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Absolutely stunned by the sudden death of Michael Jackson. I’d never really cared too much about his reclusiveness or his personal life. He was always a bit weird, but to me, his music always counted for more. An absolute legend and revolutionary musician who understood how to work the business and the music.

His musical legacy will always be dogged by the weird doings of the last 15 or so years of his life (as will be evidenced in every obituary, including this memoriam), but its value is as immeasurable as anyone’s since John Lennon.

As Donna Brazille said on CNN, both men were “two souls for humanity.” That is what Michael Jackson left us with. Don’t stop til you get enough, MJ, don’t stop…

Murdoch challenges Amazon’s model as newspapers trial Kindle – FT.com, 7 May 2009

WSJ plans micro-fees for online articles – FT.com, 11 May 2009

I’ve tweeted about this subject a couple times (though the Twitter wordpress plugin has been nonfunctional). But after reading today’s article about the WSJ charging micro-payments for its articles, I was struck by a connection to the article on Rupert Murdoch’s (whose News Corp owns the WSJ) objection to inclusion of the Journal in the Amazon Kindle DX’s new business model for the newspaper industry.

The fact is, Mr. Murdoch has stumbled upon a genius business model for journalism. However, he did not stumble upon an original business model; that model was pioneered by Apple’s Steve Jobs (though in the annals of history, I’m sure he wasn’t the first). In 2003, Mr. Jobs was able to take a dying industry — the music industry — and revitalize its fortunes in the face of widespread piracy.  Apple set up the iTunes Music Store (iMS) which, as we know, charged listeners $0.99 per song or an average of $9.99 per album.

Thus, the price of music became affordable to listeners, who often turned to pirated MP3s or failed to purchase music at all.  The model “unpackaged” the album, allowing listeners to purchase reasonably priced single tracks, or entire albums at a cheaper cost, which acknowledged that digital consumption should be cheaper than physical consumption.  As the RIAA started to crack down on music piracy, iMS seemed to be received as a reasonable outlet for music consumption.  Additionally, songs on iMS were coded in a closed-architecture fashion, allowing limited CD burns, and music syncing solely with the Apple iPod.

Now, having surpassed 6bn songs downloaded (and expanded to 2m+ movies and 200+ TV shows) and a restructuring of the business model to allow for DRM-free tracks for higher price, iMS has proven one of the more viable business models of the information age.  The music industry is still struggling, but likely not for the same reasons as mentioned at the start of the last paragraph.

Granted, the journalism industry has some drastic differences from the music industry — not the least, the fact that it has typically been heavily subsidized by advertising revenues. But Mr. Murdoch’s designs to provide quality journalism at reasonable cost in the face of declining advertising revenues is as innovative as Mr. Jobs’s payment structure.  By unbundling the newspaper, News Corp takes micropayments from “occasional users who might not pay more than $100 a year for a WSJ.com subscription.”

Purists will complain (as do music afficianados, with respect to the decline of the physical album).  However the tradeoff is a complete obliteration of the newspaper industry — already triggered by the current recession.  The fact is, the Information Age has commoditized quality journalism in much the same way as has been done with the music industry.  As Nicholas Carr discusses in The Big Switch, content unbundling due to technology has had sweeping effect on consumption of all media.  Business knows the model has met its destruction; it is finally proffering new solutions.

Where the WSJ will differ is in its willingness to lend its content to the closed-architecture system offered by the Kindle.  As Apple has negotiated deals with the various record labels, Amazon is negotiating deals with publishing companies for content rights with certain subscription discounts. Mr. Murdoch seems to be banking on the initial cost-prohibitiveness of the Kindle DX. But by opting out of the Amazon system, he also fosters a greater sense of competition in establishing both the premier pricing and distribution models for the next era of journalism.

Which model will prevail the test of time? The fight has just begun…

Did you ever have, I guess you could call it, a “golden moment?” One of those times where the atmosphere is right, the setting is right, the mood is right (you pervert, i’m not talking about sex here. nor TGIF :) ) I was stopped at the corner of Ellington/Oakland Road and Buckland (also known here as wapping 5 corners) facing the town center, and I had on my Rane tape of their 1st cd. I was listening to the latter half of the song “Broca’s Aphasia” and the sun was in my eyes, but just left of the center. There were few thin cirrus clouds, but it was hard to make them out because of the sunlight, which was reflecting off the pavement and the cars next to me. Of course, I had my sunglasses on, but it was still bright. But where my car was stopped at the intersection and the music setting the mood and the brilliance of the sunlight, everything combined….it was a golden moment. One of those picture moments that you retain in your head for a lifetime. Yeh, it was at an intersection, when everything is right, you just get a tingle down your spine. Like it was something in a dream (not a fantasy dream, but an everyday dream.) I don’t know how to describe it any better. To go back now, 1/2 hr later, I could bet it wouldn’t be the same. It was that instant, that golden moment…..

I wrote that little bit on my website around March 1999, while I was still in high school (hence, some of the lackidaisical language).  Part of the concept of the “golden moment” was the result of my foresight to recognize that I would eventually be leaving my hometown for university.  And consistent with my introspective and existential nature, I soaked in the moment, holding on to the notion that we periodically have these golden moments where life beats down on us.

I believe I had a similar moment toward the end of my time in Montreal.  But I can definitely say I had another one of these moments today, as I’m coming down to the end of my time here in New York (and given my abundance of time walking around the city, it’s quite possible I have a series of these moments before I move).

I was walking home from Starbucks today, up Queens Boulevard. It’s a brilliant day out, slightly on the warm side.  I stop at Staples, pick up a few packing things, and then continue walking.

Eventually, I get to the corner of 67th Avenue and “Ghost Under Rocks” by Ra Ra Riot comes on.  I’m standing in front of Knish Knosh and all of a sudden, I realize I’m in the golden moment again.

Look down the eastern stretch of Queens Blvd, toward where I lived in the first two years of my stay…. look westward back to the Manhattan skyline… I know that over the next couple of months, I have to become somewhat of a tourist again because, over the course of my doctoral program, coming back to NYC will be much more difficult.  Nonetheless, I’ll never really be a tourist to NYC — not after living here for 3 years (any more than I don’t consider myself a Montreal tourist either).

Everything was right… a tingle down the spine… a golden moment indeed…

06/04/04(1030am)-
“Toddler”

A thousand smiles
A thousand frowns
The faces seen
When feeling down
The homeless on
The street have turned
The pot and booze
“The Main” has spurned
Not high life, nor low life
Nor the masses in between
In the doubling of tongues
Drunken debauchery I have been
For imponderables plague
The pain and strife
Of the joie de vivre
The joys of life
From Sainte Catherine East
To Maisonneuve West
Succumb every day
To the ultimate tests
While the spotlight revolves
Pierce the blackness of night
In alerting the planes
That might be aflight
That I frequent this walk
On a daily basis
Take note of the people
In all of these places
As the day breaks teach
The intricacies to live
Like a speck in the sand
That is tossed in a sieve
For the world has a way
Of baring it all
And the place I grew up
Has become Montreal

 

If there was a get rich quick scheme that worked, we’d be more inclined to participate;
If we were more inclined to participate, we’d all be rich;
If we were all rich, there’d be no relative poorness;
If there was no relative poorness, getting rich would be moot

Therefore: If there was a get rich quick scheme that worked, getting rich would be moot.
q.e.d.

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