
The
Moloch of Transition
author:
Teofil Pancic
Vreme 577, FM Radio 2001
If the state radio-mastodon in 2001 had the task
of patching up at least the most visible (more precisely:
the most audible) consequences of the long standing
internal devastation and systematic "patriotic"
faecalisation of its image and sound, then those other
stations, not financed from the budget, primarily
the ones we called "independent" in the
90s, had just one Sacred Mission in order to keep
their heads above water: by using "what they
have" and other sophisticated means - and avoiding
occasional tripping by the new authorities - to keep
the high level of quality and credibility and justify
the inflated expectations of the public, mainly awfully
pissed offat anything that may resemble too intimate
a snuggle with "victors" (but not the tolerant
"laundering" of the losers, which almost
nobody could resist).
ANTINOMIES OF FREEDOM: As an undoubtedly leading
symbol of the broadcasters' resistance to tyranny
in Serbia, Radio B92 (92.5 mHz, as you know very well,
but let’s be polite) has carried out its silent
perestroika to new political, cultural and primarily
economic conditions pretty successfully, but not without
losses, both actual and potential. At the time of
dictatorship and censorship, B92's news program was,
if not the only, the broadest and cleanest "window
to reality" in the domestic ether; currently
the competition is bigger and stronger, but the well-tuned
B92 team impressed by it: their central daytime and
evening news programs are unmatched by competition
in the field (which could not be said of the current
affairs-product on the television channel of the same
name), and the copyrighted and magazine-style programs
like Yutopia, Apatrija and primarily
Pescanik - the best program of the kind in
the country - sovereignly and painlessly switched
to a new corpus of topics, the ones dictated by the
altered social circumstances, not losing the recognisable
no-pardon approach in the process. On the other
hand, the time in which foreign donations are slowly
drying up - another antinomy of the freedom to
put up with! - imposes on B92 (too) not the least
significant challenges of commercialisation.
This will, I believe, be clear to anyone who was from
the beginning aware that the "B92 project"
was something much more and broader than plain informational
and political infusion/alternative: it was a catalyst
of a different, in a higher sense fundamentally
"oppositional" lifestyle. You can't
say B92 ceased to be it, but the (sub)culturally more
prominent non-conformist contents are being pushed
back into the more hiddenprogramming "pockets",
often evening and night slots, while the daytime is
being silently dominated by the completely non-listenable
charlatan pop and quasi-R&B meow you already have
a shovelful-till-you-puke on innumerous other colourless
DJ-stationlings of the local ether (Venus,
Naxi, Akademac, Siti, Pingvin, Dunav, Top FM, BG Radio,
partly Studio B's Radio 949, etc.). C'mon people,
give us a break! On the other hand, B92 still has
an all-star set others could only dream of:
Srdjan "Mejhur" Andjelic, Igor Brakus &
Co., Uros Djuric, the "TV Maniac" duo of
Mojsin & Ilic, sports brigade and others are B92's
recognisable talking head aces difficult to match.
Therefore, if we look at the transitionally somewhat
more advanced ex-Yugoslav societies, B92 is currently
somewhere between the two possible alternatives: Zagreb's
Radio 101, as a commercially-populist urban little
station which is living its sad yuppie life on account
of the old, half-deserved "opposition" glory
- which is why Radio 101's Belgrade equivalent has
always been Radio Index (99.8 mHz) and not B92 it
was usually compared with - and Ljubljana's Radio
Student (www.radiostudent.si, it has live streaming!)
which has always been and remains by far the most
radical FM project in the whole (South) East Europe
and which has, deep in transition, preserved its musical-(sub)cultural-political
radical attitude, thus proving it possible to exist
and survive without the all-equalising terrorism of
the play-list. Of course, if you have (by and
of itself fully legitimate) ambition to remain no.
1 in the city with dozens of stations, you will face
a lot of problems by wanting "to have it both
ways". Turbo-high ratings of the then "underground"
B92 was a consequence of the abnormal social circumstances:
namely, it is not exactly normal when the grannies
from Vracar have to go through hell listening to Jane's
Addiction or Butthole Surfers while they wait for
the news or, for example, guest appearance of their
guru, Milan St. Protic: since today you can find both
the news and Protic almost anywhere, I can't see how
you can keep accidentally recruited audience for a
longer period, or why would you insist on it. It is
much wiser to invest into the broadening of the audience
for the said Jane's Addiction or Butthole Surfers…
Of course, B92 is still the best station around and
I don't doubt it will remain so for quite some time;
however, it will be sad if a certain "crack in
the identity", which is quite normal considering
the radically new circumstances, was resolved by further
concession to the Moloch of Commercialisation - which
would be more a product of panic and being transfixed
before the Market's scarecrow than the "only
possible path". It'd be as if Vreme had
suddenly introduced horoscopes, crossword puzzles,
recipes for cookies, marriage advice and a TV guide.
Which all together wouldn't help it have a bigger
circulation than Svet - and it should not have
a bigger circulation than Svet, just as The
Guardian does not have and will not have a bigger
circulation than The Daily Mirror.
GLORY DAYS GONE: Belgrade is a largish city,
typically Darwinist in nature: if one man halts,
albeit just for a moment, the other starts gaining
on him! Primarily with musical content, Radio SKC
(107.9 mHz) has won over those who wanted things somewhat
"louder" in every possible, different and
creative sense. Despite many of their spoken or spoken/musical
shows still suffering from certain pretentious child
diseases (for example, every once in a while a know-nothing
eager fop is courageously judging everything because
he think it's cool and that it suits him well),
the SKC Radio crew managed to organise a program which
would have to be seriously counted on in the future;
its "dominant" target group is exactly the
one its founder, the Student Cultural Centre, aims
at with its varied activities: younger and educated
city population with more demanding and unusual taste.
Only dozens of metres farther, Radio Studio B (100.8
mHz) tries with mixed success to retain the best sides
of its three-decades-old image of the "first
urban station" and at the same time make a substantial
breakthrough among the competition. Its (newer) glory
days have come and gone, if my memory serves me right,
somewhere between 1991 and 1999 (during "Mayor
Covic's" pause), and especially at the time when
it was headed by Olivera Milos Todorovic; after that
(the bombing, SPO-cracy, regime crackdown, new authorities,
undefined status…) the crew has dispersed, and the
remaining one has been given an "asylum"
called Radio 949, a specialised DJ program modelled
on BBC Radio 1. However, Belgrade needs Studio B the
most as the urban multigenre radio mishmash, which
is exactly what the skeleton of its First Channel
is.
Some other (semi)state mastodons wait to see what
would happen to them: YU radio (100.4 mHz), as a part
of Radio Yugoslavija, the (allegedly) too expensive
state cold-war fossil, could either disappear or be
privatised; whatever happens, it should be noted here
and remembered that in the last ten years of its existence
the radio in its "night-time" programming
half ("from six to six") was, along with
B92, some of the best the ether had to offer, and
that at the time guest appearances from British DJs
on this frequency were considerably responsible for
the better part of the local DJ culture taking roots
fast and thoroughly. Isn't that enough? Radio Politika
(105.2 mHz) has went through a similar story of falls
and rises, with Goran Kozic almost strangling it to
death by turning it into yet another tasteless jukebox;
after the October 5 ecological revolution, RP got
back its trade mark shows and multigenre program slots
(Polimix and other) and in addition they got Milan
Petrovic Tica, one of the legends of the "early"
B92, who is currently running an interesting night
talk show. What will become of them remains to be
seen, since according to the new Broadcast Act Politika
will probably have to sell its ownership shares in
the Radio and Television company of the same name.
BANAT CHARM: The only out-of-Belgrade FM station
(I rule out Radio 100 because it belongs to RTS) which
succeeded in imposing itself seriously onto the Belgrade
ether is Radio Pancevo (92.1 mHz): combination of
uncensored information - which worked even when all
the capital's media were shut down, as on March 9
1991, during the NATO bombing, or after May 17 2000
- and a decent musical landscape helped this radio
acquire a whole lot broader and bigger listening audience
than it should "rightfully" claim. After
listening to Radio Pancevo in the first post-Milosevic
year it seems to me there are chances it would remain
so, since the program kept all of its virtues, with
one significant comparative advantage: the positive
influence of the nearby City Lights, fortunately opposition-combined
with the easy Banat charm and therapeutic divide
- if minimal - from the environment of the all-devouring
and brain-consuming, primarily journalist, "Belgrade
scene"… Only the high-calibre fool can ruin these
advantages and such were at least until now considered
trespassers at 92.1 mHz.
Bizarre transitional wonder has, therefore, just
entered these parts and taken a sniff of them, and
we have yet to taste both its sweet and bitter fruits:
the FM- proletariat who did not fall before the rifles
and boots of the psycho-deranged Tyranny now have
a more complicated duty not to yield before the much
more cunning "class enemy" which - just
as in the most common Bolshevik brochures - is buying
souls for a fistful of greenbacks. Of course, there
is no sense in fighting it: it should be tamed
and made an ally in your own Cause, and left to live
in the illusion that it is the Boss!

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