video hit the web, it wasn’t until recently that things really started to take shape.
“I found a producer that I could work with well and that really understood what I wanted,” Black said. “A lot of it beforehand was sort of like songs picked for me, and I wasn’t really cool with that. Once I started actually getting into the writing process and being a writer on every song and loving and really connecting with every song, I think we are creating something really magical.”
Since to my knowledge she had only one writing credit in her eight previous singles (“Person of Interest,” fall 2011), this suggests that the whole album is New Stuff, and so does this:
Black also revealed that the inspiration for her new sound (“indie-alternative,” she says) came from the music she likes to listen to and her own life experiences — after all, she wrote most of the record while she was still finishing up her senior year of high school.
And when it finally drops, you’ll hear about it here.
There is actual news on the Rebecca Black front:
just filmed a new cover with the lovely @MsRebeccaBlack :) so excited for you guys to see itttt
— Jon D (@JonD) July 9, 2015
This will be their second collaboration. (The first, a nice acoustic reworking of Miley Cyrus’ “We Can’t Stop,” came out two years ago.)
Oh, and there’s this:
my mom just told me she thought the movie Magic Mike was about Mike Wazowski from MONSTERS INC.
— Rebecca Black (@MsRebeccaBlack) July 5, 2015
I know what I wanted at 18: a place of my own. Didn’t work out quite that way, but hey, I’m just this guy, you know?
meet my new roomie 😎 pic.twitter.com/YmA4EifjpA
— Rebecca Black (@MsRebeccaBlack) July 2, 2015
His comment: “i look pretty dumb in this pic!”
Oh, and someone noticed the door under the stairs, and asked if Harry Potter might be behind it.
High-school graduate Rebecca Black with a couple of besties:
She turns eighteen a week from Sunday. What happens now? Probably something like this.