I inherited one of those ubiquitous wooden box player with the slider controls, type 8-track players.
Front cover was loonng gone due to being left off in order to readily dig out the occasional puked tape.
Can't recall what commercial tape may have been in the pile.
I tended to use a friends turntable combo unit (that had a direct record radio or turntable to tape function ) to make mix tapes for the 8-track.
For a couple of years, the local FM station (mostly "album oriented rock" sort of format) had a thing for not talking over the intro of songs (awesome huh!)
I had learned the lead in noises of their vinyl and could call the song name by it, before the music started.
Used to be a funny trick for messing with my stoned friends heads when we were hanging out.
eh, but being tuned to and distracted by sounds such, has always been a kind of "glitch" thing with me.
A.D.D. they call it.
Radio stations weren't owned by one or two big corporations.
So a good DJ could open your mind to some deep cuts from the back sides of albums.
The 2nd side of "Golden Earring, Moontan" album
The long 7 min, unedited, version of "Stevie wonder, living for the city"
or "Frank Zappa, the muffin man"
Throw in some Kraftwerk.
The DJ who played the Golden Earring, also played
Country Joe and the Fish,"The 'Fish' Cheer/I-Feel-Like-I'm-Fixin'-to-Die Rag"
Yeah, he got a couple of weeks "off the air" for that one. lol
Ah..but those one-off demos and bootlegs that some of them had were priceless...and are long gone now.
Damn....
there really was this time when a great mixture of music just sorta fell out of the sky.
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Sorry for my rambling drift guys. just really missing a few of the better parts of the era.
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