I went to Sub Pop Records in Seattle in June with an idea for a story.
Was the digital music market shrinking the performance space for graphic
design, illustration, and photography? Was there any room left for great
album art on a graphic user interface (GUI)? Where would a young Milton
Glaser put a young Bob Dylan’s psychedelic silhouette today? On a
digital dingbat half the size of one’s pinky nail?
The notion was dismissed virtually as soon as I posed it to the Sub Pop
staff. I learned this in conversations with design director Jeff Kleinsmith,
general manager Megan Jasper, and cofounder Jonathan Poneman. “If
anything, the digital era has opened up opportunities,” says Poneman.
“For example, we allow people to sample up to two MP3 downloads from
every album release—this has stimulated sales for our artists, not inhibited
them.”
Sub Pop leaders said digital access was creating new markets. Due to
online programming, webzines, and blogs, for example, even more opinion
and trend influencers need to be reached. Just because people do not shop
at traditional music stores as much as they used to, it does not mean that
they have stopped shopping, the Sub Pop staffers reminded me.
“Ask Jeff [Kleinsmith] and Dusty [Summers] in our creative department
if their workload has diminished,” suggests Jasper. “I don’t think
they’ll say it has.”
SUPERSUCKERS, 1999 This is a typical rock poster. DESIGNER: Kleinsmith; PRINTER: Patent Pending Press.
A ROUND HOLE FOR SQUARE PEGS
My original thesis blown out of water, I searched for a new angle. Talking shop wasn’t one
of them: What Kleinsmith and his colleagues did not yet know was that I was (and am) a
music moron. I don’t know jack about their industry. I mean, I like music; I own a lot of
music; but really I don’t know music. Certainly not the groovy or the cutting edge kind
of stuff that Sub Pop is known for. These people gave the world Nirvana and Cat Butt.
I’m even a little intimidated by those who do know music—the hip, not the nerd, knows
music, we learn at a young age. My only trenchant music question was about a rumor: “Did
you guys, like, really know any famous artists who, like, strangled themselves while having
sex and doing coke trying to have the ultimate orgasm? I mean, that’s just so cool if
you did.” Such a prurient and voyeuristic curiosity would expose my musical stupidity
and permit me to get inside the story behind the people of Sub Pop, not music legends or
backstage gossip.
The next five hours of interviews were among
the most enjoyable in my reporting career. The
conversations ranged from vinyl to MP3s, from
Starbucks to freelance, from flowers to feces.
After meeting the various personalities that
drove Sub Pop—its publicity, design, copy, talent,
retail, and marketing people—one realizes
that this was the only place where Kurt Cobain
and Cat Butt could have been discovered and
launched. It’s the ultimate round hole for penultimate
square pegs.
THE YOUNGEST ELDER
Kleinsmith has been directing design at Sub Pop for a dozen years. Having turned 39
recently, he looks toward his 40th birthday ruefully, yet he makes concessions to the
years: he eats responsibly, but not neurotically—vegetarian, but not vegan; he states that
his “self-medicating” days are long behind him (“My doctor’s prescribed plan has worked
well for me for more than seven years, and I’m not changing it!”); he says he loves being a
husband and father.
Kleinsmith is one of those lucky guys who does
what he loves to do all day—design. He’s unself-consciously
disheveled—a mass of hair on his
head appears recently shampooed. His shirttails
are out, hanging over baggy trousers. He dresses
in darkish tones, but nothing seems deliberately
coordinated. You get the feeling he is still a big
kid—at least at heart and out of the closet.
With age and experience come new responsibilities: “I have come to accept,” he says,
eyes rolling upward slightly, “that I am now being looked upon as an ‘elder statesman’
in this business. I’ve had to overcome my fear of speaking in front of big crowds.” But
mostly, he now finds meaning in life’s more fundamental things: spending his free time
with his wife, Katie O’Donnell, and his two young girls, Juniper, age 8, and Frances, 4.
But the push toward 40 still nags him. “I guess when you
approach 40, you get it in your head that you’ve got to make some
major changes in your life. I mean, doing the same thing is not
supposed to be all right, right? Turning 40 is supposed to be transformational,
right? But I love it here. I’m not bored. Every band
is a new client; new artists offer new points of view. I love being a
husband, a father. I love being a graphic designer, and I love Sub
Pop. The only thing that scares me is growing complacent. When
a creative person does that, they are dead.”
AN UNLIKELY ASCENT
Jasper would be the longest continuous-run employee at Sub Pop
if it were not for one inconvenient truth: After starting with the
company in 1989, she got fired. In total, she has served Sub Pop
for 17+ years. She now sits atop the company as its general manager,
reporting to Jon Poneman, company cofounder. He explains,
“Back then, she didn’t have the skill-sets and the attitude to work
here, so I fired her.” He was kidding, sort of, but he remained
deadpan. There was something more to this story, but the two
were coy. They’ve been friends for years. They share many secrets.
They are continuity.
On the subject of change, however, both Jasper and Poneman
grew more talkative. “I’ve been here since we stored records
under Bruce Pavitt’s [the other company cofounder now no longer
involved with Sub Pop] bed,” Poneman explains. “During that
time, I’ve seen a lot of technological change. You even see it circle
back again. For example, in Europe the 7-inch vinyl 45 disc is
seeing a revival. But what never changes is that technology always
opens the way to new audiences.”