Thurston Moore’s MixtapeOk, here’s how this post was born. A bit ago I posted on some Joy Division shoes. Matthew R Walker posted an interesting comment that led me to his blog. Searched around for the post he referenced and then spent a little more time checking out his postings (lotta interesting stuff there) and came across this beauty on an old mix he’d made - where he lovingly puts the playlist with a description of each piece and why it was there. Then at the bottom of that he puts a link to this Thurston Moore piece on Wired where he talks about mixtapes and how stupid the recording industry is. That reminded me of a book I’d seen and wanted to get several years ago at St. Mark’s Bookshop but by the time I went in to actually buy it, they were already out of ‘em. Fortunately after that trail of webiness, I found it and Amazon Primed it to myself. So awesome.

That Wired piece is actually the introduction to the book (or, I suppose, the introduction to the book could have been taken from the Wired piece, I’m really not sure). The book, fully entitled: “mix tape, the art of cassette culture” is a compilation of photos (or xeroxes?) of various people’s mix tapes. Each person provides text according to their personality, some provide very little, other’s provide a song by song analysis of what was on the tape and many others provide a story about them at the time they made the tape and the reason why. The girl or boy they were trying to impress. You know… why we all made mixtapes back then. Some people in the book I know, David Choe, Ryan McGuiness, DJ Spooky - lots of others I didn’t know who they were, but this personal trip into their past was really amazing. I don’t know who Jim O’Rourke is but I fully relate to putting a weak track on a tape for a girl, just because you know she liked it and then sort of regretting it. Ahh, those were the days.

The book is really great if you can remember a time when you spent hours on end figuring out just the right songs and just the right order to put music in. If you had determined that pressing pause instead of stop when you changed tracks would give you a smoother transition. Personally, I was never much for art on the tape cover preferring a basic track listing, but I know many others who’d make it look just so. It was kind of momentous to slave over a mix, write up the cover and then hand over that tape to the girl in question. You wouldn’t know if she dug it or not until the next day! Now, it’s different what with playlists and MP3’s. But the love and soul behind a good mix stays the same.

I think Thurston Moore was so right when he said this:

Once again, we’re being told that home taping (in the form of ripping and burning) is killing music. But it’s not: It simply exists as a nod to the true love and ego involved in sharing music with friends and lovers. Trying to control music sharing - by shutting down P2P sites or MP3 blogs or BitTorrent or whatever other technology comes along - is like trying to control an affair of the heart. Nothing will stop it.

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