So when I was a little kid, my brother used to tell my weird
stories sometimes. One of them was the
Fibbie monster. You know that warning at
the beginning of the videocassette. He
told me that if you fast forwarded through it, a monster called the Fibbie monster
would come and eat you. It was an
interesting way to warn a little kid about international copyright law. My father was an antique dealer, still is in
fact. In order to do his job, he goes to
yard sales( boot sales, trunk sale, pick your local jargon) and flea markets(swap
meet). During these outings he comes
across Videos, DVDS, CDS, Records, and other media, all of which might be
carrying the Fibbie monsters warning.
Now sometimes, he comes across bad bootlegs or illegal copies. These, he NEVER buys. Those people are not paying at all for the
material purchased. It is
legal to buy and resell used CD and DVD’s in the US. But the illegal bootlegs are bad for the
economy and hurt the artist and the buyer.
A few may have been thrown in bulk lots along the way. There was one dubbed over in a foreign
language. There was one with an alien in
it. (A person had snuck a HandyCam into the theater.) I never went into a music store into I was in
high school (about 14). I only bought a
few CD’s wholesale. The ones I bought
were meaningful because they were the ones that I took time to pick out. That still applies. The music and movies that I buy today online
are things that I take time to pick out or to complete my collection. Something that is off the beaten track maybe,
or that I want so badly that I want it the day it comes out. The stuff that everyone has I can get my
hands on quite easily and doesn't seem to mean as much. But it all goes back to that little eight
year old afraid of the Fibbie monster. I
pay, or make sure that someone does anyway, for my media. I certainly appreciate my music, my movies, and
most definitely my books. But then that,
as they say, is another story.
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