Showing posts with label radio. Show all posts
Showing posts with label radio. Show all posts

Thursday, January 28, 2010

Tuning In and Out




I love it!  I can have a personalized radio station of three or four or five..... don't get me wrong I still love KPLU for the jazz and KUOW for the regionally flavored chat and both for NPR, but I found Pandora Internet Radio.
You can create your stations in two ways that I've tried so far.

The first is to select an artist or a song and they will select music similar in nature to the work you selected.  My first selection was Jane Monheit and I got a nice selection of vocal jazz.  I created a "Bach" station as well.

Then I tried the second way of creating a station by selecting a genre that I thought I might want to hear.  I selected New Age.  The first artist the radio played was Enya and I started to relax.  I could use a little spa music once in a while.  Actually I think one of the genres was "spa" - maybe I misread and it was "Ska" - but I'm thinking it was spa.  There were a variety of genres to select from, children's, latin, reggae, R&B, rock with various categories.  I loved that the children's section had sleepytime music and I'm thinking of setting up a little latin station - maybe I'll "Zumba" at home.  While exploring how to explain this, I just created a Brazilian station - love it! The down side - it's not completely commercial free - but then I'm pretty practiced at tuning those out.  If you want to limit the ads more, you can upgrade (which I assume means shell out a little cash.)

Yea, I know Seattle has enough radio stations, but still...  It has been a long time since my brother and I spent a summer filling wastebaskets full of weeds for 10 cents each so that we could purchase a portable transistor radio.(the hemp plants that grew on the ditch bank filled a bucket and pulled easily -the "hemp" was iradicated) None of my Pandora stations sound like what we heard then. The local radio station carried the farm report and was an outlet for the State Agricultural College. Saturday mornings the local station had a call in show - people called about to say whatever was on their mind.  If they were looking for an apartment, or had something to sell, a recipe to share, or a grievance to air - Saturday at 10:00 a.m. was their chance.   We loved the stations from the state capital - more music (the Beatles had only recently had their impact on the music scene) and we felt lucky if we happened upon "Chicken Man!"  Growing up in Kansas you almost always had the radio on - listening to the basketball games or football games or in summer the tornado watches interwoven with baseball games.  We would even hear our Dad on the radio occasionally when University faculty would come on and have a conversation about things of interest in their area of expertise.  For my Father that was Dairy Food Science.  A topic for another day.