Thursday, March 29, 2007

A CD or a VD?



It's like this,

I'm certainly not going to pay for music. That much has been proven beyond a shadow of a doubt. I no longer hold any illusions that if B2M FINALLY came out with a follow up CD I'd buy it. Furthermore, it is no longer something that i can excuse as a generational trend, this theft that is. Granted, Matt Lauer has discussed it on his daily show and usually when that happens (with the notable exception of Al Roker) it's a fairly sterile topic. However, as of late I've found myself on some unsure footing. The intellectual in me, which usually only surfaces during Frasier re-runs, tries to rationalize it. Yes, its on the daily show. Yes, it's in the NYT. Yes, any industry that has the sheer audacity to release another Bjork album probably deserves a fiscal cut, but alas, I still can't get no satisfaction. MUSIC QUOTE TO END A MUSIC PARAGRAPH. BOOYAHH!!!!

That being said though, It becomes exceedingly more difficult for me not to blame the grandiose institution of popular music for these lashes that now rain down upon their, entirely too large, homes. For years, over-inflated managers have been robbing pre-teens of babysitting dollars churning out Ricky Schroeder's debut album. THAT MUST STOP (not you Ricky,your gold).

Think about it in parallel industry terms. Suppose that the automotive industry faced the following crisis. Some underground environmental gang got together, invented a medium for super convenient free popular transportation, for everyone instantly. Car sales would come crashing down as people all over this great land, despite it being illegal, got rides from these rogue environmentalists. What would be the car industries response? It had better be something to the tune of competition, to make it illegal and prosecute your potential customers makes about as much sense as left handed scissors (but Andrew, I'm left handed regular scissors are difficult to use: I still feel like you could use them, they're scissors) they would immediately have to contend with this new service, offering a similar substitution or face being ground out of the market completely.

In a similar predicament is the music industry. I like this challenge and time. FOEVER the recording industry has expected an unfair compensation price point for things like this.

......That's just unfair.

Perhaps the RIAA, whatever the hell that is, will understand that this is a crossroads that demands a rebirth, not an upsetting of your market base. You must give us more, not less. (Which is the same thing your Mom said to me last NIGHT!!)*


Well that's all for me and know in mind that this perspective comes to you from the man that bought the Cam'Ron album "FIRE," for Horse and Carriage. Grain of Salt.

Cheers,
A.J.S.

*Yes, she actually did say that last night, hard to believe I know, but you wouldn't know about her needs would you? Always running off to work, never letting her vent about what your father does and doesn't do. She's human too. Bottom line.

Thursday, March 08, 2007

Skating on Hot Ice.


Hey there you, little miss thang,

This transition from classes being almost over to over-over is, indeed, an interesting one. I think perhaps the most visible phenomena being the array of different reactions to the impending close of yet another chapter in your College Reader's Digest Collection. These reactions run the gamut from trepidation to excitement, but often I find myself wondering why, I, the famous (not actually famous) author, are completely bereft of almost any emotion towards it what-so-ever. Lately it truly seems like the only reaction I have to to the progression of time is a refraction of others behaviors. Yesterday, I too, found myself mired in the middle tracks of a "Clap your hands and say yeah", album trying to figure out what everyone saw in it. Believe me, that is not somewhere you want to be.

I suppose this too will pass, after all your talking to the man that, after some of the most pivotal epiphanies in his life, went straight to a four hour binge of Tekken and subsequently forgot that Ezra Pound ever existed. Which, by the way, is something I recommend to everyone.
(I'll leave the Pound joke juxtaposed with a fighting game reference to your imagination).

As immune as it would seem I am to my own reactions ytd it also, conversely I think, makes me hyper aware of everyone else's. These I don't seem to understand. I can't seem to drive home for myself people's investment in the future. For instance: "Panama City: 7 more days!!" While I, of course, am no stranger to sunning and funning , I guess maybe I'm too invested in the now. Tuesday's can be more fun than an entire week spent Mediterraneaning- circumstances pending.

"But Andrew, I'm just looking forward to spending times with friends, is there anything so wrong with that?"..............Nice question reader. I understand that comment. Really I do. Some of my best friends, as I understand it, enjoy spending time with me. But to that I say, just make sure your getting the worth out of every moment. Don't lose today for tomorrow. Tomorrow probably will closely resemble Today, I mean you'll be there anyway. After all, almost inevitably* tomorrow will turn into a today.

Yes that's right, They still play "Adventures of Pluto Nash," in the Bahamas as well.


Well, that being said that about does 'er for today. Concise (laziness) was the goal today. Hey, I don't have to savor the day. That's for you. I'll see you guys at the TNG Convention.

Cheers,
Andrew J-Free



* I will allow for the possibility of tomorrow to be stored/twisted or perverted. Your not the only one to see the Matrix.