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Record labels, of course, liked promotional cassette
mailings a lot, since they were cheap, and nearly impossible to sell,
making for a decreased look-how-fast-this-landed-in-the-cut-out-bin
factor. If you got an advance cassette and tried to sell it to your
local used-records merchant, you were either stupid or unfathomably
optimistic: nobody wants these things. No cover art, no bonus tracks,
none of the big-blank-canvas thrill of a promotional LP or a test
pressing. But as soon as one of the big labels determined that, cost-wise,
it was just as cheap to send a CD, then the cassette mailings
days were numbered. Only the truly hopeless -- sentimentalists who
can actually muster up some pity for the losing contestants on Wheel
of Fortune or for the small-time dope dealer who gets caught lying
on Cops -- feel any nostalgia for the promotional cassette. |
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