Music is the most evocative of all the arts and resides so warmly in the mind because it needs no basis of reality. It creates its own atmosphere that brings you into its world.
For me, it is my 78's that brings me into this world of the golden era. Even though it may be before my time, I feel immersed in its culture once the music begins to play. It's as if all of a sudden I am thrusted into this era by my turntable time machine and experience a music style of another time. It evokes an aura of vintageness in an age where they are no longer heard or appreciated.
Such as is my wife who often tells me to close the door everytime I play them. I really think she's missing out ... or is it just me who feels this way [huh]
For me, it is my 78's that brings me into this world of the golden era. Even though it may be before my time, I feel immersed in its culture once the music begins to play. It's as if all of a sudden I am thrusted into this era by my turntable time machine and experience a music style of another time. It evokes an aura of vintageness in an age where they are no longer heard or appreciated.
Such as is my wife who often tells me to close the door everytime I play them. I really think she's missing out ... or is it just me who feels this way [huh]