I remember the 1970s - when music was something you LISTENED too. You would spend an hour or two browsing a record store on a Saturday afternoon. Then you’d take your purchase home and slowly remove the shrinkwrap from the LP. You would always remove the shiny disc from the sleeve and SMELL the pristine wax pressing. Then you’d put the record on the turntable, drop the needle on it, and you’d read every word of the liner notes several times as the record played. And you always played the LP all the way through, not skipping any cuts. You listened to the music the way the recording artist intended.
yeah
spot on.
I still have an unopened vinyl of dark side of the moon.