Hangovers do funny things to my brain. While I can barely stand up without a massive headache kicking in between the eyes, the general aches & self-inflicted pains of the night before make my mind wander off in strange directions.
I'm not going to formulate any of the following points into a full blog right now. I'm minutes away from needing another aspirin and a cup of tea. I may write this into something worth reading in the future but for now here are the voices, live & direct from inside my head:
• Every worthwhile musical idea which can be recorded, has already been done. Many times over.
• Anyone can create and record and distribute their own music. As technology advances, people will be perfectly capable of reproducing exactly what they hear inside their heads with little or no effort; and share it with other people with similar ease.
• You can hear any piece of recorded music, anywhere you happen to be, at anytime you wish. In the very near future this is will be instant, powerfully indexed, free to access and extremely easy to browse. At the moment it's a dog's breakfast, but we're nearly there.
• Contrived musical recordings will only exist in the future for advertising jingle and film scores.
What does this all mean? I think I'm beginning to understand but not too happy about the answers!!! As everyone and anyone can make & record & distribute & locate & listen to any music - the emotional meaningfulness of recorded music will become less & less. And, in a few short decades the concept of recorded music as a commodity will be as ridiculous as riding a horse to the office.
Arrive not Dead.