Recently I’ve started to miss my tapes. I sometimes stare at them in disbelief that I have no medium to play them on anymore. So instead of dressing up in your mom’s clothes, I’d recommend getting that I’m cool, I’m-young-but with-the-access-to-feel-old high with this incognito USB drive. It’s an emperor’s clothes sort of thing, where the most you can do with the actual cassette is hold it. But if that’s novel to some folks, this can only be a good way to re-shape the future by digging into things from our past.
Meanwhile, one of my favourite records this year is out there on cassette:
If anybody knows any other decent LPs you can buy, where clicking and skipping are not option, scribble a comment or hit me up where my mailbox rests.