I’m no musician, but I’m a voracious consumer of music. I love (mostly) all kinds; if you were to scroll through my iTunes library, you’d see just about everything. Music is so powerful because of the emotion it can elicit – joy, despair, fear, comfort. I will spend hours crafting the perfect playlist for every aspect of my life, every variable and situation – songs to play when I’m sad and want to feel happy; songs to play when I’m sad and want to wallow in my sadness. (Don’t worry, I make happy playlists, too.) I can associate most of the major moments in my life with music – either because I was listening to something meaningful right around the time the event happened, or because in hindsight I created an association between the song and the event in my mind.
I don’t think I’m the only one who does this; Apple revolutionized an entire industry based on the idea that people want music in every aspect of their lives – who wouldn’t want to carry “1000 songs in your pocket?”
One of the best illustrations I’ve ever seen about how music is so powerful that it can change the feeling of a visual came from an odd little site I found years ago, and recently re-discovered during the hard drive clean-up of an old computer. (Aren’t old bookmark lists great?) I present to you: dooku.net.






