gringo2011
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Christmas is a time for reflection, and in this occasion I had reason to consider the discovery of music and how its changed with MP3s.
I remember when I was a kid being mesmerised by an album cover in my family home: Bing Crosby's White Christmas. I don't have many memories if that time, somehow that one made it through. Every time I hear the music, I think of that cover.
My son won't have the same memory sadly, as my version of the album is a faceless virtual folder on my multimedia hard drive. The text of the artist and title come up on the TV and its identical to that of all the other music.
I got into so much music via the interesting cover art, and seeing a thumbnail photo on a screen does not compare to a big cardboard square you can hold, plus in some cases you have a lyric sheet you can hold to learn the words made by the artists, not some 80% accurate rendition that some 18 year old Ukrainian guitar student has posted online.
I could use my old records but they're boxed up in storage in Thornbury. MP3s are cheap and convenient but music is so much more than the music, and there is definitely still a place for those old 30cm cardboard squares in our lives.
I have my kids sold on vinyl now. My 10 year old son is a crate digger now, he's still needing some schooling though. He likes Stones, AC DC and Beatles but my daughter has better taste she likes a broader range of stuff like Beastie Boys, Nirvana and stuff. Make them go to some flea markets and tell them the value of some if they find good ones. My son worked out how much I paid for vinyl means other idiots will buy them too. Now he wants to hit markets to look for stuff he likes.
Anyway Aussie, you don't have to justify yourself to anyone, you are the ultimate supporter, not born here, pays money for the club despite not living here, knowledgable, passionate and one eyed as anyone who grew up indoctrinated. I reckon that qualifies you as a pretty special member of the saints, former lapsed member or not.













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