Another week flits by eh? Last Saturday was Record Store Day. A special event in the UK celebrating the diversity of music available at your local music shop… At least, one in the eyes of the indie retailers. It’ not like we had flags and street parties. Hell, we didn’t manage the latter on St George’s Day (although I’m guessing we [Brits] did drink a lot 😀 ). I must confess, the whole record shop thing passed me by in the rush that is the family weekend. Y’know – trips to the park, lunch, a shufti* around town and then home for a lark in the garden, tea and bed. After that, maybe a spot of blogging and a good cup of tea. :-)[ * Ed: that’s slang for ‘look’ for our non-English readers 🙂 ]My relationship with music is somewhat complicated. It’s something I enjoy and its effect on my mood is very positive. If I’m not feeling with it, the right tune – or perhaps more accurately, the right lyrics – can help me break out from under a dark cloud. There’s nothing quite like singing your head off (not literally) in the car to a favourite song… at least I think so and it’s the only place I will attempt to sing. I’m so out of key I can’t even think of a witty way to describe it :-)Just about every blog post has a lyric quoted from an artist. I started this because certain songs would catch in my head when I was thinking about particular subjects. The two would intertwine and I’d feel in someway the lyric was necessary. I find myself storing up lyrics wondering when I’ll have a post that matches them. Part of me wonders if an artist would be upset by this, but then I think, is all advertising good advertising? I know I’ve seen links to video on YouTube and after listening, I go and buy that track.Anyway, indie record shops….? In my youth I’d regularly make the trip into town to take a look in my favourite record shops. I’m glad to see that at least two them is still going strong. That’s one of the great things about Nottingham, it has such a young population that “yoof culture” shops (and clubs) keep on ticking. No matter what ‘tribe’ you belong to, there’s somewhere for you to top up your identity. But you make time for the things you like and old pleasures ebb away. I still love music, but I don’t make the time to go through the records or CD racks any more. Since the on-line retailers have (thankfully) dropped DRM from music downloads, I’m now buying more – perhaps more than when I was a teenager. Does this help the independent retailer? Probably not, but the stuff I’m buying now – mostly pop or chart indie-esq tunes – wouldn’t be the stuff I’d get from them anyway. They lost me as a customer as my tastes altered once again. That said, it’s still fun to walk in to an alternative music shop in your work suit to pick up a couple of CDs…. if only to f*** with the stereotype.
A Visit from the Council
In other news, it was time for the Full Betty (to re-use a gag) as Chameleons was on once again (yay!). I was going to (cross)dress smart this week as we had a visit from the local Council. But in the end I opted for white jeans (so 80s! LOL), my stripey top and some wedges. Well, it is almost Summer isn’t it?
Our two visitors wanted to talk about the Complains Procedure and get a some feedback for TG specific issues. Obviously, anonymity was a key point. As someone said – and on an unrelated note – some crimes don’t get reported because the person doesn’t want to out themselves. Sad, but true. BTW, I’m not saying the Police are failing us here, I’m just reporting how people feel about reporting crime (assault for example) and how the process might go. Interestingly, the Complaints Officer explained how you could make a complaint (or otherwise) to the Council (or Police) and remain anonymous. Useful to know!
There was also some talk about the group being quizzed over the TG community needs within Nottinghamshire. I don’t think we can speak for everyone, but we can at least give some feedback to whoever’s listening. Food for thought eh?Take care,
x[ Today’s lyric: Poison to the Mind by Pop Will Eat Itself ]