Okay, so I’m a soundtrack geek. I have been since I was a young teenager. I buy mostly film scores—you know, where someone like John Williams, Jerry Goldsmith, James Horner or Rachel Portman composes a mostly (or usually, completely) instrumental score. Once in a while I’ll get a “compilation” soundtrack (collection of pop songs from different artists used in the film), but usually it’s just the instrumental score.
I know I’m not the only geek out there. There are scores (okay, I couldn’t resist) of publications and record labels that cater to the score-driven soundtrack fan. We’re geeks. We’re hardcore geeks. Scores to old movies that people don’t really remember anymore are resurrected because the composer (who may be long dead) is a particular favorite of us geeks. It’s all about the composer for some of us.
So it really gripes me when I read soundtrack reviews on places like Amazon.com and see a really quite good film score get poor to downright dismal ratings because the idiots (and yes I mean idiots) can’t seem to get it through their head that this soundtrack was of the score. That’s right, the instrumental score. Outraged reviews (complete with one-star rating) proclaim, “This score didn’t have XXX’s (popular rock or pop group) song on it! I bought the CD for this song! This is no soundtrack! It’s a fraud! Who are they trying to kid? What is this stuff that is on the CD?!?! What a rip-off!”
If it were just one or two reviews that had this attitude, it wouldn’t drive me so batty, but in some cases it’s a lot of them. So bad that a really wonderful score (perhaps by an Oscar-nominated composer) will get one or two stars. All because a bunch of morons can’t get it through their head that soundtracks don’t always mean pop songs from the movie. I don’t know where people get that idea. They just aren’t thinking, I guess.
Of course, the record labels could do a better job sometimes. For instance, in one of Jerry Goldsmith’s Oscar nominated scores (he had so many . . . ) L.A. Confidential, the record label released two soundtrack CDs: One with the oldies songs used in the movie, and the other with Goldsmith’s outstanding score. Good all around. (Though I’m sure that a few bozos bought the “wrong” soundtrack and then proceeded to bitch about it.)
So, that’s my rant. I am fed up with people assuming that all soundtracks have got to include the pop songs—that this is what a soundtrack is—just a compilation of pop songs. No, it isn’t. Not always. If these people think that the record label is always going to forsake an outstanding score by Hans Zimmer, or Thomas Newman, or whoever, just so that some pop songs (which in some cases can be found elsewhere) can be placed on the CD, well, they need to get educated. And they need to stop trashing perfectly good soundtracks, simply because they’re too ignorant (and too lazy) to look at the track listing on the CD and see what exactly is on there.