I am currently sitting in front of my computer working on a post that I hope to publish tonight. As a soundtrack to this writing, I have decided to acquaint myself with the solo musical stylings of Mr. Bootsy Collins. My monitor is normally a glory to behold, vast and wide, responsive, bright. And this from a man who loved CRT monitors long after their market demise.
One thing I could never stand about CRTs was their sensitivity to Electro-Magnetic Interference. Every cell-phone transmission, speaker signal, power sag or spike would cause the screen to quiver and shake EVER so slightly, perceptible only enough to hurt my eyes and annoy the living shit out of me. My display upgrade has left me nothing but satisfied in especially this respect. Until today when I noticed some slight quivering in the Microsoft blue sky background image of my desktop. Ready to run my fist into my beloved monitor for stabbing me in the back, I went in for closer inspection, only to find that that the very slight quiver was in perfect synchrony with the rubber-band bass of Mr. Bootsy Collins himself. Not even liquid crystal can escape the urge to groove.
God Damn I love the Funk.
