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230 pages, Paperback
First published April 23, 2008
This short story collection is a cassette tape that I present to all of you. Inside the tape, there are recordings of eight songs. They are special songs to me. I remember the cassette tape I made as a birthday present for a friend a long time ago. I also remember the cassette tape I made, collecting my own special songs. After playing an LP or CD and pressing the red record button on the cassette deck, I could transfer the sound in real-time. I thought I captured the sound at that time.
Now, I'm not sure anymore. Where does sound, and music, come from and where does it disappear to? Where do the vanished sounds all go? This cassette tape contains the sounds that I have captured from various places around the world over the past year. And it contains my preferences, my heart, and my choices. Now, please press the blue play button on your cassette deck and listen to the sounds that I have recorded.
"The concert opened with a short silent film. A man in a suit was lying on a railway track, attempting a suicide. The train didn't come. The man got up and then lay down again. The man appeared to be uncomfortable and turned in his lying position. The next day, the man showed up again, this time with a pillow in his hand. He placed the pillow on the railway track before he lay down on it. The day after that, the man showed up with a blanket. The day after that, the man showed up with a shack on his shoulder. The man placed the shack on the railway track. The shack was lit from within. The light went out and a train was seen approaching from far off. The train was getting closer and closer. When the train almost came in contact with it, the shack was lit again. The moment when everyone was expecting a collision, ban, they heard guitar sounds."