I'm moving house and having a big spring clean. (It's autumn here, but no matter.) I've been trawling through boxes and boxes of stuff that's been here since anything back to 1985 when I bought the place. For decades, I've dealt with chaos and too much stuff by dealing with the easy bits (bin this, store that, put the other thing on the shelf where it belongs) and then taking all the other stuff - the stuff I'm not sure what to do with which is what causes all the stress and difficulty - and putting it into a great big box. Then I put the box somewhere and I'm done. Tidy house. Until next time. So I have boxes and boxes of stuff, all neatly classified as "other", "misc", "dunno", "assorted", "various", and "not sure".
Anyway, yesterday I opened a box and it was full of cassette tapes. Blimey I bought a lot of the bloody things! Pretty much the complete Jethro Tull, Stones, lots of Australian and New Zealand bands, Who, Neil Young, Graham Parker, you name it. The amount of money I wasted enjoyed spending on music astounds me.
Do any of them still work? Dunno. Am I ever going to play any of them? No. Out they go.
So I spent over an hour opening every one putting the paper and cardboard labels in one pile, the plastic boxes and the tapes in another pile and both piles into the recycle bin. Damn shame but there it is.
And it was only because of this tedious one-at-a-time processing that I happened to stumble across two tapes of my band performing live in 1987. Far out! I didn't even remember that there was a live recording of us, let alone that I had a copy of it.
Will it be an OK performance? Will it be awful? Will it be decent except for the bloody bass player (me)? No idea.
Luckily, I don't have a tape player.
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Come to think of it there have been a couple of Redbacks in some of the other boxes I've sorted through recently. No snakes here though, this place is in the middle of suburbia.)
We may have a tape player at the other house. When I get home I'll look around. My brother in Queensland will have one, I reckon - hell, he's probably still got our old Tascam. I might post the tapes up there and get him to digitise them. That's assuming they are playable - I'd forgotten about print-through and they've been lying around in a shed for 35 years which can't have been good for them.