I use a computer every day at my job (or I did), but I would not consider myself a power user. In fact, as the readers of this blog know (all 4 of you, and I know who you are!), I only recently purchased a computer to help keep band business on track and to launch myself into the 21st century.
And I have to say, I do like it. I like the convenience of instant access to arcane information, to weather reports without the bother of commercials or waiting for particular times, for directions on the fly, and more. Guitar tablature? Check! Lyrics? All there! And don't even get me started on YouTube!
But with all this up-to-the-minute technology, it also occurred to me tonight that in some ways this has taken me back in one major way. As I said, I'm no computer geek, and my weapon of choice is a simple Dell laptop, pretty much stock. And as I'm sitting here tonight, with Paul Revere "blasting" out of the computer's onboard speakers, it suddenly occurs to me that the sound is no better, and no different, really, than that coming out of the speaker of the transistor radio I received as a present on my sixth birthday.
Yes, a lot of water has gone under the bridge since then, and the sheer magic of hearing a good song for the first time at that young age is something that cannot be replicated by technology of any stripe. There was something so captivating in that--a transistor radio was a personal thing, but not personal in the fashion of an iPod, which isolates through its personalness. No, it was personal but could also be shared, and it was talismanic--not in the sense of consumer culture, where earbuds seem to denote possession of a fetished object, but in its magical power to help say to someone "
listen to this!"
Today, through (or despite) technology, sharing seems to happen at some remove. Using my new computer, I'll burn a track and send it to friends via e-mail (while respecting all copyright laws, of course ;-)). It's music as commodity, and "listen to this" seems a process rather than a portal to new experience.
Don't get me wrong, getting together with friends and playing new (or old) music for them still happens and is still immensely satisfying. A shared listen is a near-religious experience for me when introducing someone to a song I love. But if the speakers on my new computer can take me back to wonderful old memories, all the better.