Cartel
- The Band in a Bubble
Hudson River Park’s Pier 54
May 24 - June 12, 2007
Written by Julia Sirmons
Photographed by Amy Davidson
(Opposite Photo MRC MC
Susie Castillo)
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The Bubble
A strange meeting of-old fashioned
carnival barking and showmanship, 2001-inspired
60s space age design, and slick 21st century PR
occurred at Pier 54 at Hudson River Park on May
24, when Atlanta-based band Cartel, sponsored with
loud fanfare by Dr. Pepper and hyped vigilantly
by MTV, entered a plastic bubble structure constructed
on the pier for a 20-day recording session.
The plan, as outlined in a Dr. Pepper press release,
was this: during their 20-day sojourn in the bubble
(2,000 square foot structure fashioned out of fiber
glass and steel by TPG architecture), Cartel would
record their second album from start to finish.
The band would emerge from the bubble on June 12,
and the final product would be available in stores
on July 24. MTV would cover the band’s entrance
to and exit from the bubble live on their television
station, as well as running 30-minute programs featuring
highlights of Cartel’s bubble experience throughout
the 20 days. MTV also issued the band an additional
challenge: to record a single in the first 3 days
of bubbbledom that would premiere, along with an
accompanying video, on the cable music channel’s
Spankin’ New Music week.
Cartel’s reasons for agreeing to this David
Blaine-meets-Rolling Stones type of stunt seemed
to be twofold. One, to offer their loyal fans a
unique opportunity to see the recording process
“up close and personal” look into the
music-making process, and two, to give Cartel, a
band on the cusp of major success, a major voltage
jolt of publicity.

Susie Castillo and Fans
(Susie was the 2003 Miss USA)
The actual process of watching five young males,
each styled in a manner designed to best please
a well-studied section of the teen to twenty-something
female demographic, walk into a bubble, does not
actually take that much time. But MTV managed to
turn it into an all-evening event, whipping fans
into a frenzy for Cartel’s much-anticipated
arrival in the obligatory big black car.
Observing the mass of people gathered at the pier
– some of whom had stood there for hours before
the event to snag a prime spot near the bubble,
one could – permitting the use of reductive
stereotypes – say that the Cartel fan base
cuts a swath across a fairly wide cross-section
of youth subcultures, from preppy frat-boy types
to quasi-goth girls, who shed their habitual mysterious
alienated silence to whoop and jump every time their
favorite band member appeared on a flat-screen TV
or when an MTV cameraman swooped nearby.
Fans
Cartel
Prior to Cartel’s arrival on the scene, the
audience was entertained by two MTV personalities,
the comely Susie, who mingled amongst the huddled
teenage masses on the prowl for the fans moth worthy
of screen time, and the clean-cut Blair Hertner,
who provided updates and insights from a dais with
six of empty chairs, where he’d be interviewing
Cartel post-arrival and pre—bubble immersion.
The crowd was kept entertained by pre-recorded
interviews with band members broadcast on the flat-screens.
Cartel’s collective thoughts about their upcoming
experience were very much what one would expect
from a young band entering a bubble for 20 days.
There was excitement about the level of visibility
and proximity it would provide for fans, anxiety
about the pressure to complete an album in twenty
days and a first single in three, self-consciousness
about the 20 webcams that would be placed throughout
the bubble – especially the one located in
the shower – to document the experience for
fans, who would be able to watch live streaming
video from the bubble online.
At long last, the black car pulled up, and Cartel
emerged, accompanied to the stools on the dais by
a chorus of girlish squeals.
It should be noted that not all of these noises
came from young females. One die-hard fanboy –
who was given the chance by the eagle-eyed Susie
to present his favorite band with the gift of a
ribbon-wrapped toilet plunger – was very evidently
and vocally experiencing the biological transitions
of adolescence. Fanboy went into a screaming tizzy
when his favorite member walked onto the dais, and
his voice squeaked a bit as he explained his reason
for the toilet plunger – “Five guys,
one bathroom.”
During a brief interview with the band, a few other
ready-for-primetime fans got to pose questions to
Cartel. But the real plum was Fanboy’s friend,
a girl named Amy, who had come down to the event
on her birthday. Amy not only received birthday
wishes from Cartel, she also got to proffer a present
of her own: twenty pairs of sexy women’s panties
– one for each day of bubble captivity –
“for [Cartel drummer] Kevin [Sanders}.”
Then it was time for Cartel to walk
the short red carpet from the dais to the bubble
door. As soon as they hit the ground, some suspiciously
well-placed young lovelies who looked like they
came straight out of central casting for “Groupie
#2” in the Def Leppard made-for-TV movie,
jumped the quintet, and had to be removed by beefy
security guards. A multitude of fans situated behind
the guardrail threw fistfuls of boxers at the Cartel
members. Apparently, sending your favorite band
into a bubble is a lot like sending your first-born
son to college. In both situations, one gets very
worried about a dearth of clean underwear.

This is Michelle And She
Loves Cartel
Cartel then stopped on the steps leading up to
the bubble door to pose for a staggered wave to
the crowd; it was sort of a mirror image of the
iconic image of the Beatles emerging from their
plane at Idelwild. At last, the inevitable could
be hyped up or delayed no further, and Cartel opened
the door and went into the bubble.
They wandered around aimlessly for a few minutes,
cameramen documenting their disorientation over
their shoulders. They examined their new domicile
– a two-story structure whose décor
can best be described as half-Ikea, half—Real
World house – and finally settled in for the
night.

Cartel Fans
Guitarist Joseph Pepper pressed his face against
the side of the bubble, and gave the crowd a forlorn
little smile and a wave. The crowd was then encouraged
to dispersed, sent away with reminders to check
out every moment of Cartel’s odyssey online
and on MTV.
As the throng exited the pier, chatter tended toward
discussions of the best way to get home before curfew
and the next step in expressing their unwavering
devotion to Cartel.
“Are you going to come see them every day?”
a girl asked her friend.
“Yeah…well, maybe not every day,”
she replied.
Cartel has left the bubble, but you can still catch
up on their exploits at drpepperbubble.com
For more on Cartel, visit their website cartelrocks.com,
or checkout their MySpace page at myspace.com/cartel
For more on Cartel and to hear their
music, log onto: cartelrocks.com
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