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Compact discs provided the soundtrack to his life. Then came streaming and he
couldn’t get rid of them fast enough. As CDs enjoy a mini-renaissance, our
writer looks back at what he lost and, below, musicians share their memories
Grease: The Original Soundtrack from the Motion Picture. The Beatles’ Red Album.
A flimsy single, Boom! Shake the Room, by DJ Jazzy Jeff and the Fresh Prince,
and a chunky double-decker compilation record, Now That’s What I Call Music! 24.
I thought about these treasured objects – my first CDs, bought or gifted to me
in the mid-1990s – when I read the other day that CD sales were enjoying an
unexpected bounce in the mid-2020s. I felt pleased at the news of a resurgence,
if distantly so, as you might on hearing something nice about an old friend you
long ago lost touch with. So fans of Taylor Swift are gobbling up
special-edition copies of her albums on CD? Overall sales of the format are
higher than they’ve been in decades? Great! Good for good old CDs.
It made me think of being 10 years old, newly in possession of a plasticky
portable stereo that had (I still remember the glamour of the phrase) a disc
reader under its press-open lid. With CDs in a CD player, you could boom and
shake your room on infinite repeat without stopping to rewind. You could
digitally programme the Red Album to skip And I Love Her, that buzz kill, and
reorder the soundtrack of Grease to prioritise Beauty School Dropout, as heaven
surely intended. You could randomise the order of a Now compilation, putting
yourself through a daring Russian roulette: Ugly Kid Joe (the sonic equivalent
of an empty pistol chamber), then PM Dawn (another empty chamber), then Bryan
Ferry (bullet through the head).
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