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Uh, Stirful comes as a download ...
I find this odd because about the only part of the downloadable revolution that I don't get is the lack of a tactile component. There's nothing to touch. No cover art to gaze at while the music first plays. No lyrics or credits to immediately read. Yeah, I know it's all to be had on the web if you really want it, but it was nice when it all came in one package. Covered in cellophane. With a center hinge for the seeds to run down into.
It strikes me though in watching the iPod addicted generation in action that there is a tactile component, namely the device itself and that little screen where you see artist and song title. Somehow, for me a devoted iPod banger myself, it ain’t quite the same, but then I’m a guy who has shelves full of CDs and LPs and I work at a print magazine, i.e. something weighty you can look at photos in, turn the pages of and hold in your hand. Music being so ethereal and invisible, I can see how the whole need to touch became part of the ritual. Glad to see it carrying on via the mini-screen.
Gee Robert: Yoou need a newer iPod. Mine shows me the album art while the song is playing, not that I'm looking at it, since it's in the rear pocket of my cycling jersey. I bet those iPoders you see eying their screens are gazing at album covers -- just like you did in college between bong hits.
Mr. Baird, I would be willing to wager that in reality," much of the staring at those tiny screens is accompained by thoughts of ""... so where did that @#$%^ song go..."""," or even ""... how does this *&^%#@ thing work!"" Also", once the round silver devils came into our lives and cover art was relegated to a barely five inch square canvas, little more than a glorified post it note, there's not much to look at. Squeeze that down to the true post it note sized screen of an iPod... you get my point. It does take time to read the micro sized font, if possible, of a shrunken cover, which may account for some of the staring, that the modern day equivalent of the ancient art of match book cover reading. Squint on people!