I am opening a can of worms here, and this is probably going to be one of those posts where the ground is scorched and no one says anything afterwards, but I don't give a shit. I'm fed up.
NOTE: This is not directed specifically at anyone. Especially you, Jason... of course you had to post something about it right when I was working up a post
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But I will download anything and everything in the way of bootleg, otherwise unavailable music that affects me - a huge chunk of my personal and emotional history - if it isn't available elsewhere.
The two most heavily represented artists in my music library are the Stones and the Jerry Garcia Band. I have everything the Stones recorded between 1967 and 1977. That's a lot of work.
With the exception of "Cocksucker Blues" - a rare in-studio recording that was never released to the public - and the "Satanic Majesty's Request" recording sessions (which are deeply personal to me and not available to for purchase publicly), every cut has been bought and paid for. Not a download in the bunch. I even bought and paid for the 1973 show from Australia, just so that I could hear Mick singing "Happy Birthday" to Nicky. No idea who profited - probably the bootlegger. But you know what, that show is a piece of my past and my heart and my history, and the Stones themselves never released it for public purchase. Options..?
As for the JGB, strictly Nicky's tenure, NONE of it was officially recorded and released to buy. You can't buy one note of it. I traded food, thanks, and book acknowledgements in the Kinkaids to the guys out there who'd taped from the soundboard or the audience, putting my pride and need to be invisible on the line and explaining just why I wanted those shows so desperately.
Well - again, options? Besides which, they're all dead: Jerry, Ron Tutt, John Kahn, Nicky. There's no one to send money to. There's no one to enrich. Yes, Garcia's widow (another Deborah) is alive, but they hooked up after that incarnation of the band stopped playing. Even leaving aside the fact that she's spent the years since Jerry's death making it clear that she'd sell used toilet paper with his name on it if she thought she could make another million of it, I don't see her as entitled to it. She came later.
Summation: I agree with your general take on it, and applaud it.
But I spent thirty years heartbroken and putting a scruple over my own soul, and when it comes to Nicky, NOTHING will induce me to do that again.
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With a tape quality that poor, even digital re-encoding won't help it. It would never be a high enough sound quality for them to sell.
And if they did, you wouldn't hear the three-way buzz and chatter, and Tim at our table saying something to Nicky and then something to me, and my voice, clear as a bell, suddenly ringing out: "I KNOW!"
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Yeah, that's something I didn't consider. That interplay, the random chatter and "I KNOW!" and people hollering random stuff is one of the things I enjoy most about live recorded media. And doesn't that sound like the biggest oxymoron? I know some don't care for it, but I know I like it, and you're right, assuming the material could be cleaned up, chances are that would be lost. Big "do not want" to that.
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