Fallen records
Today I was doing a bit of light cleaning of my house while I had some time to kill. The last thing on my list of things to do was to pack away my brand new CDs. New babies for my ever-growing collection of children that is nearing 800 kids. I usually only do this a few times a year because of the way my bookshelf I use is set up, I'm required to move every single CD if I want to maintain my alphabetical order. Of course, it's more complicated than that because there are two layers of CDs for each shelf and the bottom layer's order is dependent on the order of the layer on the shelf next to it, which in turn is dependent on the top layer of the first shelf, and so on.
So as I'm nearly halfway through with the adding of the new CDs, one of the top shelves collapses on me, knocking the next shelf off and toppling my babies all on top of each other and myself. It was an awful site! Here are my lights of life just tumbling all around me and I'm helpless to protect them.
As they're lying in a heap around me, I ask myself: is this a sign that I have too many?! Should I really just be giving in to the demands of the world around me and simply go fully digital? Package these bad boys up and call it a day. Throw in the towel. Raise the flag. Drop the guns. And so on. I had already been considering packaging up the albums that I don't care for, am embarrassed to own, have grown out of, or are otherwise non-essential and just limiting myself to the main CDs that I'll never tire of plus whatever the newer additions to my collection are at any given time, as long as that number didn't exceed 100 or 150 or whatever. Then get a nice CD-holder for them and display them proudly while the others are boxed up in the basement.
Could I live with myself for doing that? I often wish I could. All of my music is already on my computers anyway so if I really wanted the audio portion of them, they're at my finger tips. But to me, a good CD collection is like a nice bookshelf with a nice assortment of good books and novels. They're just very pretty and they show off a side of yourself that you otherwise don't really feel the desire to talk about on your own. I like to think my CD collection shows that side of me if someone chooses to look through the vast selection of titles that mostly range from the 90s to the present. They serve the purpose of sitting there and looking pretty, being available if I want to actually put on a CD and listen the "old fashioned way" plus so many of them serve as old memories as well. Back in a time when the liner notes and album art were more important to me than they are now. Where was I when I first opened this CD, listened to it, bought it. Why did I buy this album? Where did I get it? What was going on in my life around the time I got this music? It's all there with pretty much every CD I own. Some day I dream of having a full room that I can devote to just having wall-to-wall audio with a stereo in the middle of the room. A vault, if you will. One that I can go into, sit down and pick out any album from the hundreds on the wall and relive it once again. That won't be achieved with boxed CDs. So with that, my only choice now is to rebuild and make my children alphabetically pretty once again!
Classic buying procedure
I just watched the Google Goes GaGa interview from a few days ago. There was one part of the interview that I quite enjoyed regarding the process of enjoying music. In the interview, GaGa mentioned about how today's music-buying public seem entranced with how well the music they enjoy is doing. They focus so much on the success of their favourite songs and artists, buying the song on iTunes and watching it rise, rise, rise, that they lose sight of the actual song they've bought and the whole enjoyment factor as it applies to just the music.
I can't say I fully agree with this but at the same time, I feel like how we enjoy music has changed immensely over the years, and I've only been a music fan for a decade and a half. Most of my friends, that I know of, download their songs from the internet (possibly even legally!) and put them on their iPods (a few might have alternative media devices). The focus is either on the brand spankin' new songs ("hey, did you hear the new song by -insert act here-?") or really old songs (60s, 70s, maybe 80s rock, or obscure 2000s music). But it's pretty much always digital and most likely sourced from the internet.
I've lamented before about how listening has changed. Gone are the days of waiting for our favourite singer's new album to hit record stores and showing up the day of its release to buy the CD, rush home, open it, pop it in a disc-player and listen to the songs for the first time... with the exception of that one song we're already familiar with from the radio.
Here are the days of leaked albums, records with multiple songs available before the album drops for multiple exposure and going through the CD collections of my friends. Because most of my friends don't own CDs. Going through iTunes playlists and mp3 collections aren't nearly as fun because anyone can download any song out of curiosity at no cost.
I've considered going digital myself. Yep. I still buy CDs. At a rate of maybe half a dozen a month, give or take. But to go digital would mean accepting defeat, getting rid of/selling my CD collection, losing one of the biggest thrills of listening to music and that's the adventure and effort of tracking down a rare record store, picking up the wrapped CD for the first time, paying for it, rushing home, opening it, smelling the freshly printed liner notes and... popping the CD into my computer and ripping it for my iPod.
Yeah, I'm having it both ways. Or trying to. I still get the joy that I've had since I was 10 and that millions before me have had for nearly 50 years. But I also get the convenience that today's generation have with digital audio devices. I can carry my entire CD collection in my pocket (well, a portion of it. Until I get a larger device), I can have said collection in hard copy to show off to guests and should any of those artists come to town, I have something for them to autograph. Because really, how many autographs can fit on my ipod?
I've decided that, come May 23rd, upon the release of Born This Way, probably the most highly anticipated album I've ever waited for, I'm going to go the completely classic route. Head to HMV, pick up my copy, head home, open it up, go through the liner notes, smelling the freshly printed paper, and this time, pop the CD in my CD player and listen as it was meant to be. As GaGa herself said she wants to happen with its release.
Another Random Play
By the end of March, another CD shop in Halifax will have closed. Random Play on Barrington Street announced last week that they were closing.
When I first moved to Halifax back in 2002, there were a lot of shops to choose from. I remember making my way down to CDplus upon discovering it and buying tons of used CDs. I even found, on occasion, some rarities and other albums that I have been looking for for years or otherwise didn't even know existed. A few years after that, Random Play opened up across the street. So there were two shops that sold mostly used CDs (in addition to DVDs and in some cases, cassettes and vinyl). Around this time as well, Sam the Record Man was still open just a block away.
In 2007, Sams closed for good. Last year, CDplus closed their doors and now Barrington Street will void of buying music. All that remains is Taz Records on Market Street who mostly specialize in vinyl but also have a large selection of CDs, and of course the three locations of HMV in HRM and box stores like Wal-Mart, Best Buy and Future Shop.
I did make my way down to Random Play this past week to take just one more look through their selection. It has lessened a lot. Even though it was a 50% off sale, there wasn't much to choose from. I'm thinking people stopped dropping off their unwanted music eventually.
Of course the CD selection in the big box stores keep getting smaller and smaller and even the music selection in HMV diminishes as they open their stores up to other merchandise such as books and games. The Halifax Shopping Centre location has just a few rows of CDs with the rest going to DVD box sets and games.
Such is life for the hard-music collector like me. I've thought about going fully digital as far as my music collecting goes and as logical as that choice is, it's something that I can't really do. I enjoy having the actual CD and the booklet. Even though I mostly listen to my music in digital form such as my iPod or computer, sometimes putting on a CD just feels right. Lately I've also taken a liking to buying music on vinyl. So far I've bought some essential albums that I already own in record form. It's just fun. Collecting CDs has become a long-time hobby of mine. I just hate knowing that in the not-so-distant-future, buying CDs will become more of a rarity. Stores like Taz Records will be geared toward people like me who just can't let go as stores like HMV and Best Buy will likely slowly phase out selling music as it is as they give in to the digital forms of iTunes and Amazon.
Until then, Tuesday is just a few days away.














