T. is part of my e-minarchisto posse (much love for the gry massive) but sometimes he’d say things about music that would make me cry blood. This is my attempt to eff the ineffable.
You and I are ebony and ivory (I probably tan better than you do) musically-speaking. If you’re into it I’m out of it, and vice versa. However, we both seem to like James Blackshaw. How is this possible?
Both of us liking James Blackshaw is possible because the universe is a vast and confusing place. I mean, it’s like electrons right? No two in the same atom can have the same quantum state, but they can have a few quantum numbers in common. Our tastes, well, they’re both in an outer shell around n = 4, but you’re l = 3 and I’m l = 2. Continue reading