This part of the project was a lot of fun. I spent a fair amount of time researching materials and proper shielding techniques. There are many differing opinions about the effectiveness of shielding and when it actually matters. In the end, the copper tape was cheap, and it was fun applying it.
I covered each cavity with the copper tape then ran a small copper wire between the jack cavity and the main body. Using the multimeter, each cavity and wall tests conductive to every other cavity and wall.
The other day my friend Clay from Franklin Music messaged me asking if I wanted to take on a new project guitar. I’ve jokingly become his salvage guy. Clay had purchased the guitar just for the pickups (and apparently the tuning machines) but didn’t want to invest the time or money to build it back up. Perhaps it was too beat up for the average customer at his shop, or perhaps he wouldn’t get out of it what he would have to put into it. Lucky for him that’s what I like, that’s what I like.
The recording is very tinny and in several places almost difficult to listen to at normal volumes. The songs lack dynamic range, but I don’t think it’s from the tape itself. This specific model and manufacturing year of Maxell is highly regarded by modern tape scholars (tapeheads, as they cleverly call themselves). Since the sound is fairly consistently thin for each of the songs, I imagine Scott recorded this tape using a handheld recorder in front of his stereo speakers.
A couple weeks ago my wife and I were driving to an errand and noticed several signs advertising an estate sale. Without much thought we looked at each other and both said, why not? I’d never been to one and didn’t know what to expect.
As we walked through each room in the house it was clear a couple had lived there. There was an antique doll collection, men’s and women’s coats, shoes, and boots. In the basement there were several old tools, typewriters, and several parts for small electronics repair. There were some really neat antiques like an old wash basin and washing vanity. A red “world’s best grandpa” hat hung on the wall. These people were loved.
As a creative person I regularly find myself at odds with perfectionism. Sometimes it looks like researching an idea for months to ultimately park it on the shelf. Sometimes, but not often, I get the courage to just push in and try, for better or worse, regardless of the potential for failure.
Although completely rewarding, extracting and archiving long forgotten microcassette recordings was always a side tangent to a different goal, making microcassette tape loops.
There’s nothing quite like the lofi sound of degraded tape. The wow and flutter caused by the mechanics of the machine, the imperfections created by a tape that’s been played for years.
Ambient and experimental music has trended toward the sound of tape for a long time. One specific trend I find very interesting is tape loops.
In a tape loop, a section of magnetic tape is cut and spliced end-to-end, creating a circle or loop which can be played continuously, usually on a reel-to-reel tape recorder, making the sound repeat endlessly.
What a find! It’s tapes like this that really make me happy to do this. All of these wonderful little relics, memories long forgotten, telling the story of a person.
Side one starts out with a dictation where we learn quite a lot about this person.
Recorded on Friday March 14th
That day she went for a Harley ride with her neighbor, Jim Wagner
She and Jim went to a place called Ozark to get BBQ
Ozark was closed, so they went to JR Pawn Shop where she found something special that used to belong to her
So far I haven’t been able to find where Ozark or JR Pawn Shop were located. Maybe Birmingham Alabama, but I’m yet to find any conclusive evidence.
August 24, 2025
