After discovering a tape limited to an edition of 2
by Tanner Garza, I wondered what could be better than knowing that only one
other person shares the “Black & Gold” cassette with me. I then
found this tape, which was limited to an edition of 1.
1 is the loneliest number, but there is also
something satisfying in knowing that I am the only one who possesses a copy of
this cassette. Apparently, my love for cassettes really
brings out the nerd in me because if anything is limited to a small number I
will be sure to buy it just because I don’t want to be without.
This is funny in the sense that if you’re a label or
music maker and you’re planning on releasing a cassette, sometimes less really
is more. It’s strange how the idea of “limited edition”
affects people, especially me. If I see
a tape on Band Camp and there is only one left I will most certainly buy it.

The music on here actually bothered my cats and I
think it’d drive dogs completely nuts.
There are some high pitched noises that are somewhere between a fax
machine and a dialup modem. And yes, I
realize as I type that it makes it seem like this should be seapunk, but alas
it is not.
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