This on my desktop would be an unpleasant reminder of the hundreds of music cassettes in my closet. I can't bring myself to toss them. Anybody got any helpful hints?
@PaddyDugan: Play them in a portable Walkman, directly to your sound card, and digitize the contents? Assuming it's anything you really want to keep, that is.
It should come with a Gig of internal memory so you can still make a soppy mixtape and send it to that girl with the cute smile with the locker across from yours.
@elitesoulman: that cute girl will probably have no idea how to use it, try to play it in a cassette player, then get upset at why you dump your broken tape to her.
Looks like a pretty easy/cheap DIY project. Glue some old tapes into a 3D shape, stick some cold cathode tubes inside, power with a 12v AC adapter. I could build one right now from junk laying around the flat without spending a dime.
It would fit in with my coasters made out of CD's, table made out of 8 track's, clock made from a record, and my rug made from the hair of John Lennon. I found that anything that makes music makes great furniture.
@Kaiser-Machead: Please my good sir, shaving a famous man is one thing and asking a man to piss in an instrument is something else entirely! Although I find your alarm clock could add great atmosphere to my living area. As long as it's that delightfully tacky red plaid color.
My Aunt bought a 1982 Lincoln Continental and had to wait an extra five weeks for it from the factory for it to have the 8-track stereo option. In the trunk she had a suitcase-sized box full of nothing but POLKA 8-track cartridges.
sweet, I remember growing up in the early eighties and playing with my aunt's 8-tracks...Led Zepplin, Pink Floyd, The Beatles...that is where I learned to appreciate music.
I just want to know where they found the 8-Track production line. And, then once they actually found it and dusted it off you then have to find someone that remembers how to run it. And, then you've got to find the raw materials. Seriously, I'm surprised this is even possible for any price!
@R_Claw: There are some songs where, even when I hear them today, my brain still expects to hear that *click* at a certain spot. You know, those ones where it changed tracks in the middle of the song?
@Hello Mister Walrus: wow... I'm not old enough to have been around during the 8-track era but I still know what it is. Unless your parents lived under a rock during the late 60s-70s there's no excuse for you to not at the very least know what an 8 track looks like.
Wow, in 10 years there will be kids saying "a Compact what? I've never heard of them."
@egoods: I don't know... I was born in the 1985, and maybe have memories from 1988 onwards. I don't know about you, but I don't know many people who keep 10-20 year old electronics around.
Dumb. Why would you release an album so that no one can listen to it, except for people that kept an 8-track in working condition who won't want to listen to Cheap Trick anyway?
Didn't do so hot. I must've gotten audio-induced long-term memory loss from spending my teenage years blasting my ears with Madonna, Prince, Michael Jackson, Megadeth, and Van Halen.
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@600Followers_GitEmSteveDave: Such complex lines were not meant to be reproduced entirely from memory. I'd even guess that Stephen Root didn't memorize them, but simply read them from a page on the podium. Of course, Dave Foley probably _did_ memorize them, after a single read-through...but that's another story.
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Cheap Trick was pretty common to find in most 8-track libraries, so this is one awesome nod to that era.
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The picture of that 8-track brings back fond memories of my dad picking me up from soccer practices in his bright Yellow VW Rabbit.
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Wow, in 10 years there will be kids saying "a Compact what? I've never heard of them."
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"I had a small house of brokerage on Wall Street. Many days no business comes to my hut...my hut, but...Jimmy has fear? A thousand times no! I never doubted myself for a minute, for I knew that my monkey strong bowels were girded with strength, like the loins of a dragon, ribboned with fat and the opulance of buffalo (turns page) dung."
"...glorious sunset of my heart was fading. Soon, the...super karate monkey death car would...park in my space. But Jimmy has fancy plans! And pants to match. Monkey clown horrible karate, round and yummy, like a cute small baby chick, would beat the donkey."
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Such complex lines were not meant to be reproduced entirely from memory. I'd even guess that Stephen Root didn't memorize them, but simply read them from a page on the podium. Of course, Dave Foley probably _did_ memorize them, after a single read-through...but that's another story.