A work of art, containing words
may tell us something, moving in a catchy
rhythm. Long story short, its "fucking your ears
with noises, catchy
noises". There are many times
of music, starting from quite possibly the very beginning of humanity, or at the least
when homo-sapiens stopped picking their noses and stood up, hooting wildly and beating each
other in the head with dinosaur bones. This is how music began, don't object me, I know I'm right.
this "music" evolved
into a leisure hobby that has lived to this modern day.
There are many types of music, but apparantly
corruption in the RIAA
, a money-oinking recording industry
began a organized legal-war
against the sharing of .mp3s, the main format for music we distribute through
websites and gnutella networks. The RIAA's victory against napster
proved to be a failure, other file sharing
networks sprouted out like mushrooms and cleverly evaded the law by claiming "We arn't distributing the 'illegal files', its the users themselves that choose
what they want
to distribute, we arn't controlling anything". Nonetheless, recently RIAA
and even some governments threatened to sue those
who are found to be "pirating" music.
It ain't pirating damnit, all we just
do is buy CDs from the mall, use our cd-burner
software to extract and convert
the music, and hand it out to moneyless bums on the internet. If the RIAA
was so damn
smart, then maybe they would at least
make it harder for us to do so.