Five years after Bauer closed in New Zealand, Metro editor Henry Oliver joins Anna Rawhiti-Connell to discuss whether print magazines are really ‘back’, the impact of social media on criticism and social satire and how the magazine stays relevant.
It’s been five years since Bauer exited New Zealand, devastating the magazine industry and heralding an era of enormous disruption for media in this country. Iconic Auckland title Metro was a casualty of that closure, but the publication has found its feet again and is flourishing under independent ownership. As Auckland evolves, so too does Metro.
Henry Oliver has been the editor of Metro for over six years now. He joins Anna Rawhiti-Connell to discuss magazine life five years after the Bauer exit, the growing buzz about the revival of print magazines, the impact of social media on criticism, reviews, social satire, and gossip, and how Metro stays relevant as a tastemaker in a constantly changing city.
They discuss what Oliver is most proud of, his editorial approach, and why magazines should deliver the expected and the unexpected. Oliver describes where the fun and reward lie for him as a magazine editor in a vastly changed industry and mulls whether a Felicity Ferret-esque figure (RIP to the queen of social satire and local snark), could ever make a comeback.
This week I found myself surrounded by collective action in all its forms. I watched the Auckland Philharmonia perform Hans Zimmer’s greatest hits to a packed out Aotea Centre for Art of the Score last weekend. It was incredible and rare to see such a large, diverse crowd brave a miserable wet evening for the orchestra.
Film composers like Hans Zimmer have proven to be a gateway drug for classical music. It’s the sense of safety that we all knew what we were getting and already had emotional connections to the music. The fact that it was performed live, with an orchestra – every individual providing something unique to the wall of sound – was a stunning cherry on top.
There were moments when we applauded soloists on different instruments, and technically Zimmer creates most of his scores on a computer, but what everyone wanted was the full, collective effort.
Abuzz with love for the orchestra, I went home and watched an Oscar-winning documentary on Orin O’Brien, the first female fulltime member of the New York Philharmonic who retired recently after more than 50 years as a double bassist. At one point in the film O’Brien got frustrated by her niece’s persistent comments about her legacy. “You’re trying to make me more important than I am,” she said, before explaining that the very thing she loved about being in the orchestra was the fact that she was able to do what she was best at while also being just a small part of a massive project.
On Thursday, all of parliament bar one party contributed their individual votes to an overwhelming majority deciding that the Treaty principles bill had reached its end. David Seymour spoke first, arguing the bill was still legitimate despite 90% of more than 300,000 public submissions being opposed to it.
Seymour is a loud voice in parliament and in this country, and he has proven to get a lot done purely of his own conviction. But in this instance, there was no single opponent for him to debate or challenge, it was a collective voice. And rarely does the lone wolf triumph over collective action.
Now, as I type this on a Friday morning, I’m a little nervous because our Auckland office is about to perform a haka ngahau for friends and whānau, presenting the waiata ā-ringa we’ve been learning for the past few months.
To be crystal clear, we are not good. This is not a tale of triumph against all odds. But it’s because we aren’t naturally good at kapa haka that we have all gained so much from learning together. In a group you can forget the words and stop singing for a while and no one will notice. In a group you can struggle with a movement and look to the person next to you for help. In a group you can be both freed from the spotlight and carried along on everyone else’s current.
Technically, I could have learned the words to waiata by looking online and memorising the lyrics. I could’ve watched Youtube clips to clumsily learn the movements. I could’ve even forced some people to watch me perform it like a kid putting on a lounge production. But it wouldn’t have been as satisfying or impactful, like trying to perform a Hans Zimmer suite with just a flute. Because there are some things – in art, in politics, in life – that require you to step back and join the crowd.
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