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KISS is gone,
replaced by KISS. That’s what the station at 92.5 on Toronto’s FM dial is
called now.
“KISS” was “Power
92” for about three weeks. Then it abruptly became KISS for reasons that
remain obscure. There’s already a Contemporary Hit Radio (CHR) station in
Edmonton called Power 92 — that may have had something to do with the name
change. Maybe the Edmonton Power 92 (owned by WIC Western International
Communications) felt there were too many similarities between itself and the
Toronto Power 92 (owned by Rogers Communications, which also owns
Marketing) and told the Toronto version to rename itself. The stations’
playlists and graphics were also identical.
Initially, I
wondered if the two stations shared a consultant service. That would have
explained why they had so much in common despite being owned by different
companies. It’s probable. Every North American commercial station uses a
consultant. And there are fewer consultants than formats, so two stations
with the same format are likely taking their cues from the same people. It’s
been that way ever since the rise of Top 40 and its various formats — Chuck
Blore’s “Color Radio,” Bill Drake and Ron Jacobs’s “Boss Radio,” perfected
at Los Angeles’ KHJ, replicated in San Francisco, Boston and Windsor, before
finally being imperfectly imitated by “fake Drake” formats everywhere.
But in the case of
KISS, nailing that hypothesis down was tough. Telephone conversations with
KISS staff members produced a series of increasingly strange and cryptic
responses, ranging from “what’s a consultant?” to a kind of non-denial
denial: they wouldn’t admit they use a consultant, but they wouldn’t
definitively say they didn’t use one. Or if they knew what a radio
consultant was — not saying they did — and if they used one — not that they
did — they wouldn’t be able to reveal which consultant because of some
special super-secret radio code of conduct, the existence of which they
couldn’t admit to.
Why be so evasive
about a basic element of commercial radio? Rogers acquired the frequency and
immediately had to change the station’s format to something more profitable.
Were I KISS or its owner, I’d want my new station to be running a format as
rock-solid, battle-proven, road-tested, market-researched, focus-grouped,
consultant-massaged, risk-free, ironclad and sanitized for my protection as
possible. That kind of high-gloss precision is even more important with two
strong competitors already in the market. Buffalo’s WBLK pulls in older
listeners with its burnished R&B Adult Contemporary nuggets. Hamilton’s
Energy 108 remixes younger-skewed selections for their kids.
One of the few
definite conclusions we can draw from the 92.5 switch and the changes in the
Toronto radio arena is the death — at least in Toronto — of “new country” as
a viable programming option. Hell, even Garth Brooks has given it up; he’s
trying to start a second career in baseball. And “new country” was always
baffling. There didn’t seem to be much discernibly “new” about it, and
except for a couple of wardrobe cues (cowboy hats, mainly) and the odd
fiddle or steel guitar in an arrangement, there didn’t seem to be much
“countrified” about it, either — it was always too pretty and polished.
Compare anything by Alan Jackson or Terri Clark with the mournful wailing of
the Carter Family. The three Carters — from Clinch Mountain
in southwest Virginia
— played raw-boned, unvarnished versions of ancient, doom-struck songs
marinated through generations of nasty, brutish and short lives in punishing
coalfields. It’s spooky. And it was country before anybody even called it
that. When the Carters were cutting 78s, folks called it “hill music.”
But that’s all
archeology now; the genre is finished. When I covered the launch of Rawlco’s
CISS-FM in Toronto in 1993 — the previous tenant at 92.5 — I wondered why
the last FM slot in the country’s biggest city had been granted to a
Calgarian corporation playing records about pickup trucks and truck-driver
divorces. The CRTC had straight-armed a perfectly good application from an
outfit called Millennium for an “urban contemporary” (read “black”) station.
Even looking at nothing more than the success of Buffalo’s WBLK in the
Toronto market, handing Millennium the license should have been obvious.
It was, in
retrospect. Black Entertainment Television’s (BET) hassle-free passage onto
the cable dial was a tacit admission by the CRTC that it got the CISS
decision wrong. Now the market has made the initial error that much more
obvious. At best, that chain of events makes the CRTC look ill informed. At
worst, it looks like racism. Hip-hop, R&B, urban contemporary — call it
whatever you want. It’s the only identifiable musical genre enjoying any
kind of sales growth these days.
What the
replacement of CISS with KISS is going to mean for the two cable channels
that still offer round-the-clock corn-pone crooning is unknown. But if the
change in the radio landscape is any indication, how much longer can both of
them last? Perhaps we could try — just once, as a kind of nutty experiment —
to see what the market might do. |
