âŚmuch like yourself.
Would I be condescending to suggest all good things come in small packages. Reading that again I think it also carries unrivalled opportunities for innuendos.
Back in the day (early 80âs), the tapes that games came in werenât sealed units, they were screwed together. So my mate and I used to buy a game and a C15 blank cassette, unscrew the casings, swap over the spools and take the game one back saying it was blank and claim a new one. Flog the âcopyâ at school and still have the game. Worked a treat for about 12 months and we earned enough to get a tape to tape machine which then made pirating easier and also generated a fair chunk towards a new spectrum! It was quite an illegal racket for a pair of 11 year old kids!
Capitalist.
My little bro started his record collection that way
When I was 18 I blew my first three pay checks on a technics separates system - it was the absolute mutts
Anyway, my 12 yr old brother started taping my record collection and selling them for a quid a go at school. He then used the proceeds to buy the latest releases and sell the copies on - I donât think he paid for a single record for years until I moved out
I also only found out about this three or four years ago - the devious little shit
You think that was bad. When we were 13 we used to pay the kids in the âremedialâ class to nick top shelf mags from the newsagents. 20p a mag which weâd flog on for 50p or a quid for a best of mayfair. Made a few quid that way too, until Jason fucking Howe got caught looking at one in French and we got busted.
Thinking about it, i was proper little cunt.
Amateur bad behaviour. My mate was Catholic and had to sit at the back of the class in RI as it was a c of e school.
He cracked one off during a lesson,it was a mixed school but the girls werenât in on the escapade.
I bet theyâre glad they werenât!
On Tuesday I had to trek an hour and 10 minutes across Krakow by Bus & Tram to collect Mrs P_F from some Med Tests & a general knocck out drop (meh)
2 stops from the end of the route a maybe 50 ish Pap sized short grey haired dude in work trousers & white shirt gets on the Tram.
He is wearing old fashioned headphones with an aluminium type strip between them connecct to?
A bright red almost new looking?
Sony Walkman
WITH A CASSETTE TAPE IN IT
I battled long and hard but deccided taking a photo of some random Polish guyâs arse may not be conducive to my 12 uid a week pension payments
A WALKMAN?
Mine was fluorescent blue
Maxell recently released a new one.
There were a few available on eBay last week, but itâs now sold out. Itâll be interesting to see whether production continues, as far as Iâm concerned the next step on the return to sanity is for Sony to bring back the Minidisc.
It was bound to happen⌠Nostalgia makes money.
ÂŁ40 for an LP so you can listen to scratchy music
Ive got a draw full of this old toot - the ayatollahâs walkman is going for over ÂŁ150 on ebay as is her discman
Early ipods, shuffles, minis - about 50 old nokias, a palm pilot
And anyone who has got a bought a record player (having forgotten why they got rid of one in the first place) will give you a load of flannel about preferring the warmth of the sound from an LP to justify to themselves that they havenât made a fucking stupid investment decision
Birmingham, UK
Birmingham, despite its importance to the country, doesnât really get talked about positively. People mock the accent, say thereâs not much to do in the city; it generally plays second fiddle to much sexier cities like Manchester, Liverpool, and London. Even Brighton has caught more buzz than Brum in recent decades.
And yet, this city is the birthplace of heavy metal and was once known as the workshop of the world. It has an international airport thatâll get you to most places, concert venues that attract the biggest acts in the world. It is not overburdened with quality football teams, that much is true, but even so, the reputation of Englandâs second city is undeserved.
Not that youâd hear a Brummie complaining about it. Perhaps the most endearing thing about Birmingham people is that they take all this, plus the godawful pronunciation of their city by American tourists:
Bir-ming-HAM!
They just get on with it. Itâs a quality to be admired.
Birmingham doesnât need your approval. It had Ozzy Osbourne and Spaghetti Junction before you were born.
Very true, but for me that kind of misses the point. In every tangible and logical way, modern streamable music is better. Itâs faster to access, leaves the supplier in near perfect audio, arrives into a device you already own, and costs next to nothing. Thereâs no physical media to store and little or no effort involved locating it, and thereâs a huge library of it more vast than you could listen to in a lifetime available at the click of a screen.
But for me, that results in a disengagement from the process in a way I canât really explain. There was something about it providing an interest, not only in the music but the equipment, itâs setup and maintenance, or even just going to Subway Records or Henryâs and chatting with others about what you were buying or looking at. You were somehow invested in it in a way that doesnât happen anymore. I use Spotify myself, itâs great. But I find I have to force myself not to listen to half of the first track on an album before deciding itâs not for me and abandoning it. It takes zero time, money or effort to move onto the next, right? Then I remember how many albums I dismissed on the first hearing but persevered with because Iâd spent a lot of time and money deciding which one to buy that week, and discovered on repeat listening that I loved them. Iâll bet that most of us can remember the first record we ever bought, where we got it, what we paid for it and how much of our weekly wage that represented. How many are going to remember the first song we ever heard on a stream?
So yes mate, itâs nostalgia. And thereâs nothing wrong with that
Factor in an age related decline in hearing and the subtleties between the various sources quickly gets lost. Whatâs the point in spending a fortune on separates when you have to filter it through electronic hearing aids.
I still have original vinyl up in the loft and I have no intention to sell itâŚweird I know.
Youâre the exception that proves the rule, someone genuinely enthusiastic about music for its own sake. But I bet you could still tell me every detail about your favourite hi-fi setup, watts per channel, speaker impedance and power handling, cartridge brand and tracking weightâŚ
I have over 13000 paper back books and some hard backs, going back to when I was a child and I am keeping them all until I pass and then the kids can do what they like with them.
Congratulations! Youâre wrong.