I had a few thoughts about Grey Tuesday that I wanted to mention, but I’ve been too busy playing golf on the Xbox to get around to writing them down. Unfortunately, I waited so long to do this that I’ve forgotten some of my key points.
I do, however, remember my conclusion: I am a musical anarchist.
Good arguments are being made on both sides of the fence here. Copyright law is screwed up, but as Brad asked, “Is the argument that anyone should be able to chop up Beatles and Jay-Z recordings and be allowed to sell 3,000 copies of it without compensating either party?” We could debate all day long, and I’m sick of it.
I just don’t want to talk about it anymore. I don’t want to think about it. Why does there have to be an intellectual argument? I don’t know who’s right, and I don’t want to care.
My goals are probably the same as the people pushing for legal reform, and staging online protests, blah blah blah. The difference is implementing that goal.
I deny that any authority over music exists.
Boo ya!