Posted on Friday, 20 January 2012

When somebody listens to a record, that song isn’t being sung. It’s a piece of plastic. Where the song is being sung is in the person who’s listening. That’s the other half of the equation that no one ever talks about. The conciousness of the person who’s actually making the music. It’s just an inanimate object without a human being to put it there and listen to it .
Jeff Tweedy

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