Thanks Mr. Jobs. Because of you, I need an intervention. Boy, do I need some professional help. Is that the first step - admitting that I have a problem? It doesn’t help that I am an impulse shopper. My decision process is about 2.5 seconds. It really doesn’t help that I’m a sucker for instant gratification. Probably doesn’t work in my favor either that I’m always looking for new music. I really think, that when they did the financial modelling for the the iTunes project, I slotted into the “heavy user” category.
Here’s how my Tuesdays go. Sometime around mid-morning, after I finish my TPS reports, I’ll get an email from Apple iTunes. Most of the time, it has some kind of sexy subject line highlighting some new music. Basically, this sets off this Pavlovian chain reaction unseen by the likes of Ivan Pavlov himself. I begin by scouring the music sites - Paste, Pitchfork, CMJ, Coolfer, MetaCritic, etc… Looking for names, reviews, new releases. Then I pull out my trusty pad, which has permanent residence in my back pocket, to look over the names of bands I jotted down while listening to Alt Nation, Garage, Litium and Left of Center (Sirius channels). And then the final fatal step, I click “store” from that whore of a music program, iTunes. Its like an apple shaped vacuum cleaner attached itself to my wallet and is sucking up anything that resembles currency at a rate equivalent to that of Kirstie Alley at a Krispy Kreme.
Maybe you want the new Editors? Click! - done. How about Interpol? Click! - purchased. Don’t forget about the Smashing Pumpkins. Or The Maps? Tokyo Police Club? UNKLE? Spoon? Queens of the Stone Age? Click, click, click click, click and CLICK! Just to recap, in a matter of, hmmm, 6.5 minutes, I dropped $85 and have it all downloaded, ready to listen. Its like a mad rush. Speed buying. Not insane like those pre-bridal Godzillas at the infamous Vera Wang wedding gown sell-off, but crazy enough. If I smoked, I’d need a cigarette. All I see at the end of the month is damage. Enjoyable minutes, but damage. I decided to punish myself last year and look at my Amex statement by seperating out the iTunes purchases. Not good. I’m sure I covered someones job out there or at least cut myself out of a good 3-week vacation in Europe with an extended stay in Amsterdam. They are constantly making it better (uh-1080p Movies) and easier to shop (”Just for you”). I’m sure that Steve Jobs and his jolly band of Apple elves are working on some Matrix type thing in which your iPod chip is inserted into your skull and the music is instantly downloaded through some intricate satellite system directly to your brain (that would be pretty cool). All you will have to do then is think “yes”. Just another way to deprive me of my milk money.
Anyone know a good support group?
How entertaining is this? Seriously. K-Fed vs. Brit. I’m really starting to watch this like a train wreck. I don’t think there is a day that goes buy without
I had a little outlook reminder pop up today. My good friend Barry Bonds turned 43, and I found myself asking - “what do you get the guy that has everything?”. I mean, he has the love and admiration of baseball fans everywhere, an ex-girlfriend Kimberly Williams “telling all” and posing in Playboy, a saucy $15.8M salary (chump change!), the inspiration for the lead character in a lovely fairly tale - Game of Shadows, a reality show (oops, that got canceled) and lets not forget, endless support from the MLB commish as he pursues the greatest record in baseball. Man, this is tough.
I’m super excited. I love The Simpsons. Homer, Marge, Bart, Lisa & Maggie have been part of the household for some 14 years and the crazy part, is that some of my friends kids are now watching The Simpsons. During college, it was a sunday night ritual