This week I have mostly…

Over the past few weeks and months I’ve been on a major de-cluttering spree, which has particularly focused on my pop culture addiction. I’ve sold, donated and binned a fairly substantial amount of books and videos, with CD’s and DVD’s either ripped and archived or in the queue to be added with the next external hard drive purchase.

The net result is that I’ve made a small amount of cash by letting go of books I’d probably never read again, I’ve gained some space and perspective on what is actually most important to me, and I’ve been investing in more digital formats for the future. The only downside is that one of my favourite habits is to check out the books/films/cds whenever I visit someone’s house, which doesn’t work so well in the digital age. Hence a quick top-of-the-head list of my entertainment for the previous week (For more comprehensive lists, you can always check out Last.fm, Goodreads, etc, but some items either don’t appear or get forgotten…)

I’ve been reading:

Since getting a Kindle, I’ve devoured Bad Science by Ben Goldacre, which I’d meant to read for ages, and finally picked up. Not only is it extremely interesting for those with an interest in medicine and science, but it should also be essential reading for any journalist and writer who has ever had to deal with a press release containing data, technical terms, or plain BS. And it’s a pretty damning report on the state of national news reporting when it comes to big medical stories.

I also raised through With a Little Help by Cory Doctorow. Like Bad Science, I’d meant to read it for ages, and indeed had started via the Creative Commons edition that Cory makes available for free via his website, but to enjoy it outside of a PDF on my laptop I figured I’d pay the ‘Lazy tax’ to have the Kindle version.

It’s a great collection of short stories, and although some did appeal more than others, what is always consistent is that every Doctorow tale comes with insight and inspiration for the future of the internet/society/technology etc. Even an average Doctorow story gets you thinking, and there are a number in here which are way above average. If there were two authors I’d subscribe to for all future work sight unseen, it’d be Cory and William Gibson.

And finally I’m just finishing the Tao of Jeet Kune Do by Bruce Lee – something which I’ve always meant to read but never enough to make it to the top of my list when in a bookshop. But it seemed like good timing, having rekindled my interest in actually practising some martial arts again by The Pajama Game, rather than just watching the occasional film. It’s interesting because it’s not a ‘how to’ guide for individual punches and throws – it’s a sometimes random collection of notes loosely structured after Lee’s death into the philosophy and approach of a fighting style which has no fixed style. And I also happened to read this post by Charles Frith which features an interesting interview with Lee.

I’ve been listening:

In a shocking lack of awareness, I’d seen Laura Kidd occasionally being mentioned in reference to her fanbase on Twitter, but hadn’t actually got around to listening to her music until she recently released an album of remixes in aid of charity. That prompted me to check out her album Disarm (on Amazon, and on Spotify), under the name ‘She Makes War’.

Turns out I’m an idiot, she makes brilliant music including a free downloadable cover of ‘I Think We’re Alone Now’ which is now the version I’ll hear when someone mentions the song.

I’ve been watching:

Aside from catching the odd episode of Big Bang Theory and a passing interest in Man vs Food, the only thing I actually wanted to watch when it was being broadcast was Sherlock Holmes. At which point my parents decided to have their weekend telephone call, so I haven’t really watched anything this week. And luckily my strange soap opera obsession with Ice Road Truckers Deadliest Roads ended just before this week so you’ll never find out about it.

I will get around to watching Borgen, but will probably end up waiting for the complete series to become available rather than watching weekly – I’ve increasingly found it’s easier for me to spend a weekend immersed in a series rather than waiting impatiently for scheduling to mean that I get out of sync anyway.

In terms of films, there hasn’t really been anything grabbing me – I did catch random bits of films I’d already seen being broadcast yet again, such as watching Oceans 12 for long enough to remember why it was such a letdown. But I did end up watching the Smurfs, which combine Neil Patrick Harris with what has to be the best role Hank Azaria has played – normally his appearance in a film is a guarantee of slight irritation at a slightly annoying pastiche. One that kept a 3-year-old entertained enough whilst his parents could also enjoy it.

I’ve been playing:

Rather than television, any leisure time goes into the Xbox. The social side of Xbox Live defines most of this, with my current Forza Motorsport 4 obsession combining a group of friends and the still-present ambition to find a way to race regularly. I’ve also had a very short blast on Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 3, but it still hasn’t grabbed me as addictively as the previous games in the series.
Besides that I’ve finally been catching up on the downloadable content available for Grand Theft Auto 4, particularly now I know there’s a new one on the way, and also been slowly making my way through the Wild West version in Red Dead Redemption. Both are massive, epic games with enough storytelling elements to replace television and films, with the added advantages of interactivity and being able to pursue the areas and choices that interest me.

How Angus Young has lost my £5

Music is pretty important to me, as you might have seen from my acceptance last month that the CD has finally died for me. So when I was getting close to a project deadline, some non-nonsense rock seemed like the perfect soundtrack, and as my AC/DC CDs are amongst those in the loft, I thought I’d go and pay again to legally download my favourites for the sake of convenience.

It seemed like a good plan.

Angus Young, Barcelona Spain, 2009

Angus Young, Barcelona Spain, 2009 by Edvill on Flickr (CC Licence)

But then I discovered that apparently AC/DC have said as recently as this week they’ll never authorise their songs to be available legally because they don’t want individual tracks downloaded – they only want to deal in albums.

Now, there are two sides to this. As the creators of the music, AC/DC have a right to try and distribute their work in whatever way they see fit – as much as their insistence on ignoring digital downloads annoys me personally, those same choices allowed bands like Nine Inch Nails and Radiohead to embrace new distribution methods.

But.

They’ve made a stupid, stupid, stupid choice here for a number of reasons. Firstly, they could licence their tracks to only be downloaded as a complete album, which would still irritate a number of people, but would at least enable a large number to pay for the full album for the sake of getting the songs they want.

Secondly, I already own ‘Back in Black’ for example on CD. And I’m pretty sure it’s been recorded with individual tracks on it, and not one long 40 minute mixtape-style track for each ‘side’ of the album. So all I need to do is find the desire to go into my loft and rip the CD to my PC, and I have individual tracks to be listened to in isolation.

Thirdly – they’ve released singles for radio play, as they’ve even mention in the linked article. So they’ll comprimise their artistic beliefs for the radio station and record company, but not for a fan?

And fourthly…

It’s utterly pointless. Within seconds I could either choose to search and find illegal copies of whatever individual AC/DC track I wanted, or, as I decided to do, I had a quick look on Youtube, and found enough AC/DC tracks to keep me going all night long.

And that’s the most frustrating thing. If Angus and the boys had wanted me to listen to the whole of ‘Back in Black’, a full album-only download probably would have meant I’d have bought that album and listened to the entire thing on repeat last night. By blocking my purchase, they lost cash, and I ended up listening to the selected greatest hits as supplied by numerous people on Youtube, and as I don’t want to have to buy and store CDs anymore, I’m stuck.

Ironically, given their views on Napster, I’ve ended up buying some Metallica tracks instead…

The lesson for me as a content creator is a simple one – I’ll never know or understand all the ways in which people may wish to use and hopefully enjoy my content, but by choosing the right approach and licences, I stand a reasonable chance of being able to accomodate even things that haven’t yet beeen invented. And that gives me the best chance of gaining new support – not trying to force people into only ever accessing what I do in the strict way I have prescribed as the ‘best. Because there’s no such thing as the perfect content format, just as there’s no perfect piece of music that every single person on the planet enjoys.

The CD died for me today…

Today is a sad day for me. I’ve finally come to the conclusion I’m never going to buy a shiny musical disc of music ever again, putting a stop to the denial I’ve had for the past decade as I’ve watched the rise of digital media and the fall of physical editions.

You might think I’ve gone slightly mad – for years I’ve been watching and writing about the rise of digital technology, and lamenting the lack of change in creative industries, particularly the music industry which still tries to hamper innovation with licencing rules from the era of piano rolls.

And yet I have to admit to a personal state of denial inspired by my obsessive librarian tendencies.

I’ve long enjoyed alphabetically and chronologically ordered entertainment collections, whether CD, DVD or videogame. I bought the books and magazines to find out more about bands and then became the guy who would research every song he liked on Wikipedia and Last.fm. My music habit runs to the £1000s in vinyl, CDs, and attempting to elevate my nerd status by playing guitar and bass, and occasionally DJ’ing to try and legitimise it!

But if you want to experience what it was like to be a scribe when the printing press arrived, or a blacksmith who saw cars driving past his workshop, go and buy a CD in the average town.

Image courtesy Hoveringdog on Flickr (CC Licence)

For some reason, I fancied buying a CD today. Despite the availability of Spotify, Soundcloud, Last.fm, Youtube, Mflow, Blip.fm and Myspace, I thought I’d save a little bandwith (For American readers – when you complain about bandwith restrictions on broadband – we’re lucky to get a quarter of the harshest American cable monopoly). So I thought I’d browse alongside picking up some food essentials in some fairly sizeable shopping outlets…

And CDs don’t exist any more.  Outside of the ‘chart’ of 10, 20, or 30 albums, noone stocks anything. At the same time, I can buy gift vouchers for every digital music service while I’m at the checkout till.

Dan’s Tipping Point:

To get an album in even the right genre, it was easier for me to drive home, go online, and purchase music rather than journey into the centre of town to visit the one specialist music shop and be able to browse more than 30 CDs in one location.CDs are gone…

 

And yet…

I still belive that vinyl will continue to do well in the future, because it’s a great ‘artifact’. In the same way as I still buy print editions of books I love after reading them electronically, there’s something in the delivery of a vinyal album that encapsulates art, emotion, memories etc, and whether or not it’s an audiophile lie, there’s something in the ceremony of dropping a needle onto a record.

CD’s don’t do that. They were a luxurious convenience that arrived around the time I bought my first ‘proper’ stereo seperate system, but they don’t provide a great memento.

And now I wonder when we’ll hit on the right format for film. If print provides the physical archetype for text, and vinyl is the physical high point of music as digital is the most convenient form for both, could anyone argue the VHS or DVD offer anything to film fans? I’d hate to think the laserdisc was a good idea, or to go back to projectors, so perhaps film is still missing a medium (For videogames it had to be a cartridge!).

I wonder how many of us are writing about embracing technology, yet still get surprised when we see it passing?

Musical serendipity in a digital world….

My former Absolute Radio colleague Adam Bowie recently wrote about serendipity in music and books, and it’s been stuck in my head like a particularly determined earworm for a while. I’ll wait here while you go and read it.

'The Record Shop' courtesy Nicoze on Flickr (CC Licence)

Adam’s experience is that record and book shops provide an element of serendipity missing in online retailers, and this is also a familiar comment on news services, and information via social networks which connect you with friends likely to share your world view.

It’s interesting because of a crossover – Adam is fairly adept and accustomed with technology in various forms, and is certainly a user of most new tools for music and audio-visual entertainment. He’s also a very keen photographer, which itself is an interest rooted in technology and gadgets.

At the same time, I’ve had the type of trainspotter passion for music which was celebrated by the likes of Nick Hornby, with records and cds filling rooms, filed in alphabetical and chronological order. Music magazines ranging from the NME to Guitarist filled my teenage bedroom, the ‘Evening Session’ was required listening, and the hint of a good band appearing on a TV music show would require sitting through the other 27 minutes of tedium in barely-contained excitement. And 10+ years after I’d programme the family video recorder to tape ‘Raw Power in the early hours of the morning, I couldn’t stop myself mentioning to my friends that I’d shared a lift with presenter and then Mojo Editor-in-Chief Phil Alexander.

'Serendipity' courtesy Tojosan on Flickr (CC Licence)

So how does musical serendipity work without record shops?

So how has digital serendipity led to a time when long train journeys to London just to visit Berwick Street record shops (and possibly get served by Martin Belam years before we ever met), transform me into someone who didn’t buy any records during 18 months actually working round the corner at a radio station and yet has such a surplus of music to hear that it probably isn’t achieveable in my lifetime?

No Media – websites, blogs, radio, TV, books:

Strangely, despite the huge wealth of niche blogs and websites available, I rarely read them. Mainly because there’s already an overwhelming amount of tech and marketing stuff to read, plus a huge surplus of books recommended by bloggers and friends. The exception is when they appear as a result of a search for someone I’ve heard about but haven’t been able to locate. I do occasionally read and re-read books about artists and genres, and search out records mentioned – the majority of which are at the back of the highly recommended Sweet Soul Music by Peter Guralnick.

Instead, the Related Artist rabbit hole:

I’ve often tweted about the fact I’ve fallen foul of the biggest risk when working from home – falling into the Related Artist rabbit hole on Spotify. Although it tends to be flawed when dealing with big mainstream acts, the old rule of six degrees tends to mean you can soon start finding songs and artists you haven’t encountered, or hadn’t yet listed to. The Spotify inventory is still a bit patchy, particularly when you get into more obscure and niche genres, but I’ve had some pleasant discoveries, including some slightly esoteric research into Peruvian punk music, or moving from punk through to psychobilly and punk/country crossovers.

And when Spotify fails, there’s the backup of Last.fm, which I’ve long held to be the musical Wikipedia, more than any type of online radio service. There’s a far wider range of the genres I tend to end up exploring, and enough of a sample of most to let me know whether to search further. Even if autoscrobbling can lead to embarrassment when I end up playing songs for my partner or son and they end up recorded forever on my profile because I never remember to delete them. Plus, despite it’s abject failure as a social network, Myspace is still pretty useful for finding a huge number of bands.

New services:

I occasionally use Blip.fm, which provides extreme randomness in the manner of a crowdsourced electronic John Peel. I’ve occasionally get some mileage from Soundcloud. But it’s actually Mixcloud, which for me might as well be renamed ‘HeavySoulBrutha radio‘.

Digital + People:

Like most people, I’ve got at least a few friends who are heavily into their music (@mattcharge happens to be an excellent DJ for example, and @pjeedai may be the whitest expert on obscure British hiphop before you stray into Tim Westwood territory). Only recently I discovered a very professional and respectable journalist I’ve known for years happens to have an obsession with Scandinavian Death Metal, whilst one chat with a marketing agency descended into an hour of the merits of hair metal.

And all of these people distributed geographically and professionally are able to share their recommendations with me regardless of whether they can be bothered to send me a C90 tape recorded from the radio, or want to risk their prized blue label Stax 45s in the mail.

But the funniest thing has been impromptu sound-offs. Recent Jodanma meetings were disrupted by my suggestion of an official Jodanma entrepreneurial soundtrack (available here on Spotify – add your own suggestions), and two days in client offices have involved ‘name that movie theme’ and ‘cheesiest rock’ competitions. Everyone in each situation was able to pull up their streaming service of choice, their digital music collection, or a quick Youtube video and jump in.

The prospect of DRM was long feared as ending the ability to share music. Despite the fact that some artists chose to allow their music to be distributed via Creative Commons, the other result was an ‘iPod sharing/swapping’ trend in playgrounds around the world.

'Mother & Daughter Flashmobsters' courtesy drewleavy on Flickr (CC Licence)

And retailers?:

I’ve occasionally had recommendations from particular record shop experts, or spotted something interesting when browsing, but I’m not sure the actual amount of discoveries has been much different to seeing the various related items on any ecommerce site. Adam’s right that the personal recommendations are based on previous purchases, so aren’t going to recommend something from an unconnected genre, but those tend to come from the sources mentioned above.

Considering I’ve had record shop assistants express disbelief at my seemingly random selection of CDs – “No, none of them are presents, and yes, I can enjoy thrash metal, Irish folk music and obscure 70′s funk”, I’m not sure an algorhythm could ever hope to cope.

Which is probably why the serendipity of music in the digital age has to come from the same place it always has – from other people exposing you to their music and sharing it. Whether it was mixtapes and bootleg cassettes with photocopied inlays being swapped around, or a friend’s dad enforcing a course of Pink Floyd indoctrination every time he gave us a lift to school, that method remains the same, but the potential pool of influencers is much enlarged, just as every aspect of our social circle is enlarged.

Footnote:

None of this means that I don’t still enjoy browsing record stores, although my sole purchases these days tend to be particularly obscure vinyl. By the same token, I still have an addition to visiting the likes of Foyles and far more esoteric bookshops, such as one devoted solely to motoring books. But the serendipity effect of a generic mainstream retailer such as HMV or Waterstones has been completely replaced by digital encounters for me, and judging by sales figures and the precarious state of most of them, the end of the mainstream High Street entertainment shop probably isn’t far away.