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Capstans
Soup is good food; you'll
make a good meal...
6-12
- Social changes
move like rivers -- picking up loose grains underneath
their currents, carrying them along as far as they can
before depositing them somewhere down the line. Once
there, the silt ebbs and flows with the tide, build upon
each other to form alluvial plains or deltas, and
gradually slide away into the sea, only to be replaced by
others.
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- The music I listen
to isn't cool anymore. The clothes I like are horribly
out of step with the fashion trends of the day. Sometimes
these things bother me, if only in the sense that my
opinion of the things that are good, vital, and important
don't seem to match up with what is passing for
worthwhile these days. It makes you realize your time
passing, and you sort of feel out of the loop, and that
can be a bummer.
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- But at the same
time, my tastes were always a little outside of the curve
to start with, so the fact that I can't be identified
with any of the latest trends in pop culture doesn't
really bother me all that much. I mean, let's be honest
-- a lot of the music I like was recorded before I was
even born, so it's not hard to fathom why it never gets
talked about much on Total
Request Live.
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- It's just part of
the wheel spinning. I don't like much of the music that
my father listens to, and eventually Curren will turn his
nose at my tastes as well. It's as natural as the leaves
turning in autumn, and growing back in the springtime.
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- But at the same
time, I do miss some things.
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- I do wish that
some of those old ideas were still around. As with
anything else in the world, new improvements to our lives
have come at the cost of others. And despite the fact
that when you put them side by side, the benefits of the
new and improved versions are easy to see -- sometimes
the old things had a value that wasn't always obvious.
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- For example,
improvements in digital technology have certainly
improved the state of stereo equipment over the years. A
personal stereo system now is a hell of a lot more
powerful, versatile, and durable than it used to be ---
but in my opinion, all of this improvement has come at a
price.
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- You
simply cannot find a boom box with a microphone built
into it anymore.
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- Every boom box I
ever owned growing up had a microphone on it. It was
standard. You could record anything you wanted to
directly to cassette with your boom box, and then play it
right back. The sound quality sucked, but it was the
price you paid for convenience.
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- As a musician, I
cannot tell you the value I got out of being able to
record song ideas directly into my stereo, or make
recordings of jam sessions with bands I was in. If I
wanted to record my music quickly now, I would have to
drag out a whole mess of devices, microphones, mixers,
cables, and who knows what else just to get ready to
start. And with the way my mind sometimes works, the time
it would take me to set all the stuff up might just be
enough of a pause for me to lose whatever creative spark
I was trying to capture in the first place....
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- I know a lot of
people have little home studios, and everyone likes the
control that you can get from digital recording -- but to
me, all the setup thats neccesary is kind of a hassle. If
I hear a guitar noise or a song idea in my head, I want
to just be able to toss in a blank cassette, hit record,
and doodle the idea out so I won't forget it.
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- I made so many
tapes of crappy guitar ideas when I was younger. For me,
it was part of the process of learning to play. Like an
artist's sketchpad, or a writer's idea journal, these
boom box scratch tapes were the place where the good
stuff was developed, and the bad stuff was pruned away. I
used to stay up to insane hours of the night just messing
around on the guitar, the tape recorder pushed right up
to the speaker on my amplifier (which was turned down as
quiet as it could possibly go so it wouldn't wake up my
parents).
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- The following day
I would listen to the tape in the car on my way to
school, and study my own playing with a critical ear. A
lot of times when I drove other people to school, I would
force my passengers to listen to my playing as well. I
can't say that they always enjoyed listening to tapes of
me playing the same four chords over and over, but
everyone understood how important the music was to me, so
they sorta put up with it.
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- Guitar playing was
an integral part of my life at that time, and the fact
that I could simply push the record button and capture
the inspirations that were inside of me helped to make me
feel like I the music that I was making (however
juvenile it actually might have been at times) was real,
and important. The ablility to have a semi-permanent
record of my art that I could take with me wherever I
went made me a very happy guy...
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- OK, I
admit it --- I miss
cassettes.
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- They had their
problems -- they were fragile, the sound quality was
never all that great, if you were like me you always
forgot to label your home-made tapes, so you were
constantly erasing things you wanted to keep. I also
had the bad habit of accidentally getting fingerprints on
all the good parts, ruining them forever. Admittedly it
was imperfect technology, and the development of digital
media such as CD's improved on all of the shortcomings
that came along with relying on magnetic tape.
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- But at the same
time, the process of recording a CD (at least for someone
with my budget) is so much more hackneyed than recording
on tape that it's sort of a pain in the ass.
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- Recently I've been
putting together song lists so I can make some mix CD's
for my friends. Making a mix tape is something that I
have always loved to do, and I make it a point to try to
make the coolest mix tapes I can for the people that I
care about.
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- I used to do these
"Radio
One"
tapes where I served as the morning show DJ for an
imaginary radio station. In addition to songs we had
commercial spoofs (many of which were homemade), comedy
clips, and all sorts of other craziness. I used to plug a
microphone into the effects pedals that I used on my
guitar, change my voice, do impressions... it was a
massive undertaking. To fit all of this into a package
that provided the most bang for the buck, I used to
always use the ultra-fragile
120-minute cassettes
that you could only buy at Radio Shack (since the big
name cassette makers refused to put their names on
something so completely unreliable). They were always
painted hideous colors, and would pretty much fall apart
after being played a dozen or so times. But they were the
longest tapes available to the public, and that was what
I wanted.
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- At times I would
even get out a razor blade and physically splice things
together, creating collages of sounds from different
places. Anything was fair game to get the mix to come
together right. If I needed background music, I would
play a stereo behind me while I talked. If I needed two
voices, I would record on the left and right speaker
separately. There were overdubs I made by daisy chaining
several tape players together, cramming as much
information as I could onto the same stretch of tape.
Once I had the tape the way I wanted it, I would make
copies, each becoming more faded and fuzzy as the source
tape was stretched and demagnetized.
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- And even though I
know that all of this stuff is available to me digitally,
and much of it has been simplified down to the touch of a
button, there is something different about it. Something
that feels removed, plastic. You can't tinker as much.
You can't get outside the box unless you have serious
machinery on your side.
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- Trying to hang on
to these scotch tape and chewing gum methods makes me
feel like an old school fogey -- but at the same time, It
just seems like I could accomplish so much more with
cassettes than I can with CD's right now.
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- If I want to make
a CD that can be played on a regular stereo with the
software I am currently using, I can only get about 19 to
24 songs on there, depending on how long the tunes are. I
guarantee you that I could easily cram three times that
amount of music onto a tape. The tape might only last you
a week, but I could always go back and make you another
copy.
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- Plus, the ability
to get into the bones of the stuff and mesh sounds
together seems much more involved than it used to be.
Even though I can do much more exact matching and sonic
trickery with computer-based sound editing software,
there is a sense of simplicity that seems lost. I can't
just spin the sprocket back a half turn with my finger
and have one song segue directly into another anymore.
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- It's tough to be
so wired into ways that seemed to have outlived their
usefulness, tough to look into the mirror of your tastes
and see those tell-tale lines starting to appear under
the eyes. It's sort of like the way that I love the
instant gratification that email gives, but I secretly
miss the intimacy that comes from being able to hold a
letter in your hand...
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- And I know how all
of this makes me sound. I grew up with people telling me
that movies were a nickel, and that all the gas stations
were full service, and that people knew respect and
everyone walked barefoot in the snow to school, and I
hated
hearing that shit.
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- But I'm not asking
for the world to go back to a place where we have black
and white TV, drive-in theaters, and waitresses on roller
skates... All I want is for Panasonic, Emerson, or
whoever to sell boom boxes with microphones in them
again.
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...
And pop rocks. I miss pop rocks,
too.
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