
It was my birthday this weekend and I got one of these new-fangled devices: The I POD. I know I am super late on this, but hey I grew up in a household that only got rid of its wood-paneled answering machine within the last 5 years, so I have always been more than a little slow on these things, ask anyone. Despite the existence of this blog, I am not a huge fan of technology.
So, the I Pod.
I drive a car that's from 1993. It has its original stereo, a tape deck. At the suggestion of
other more technologically inclined folks in my life, I've tried getting CDs to play in there with the whole tape-to-CD Walkman contraption, to no avail. I resigned myself to listening to tapes and the radio, and had given up hope on anything else. When it was suggested to me to try an I Pod, I scoffed in said suggestor's face. I didn't even want to give it a go. But I was eventually convinced and to my amazement, the suggestor's I Pod WORKED....I realized I could listen to ANYTHING I WANTED IN MY CAR! But I STILL didn't want to cave and get an I Pod. Technology, you see. It scares me. Like I said, I just am not a fan. Too complicated.
Also, I am kind of old skool in general. I like to play records. I consider records a superior way to "take" my music. It sounds the best. I know that sounds maybe snobby, but I truly believe it. I like to see artwork. I like to see liner notes. I like to feel and smell and see all of it together....I guess what I am saying is that at its best music is a sensual experience for me. The idea of this little computer holding all of that seems kind of cold and most definitely uninviting.I don't want to be that person blasting their I Pod at the train station, oblivious to anything around them. I like to stay connected to what is happening, I don't like watching those kinds of people.
I don't enjoy the I Pod ad campaign, assaulting my eyes from different billboards everywhere I go with its ultra modernity, screamingly bright colors and irritatingly excited I Pod users.

Um, barf.
Yes, I am perhaps a tad bit judgmental. (Maybe more than a tad?) But hey, obviously from this entire post it's plain to see what a hypocrite I am....
I even despise the word: I Pod. Pod. Ew.
But still, witnessing that I Pod sending epic music through my crappy car speakers that had never been there before, a tiny flame must have suddenly been lit in the back of my brain, because when I really thought about it: Hell, with one little tiny computerized device, I could potentially listen to ANYTHING I WANT--- IN MY CAR! Mind over matter at last.
So, to get back to what I began with, what do you know, for my birthday I get an I Pod of my very own. It was even pre-loaded with a bunch of CDs that I love. I have not yet had the pleasure of using it, but I already know this will be life-altering. The freedom of it staggers me to even think about. My brain may explode.



I'll let you all know how it goes. Will I ever forgive myself for such blatant hypocrisy? Will the technology get the best of me? Can I truly learn to let go of my stubborn assumptions and just let myself enjoy this gross yet grossly enjoyable technology?
Stay tuned.
Anyone have any thoughts or strong feelings about I Pods and how they have changed the way we "take" our music?
Relevant Tags
Ipod (21)Recent Posts From Miss Ess
Comments
GLORIFIED WALKMAN. Nothing more. The sound quality is ASS. Yeah, I have a couple: they can be convenient. THE SOUND QUALITY SUCKS. There are so many people out there that haven't ever heard music as fucking gorgeous as it's supposed to sound, it makes me cry. I can't wait for this world to end. Humanity destroys every pretty thing there is. Pisses all over it for profits. Glorified Walkman. Nothing more.




Don't you listen to it on your way to work? I find that's the best time to mellow out, get lost in the words, and forget all about the day's work ahead. And then, on your way home you can blast those tunes to get out those nasty after work thoughts - put it all behind you! You can scream lyrics at those god-awful drivers out there and refrain from profanities. Ahhhhhhhhh...let the positivity flow...love ya