Music
Here is a brief history of musical media. I came of musical age in 1973, when I was 16. Obviously, I had heard music (such as the Beatles, the Monkees, and the Mamas and the Papas) long before then, but this is when I began thinking about bands, albums, concerts, and the like. I owned only a couple of long-playing records (one of which was Led Zeppelin’s Houses of the Holy [1973]), which I played on my mother’s record player in the living room. My first eight-track tape was Alice Cooper’s Billion Dollar Babies (1973). In Tucson, starting in 1983, I began buying cassette tapes, which I could play on my Sony Walkman while riding my bike or walking. I started buying albums on compact disc in about 1989, when I got a tenure-track job and a decent salary. Over the years, I have replaced most of my eight-tracks and cassettes with CDs. That there are people who like long-playing records is mind-boggling. I consider them inferior even to eight-tracks.