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5:41 "You're listening on a conventional TV set" - Imagine explaining how we're actually watching it
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It was a sweltering night in mid-1983, the kind of sticky Miami evening where the ocean breeze did little to cool the charged air of South Beach. I found myself in a dimly lit, smoke-filled club, the scent of salt and cigarettes mingling in a heady mix that could only spell out a night to remember. The dance floor was pulsating with the latest hits, and when "Billie Jean" by Michael Jackson came on, the bass was so crisp it cut through the haze like a knifeâthanks to the clubâs new gadget, a Sony CD Player.
The sound was a revelation, clearer than any cassette tape I'd ever heard. I was mesmerized, leaning over the bar to get a closer look at this sleek, futuristic machine that promised to change how we listened to music forever. It was then that she caught my eyeâa vision, really, leaning casually against the bar with a drink in hand, almost as radiant as the reflection off the CD player's metallic surface. Her laugh was light, almost melodic, much like the laser precision with which the CD player transitioned between tracks.
We got to talking, though I admit my gaze kept shifting between her bright eyes and the glint of the CD player as it spun tracks effortlessly. She told me her name, which I promptly forgot, and laughed when I confessed my split admiration for her and the latest tech marvel. She didnât seem to mindâmaybe it was the novelty of the CD player, or perhaps it was the way the neon lights danced across her smile, making it hard to focus on which of the two was more captivating.
Eventually, we decided to leave the throb of the club behind. She suggested we take the night back to her place, a suggestion I found as enticing as testing out her own CD collection. Back at her apartment, as we listened to more tracks, marveling at the absence of tape hiss and the clarity of the sound, I found myself increasingly drawn not just to the music, but to herâthe way she moved, her easy laughter, the intelligent glint in her eye that promised conversations as engaging as the music was clear.
It was a whirlwind from there. Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months. The Sony CD Player became a cornerstone of our time together, a symbol of the modernity and clarity that defined the early days of our relationship. As we listened to countless albums, dissecting each track and marveling at the technology that made such fidelity possible, I realized I was no longer sure where my fascination with the CD player ended and my love for her began.
Years later, as we look back on that night, she teases me that I married her for her CD collection. Perhaps she isnât entirely wrong. But every time I look at our old Sony CD Player, now a relic in a corner of our living room, I remember the night I fell in love twiceâonce with a piece of groundbreaking technology, and again, almost incidentally, with the woman who would become my wife. Even now, Iâm not entirely sure which one was the music to my ears, and which was just a beautiful accompaniment.
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The way they were so proud of the creation of CDs is heartwarming. It feels like weâre not this passionate about revolution anymore⌠Every single year these companies come up with a new iPhone, Galaxy, OLED TV, a robot vacuum or whatever thing swearing that theyâre revolutionary, but back then, people were proud to affirm that they took their time to come up with an object that is still useful to this day â after almost 40 years.
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8:26 "Don't laugh, I'm assured that that day in fact is not too far off" within about 16 - 17 years from this broadcast, USB flash drives were a thing, so she was right.
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Anyone who heard their first CD in person during that time will completely remember it! There was a guy in my college dorm in 1987 whose parents were rich, so of course he had a CD player and quite a few discs. I remember hearing Madonna's "Live to Tell" and being completely blown away by how clear and distortion-free it was. I never heard cassettes the same way again. What an amazing time that was.
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I was a teenager in the 80s. My life was cassettes and vinyl. My grandparents had 8-track in their car and in their home. When the CD came out, it wasn't the quality of the sound that impressed me. It was the convenience. Going from track one to track two and then back to track one if I wanted to so quickly was amazing.
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@mielthesquid6536
1 year ago
Love how they pay respect to old technology before introducing the new one.
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