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jmaxsohmer posted this on his facebook a little while ago, and I'd asked if I could share it, but I didn't get to it until now:

Jonathan Max-Sohmer
Saturday, June 9 at 5:58pm ·
How not to sell a piano, real or imitation:

1) Approach the customer who immediately gravitated to the Yamaha upright.
2) Proceed to explain why said upright is a great piano.
3) Draw the customers attention to the more expensive "electric piano" with all the fancy bells and whistles.
4) When the customer expresses zero interest in the electric piano and would rather discuss the real one, say that a silly attachment to real pianos is like refusing to give up a typewriter.
5) Mention how only "those Asian families" ever buy regular pianos.
6) When the customer mentions playing trumpet, demonstrate the electric piano's "trumpet" settings and proclaim them superior to a real trumpet.
7) Ask the customer if they still have "one of those big box-like televisions", and wouldn't they be embarrassed if they did?
8) Watch customer walk away.

To be fair, I wasn't going to buy a piano today anyway. It's on my to-do-someday list, but it's just not in the cards right now. I would love to have one, but I have other priorities for that kind of money. However, I would have taken a business card, and I would have gotten in touch with her whenever I'm ready to buy a piano in the future.

I suspect the real reason she wanted to sell me the electric piano instead of the real one is a matter of markup. An electric piano can be assembled almost entirely from factory-machined parts, from the circuit boards to the fake wood frame. You can price it a bit higher for someone who doesn't appreciate the qualities of the real piano because yes, it does have a whole bunch of really nifty features, including some that would increase the overall versatility of the instrument—assuming you value that over sound. An electric piano never needs to be tuned, and humidity and temperature are only a concern in the sense of general operating range.

A real piano, on the other hand, is a hand-made individual work of art (Yamaha is very consistent on its instrument quality, but you can't get around the fact that no two spruce soundboards will ever be completely identical). Most of its components can't be made in a factory by robots, although its wooden components can be sometimes be shaped that way. You cannot remove the master artisan from the piano building process. A real piano must be tuned every time you move it, and moving it requires skilled labor due to the extreme weight and sensitivity of the instrument. If it is mishandled in shipping and the soundboard cracks, the entire piano is ruined and yields little in salvage value. Even if it never moves, a piano that doesn't sell quickly must be tuned periodically if you ever hope to sell it in the future—no customer will buy a piano from you if your pianos sound like crap. If the humidity and temperature change substantially, even briefly, the piano must be tuned again. A real piano that is not played at least occasionally will need more frequent servicing.

All of these factors make a real piano very expensive to craft, transport, and sell. Take those costs, and then add in the significant cost reduction for the substitute product assembled from factory-machined parts. Selling the electric piano becomes a lot more lucrative.

I get that—you want to make more money. That's fine, but I don't want an electric piano. *Maybe* as a supplement, but it will never replace a real piano for me. So if you want to sell me anything, you really ought to just accept that I'm not going to buy that electric piano for my starter unit. And I'm not a salesman, but I'm pretty sure insulting the customer is a losing strategy.

The worst part is that she was very good at playing the pianos, at least for the purpose of those little demonstrations. So this isn't just some stupid sales twit, but someone with at least moderate technical proficiency.
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I hate bonfires and fireworks; human production of heat entropy for entertainment eats at me, for some reason.
Fortunately, fireworks season is over for the time being.


As of yesterday, I'm officially in Honors Linguistics!!!!! :DDDDD
I also had a straight A+ spring session (Phonetics and Second-Language Acquisition)!! :D
Please be excited for me rather than worrying about whether history is going to repeat itself yet again (i.e. I drop out of the program). Thanks. Your optimism is appreciated.

DLS adds: "Congratulations. You found the true path of the linguist. You're officially cool now. You will receive the official papers with stamps and signatures of the coolness crew shortly."


It also turns out that aside from my thesis courses, I'll only need to take one linguistics elective (and fine arts elective: choir) in my final year. Which leaves me plenty of time to work on that thesis thing.


How to make and lose a friend in seven days: spend a 2.5 hour road trip with them on a day when you've forgotten to take your anxiety medication and thus are incredibly emo.

The following is the "Epic Shenanigans!" shuffle-playlist I made for that trip. It's quite intense with a couple of sillier songs. I guess that says something about me.
Old favorites and the Most.Rockin'.Movie.Soundtrack.Ever (from the film 'Pahat pojat') )


My printer gave up its ghost this morning. It gave me a print head error so I soaked the head in isopropanol, which cleaned it mighty good, but didn't fix the error any. It'd cost more to replace the part than it would be to buy a new printer. I've had this printer since I started university, and I'm surprised that it's lasted this long, anyway. I still have one sealed, new set of inks for it though. Maybe I can sell them on kijiji or something.


I started reading Infinite Jest yesterday. I'm only about 50 pages in but I'm infinitely enjoying it so far. I think this makes me a pretentious bookworm.


Given how many people have recorded piano arrangements of the original Trine theme music, I'm surprised that the Trine 2 theme music, having been released in mid-April, still has no piano covers but my own, made three weeks ago.



"I've never heard 'weather pending' before. It sounds like you ordered some from Amazon and it's on a 7-day delivery." —[livejournal.com profile] shellynoir (about the very interesting memo taped to my door)


I ordered the textbook for my English syntax course a couple of days after I ordered Infinite Jest from the same webshop. Obviously the novel made it, but the textbook got held up by the postal workers' strike. The posties have been back to work for a week and I haven't gotten any mail all week. It's as though the postwoman is still on strike or something (not actually; my neighbours are getting their mail, uh, post).


I have throwing knives. They're actually sharp pointy objects, as opposed to most knives, which are sharp but not necessarily pointy. Sadly, I don't have anywhere to safely and discreetly practice with them around here unless I head over to the river valley or something and that's kind of sketch. At the not-so-secret-Finnish-camp, though, I can at least plonk the walls of the wood shed with impunity.
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Well I'm listening to the Titanic soundtrack right now, and that's kind of the epitome of the sappy movie, so by interpolation the music is also considered sappy (Celine Dion? Yeah.). Overwrought emotion makes things "sappy", and I suspect that sappiness is a bad thing because not only do we tend to value emotional restraint, but also because it's supposed to be crudely manufactured to tug at your heartstrings. And people rationalize that, and so don't emotionally respond to it, I think. But I know that some people respond very strongly to instrumental music, like myself, and I enjoy being moved by music -- it would be nonsensical to call that bad taste.
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What a difference three-and-a-half minutes makes.

On June 9, 2002, a Finnish fellow at #survivor-hq/#survivor-central (then on DALnet) sent me this song to listen to (I have since lost touch with this guy. I don't know his name.). I don't remember why. I probably asked him what Finnish sounds like or something, because I knew absolutely nothing about it.



I didn't think too much of the song at the time; so different from the classical and pop music I listened to (the former I considered the only real music, the latter a necessary evil of the radiowaves), I wasn't sure at all what to make of it. Its heaviness bothered me a little bit (my body doesn't respond well to bass frequencies, so I was a little bit wary of rock music and anything beyond that), but it sounded arcane -- the melody, the language -- there was something epic about it.

No, I'll stick to the Dutch music I've been into, I thought. But I kept coming back.

I didn't know it at the time, but it led to me seeing myself in a whole different way, in relation to a different aesthetic.

And here I am now, eight years later.
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* I have Internet access back in my room now.
* In the spirit of working slower, we took an extra-long break and went to get $1 breakfasts.
* As a result, I wasn't hungry, so lunch was super-late.
* Got a (regular!) blister from stupid screwdriver.
* No, I still won't use the electric drill.
* Conversations kept going in directions and to subjects in which I have no interest or don't want to talk about - drinking, hockey - so I lost my usual energy and fell silent.
* My silence only turned more silent and more bitter when the more artsy of the two guys who started this week mentioned that he was going on tour to the US with his band in August.
* But you know why that makes me bitter.
* Things got really messy when people just started dumping boxes and boxes of stuff for us to build.
* Pieces getting misplaced and incomplete parts for silly drawers showing up.
* Aforementioned guy lives and works (his other job) near campus, so he's willing to pick me up and drive me home from work.
* This way, I can leave my place 30 minutes later in the morning.
* And can get home before I would have even gotten onto the bus!
* I told him that as much as I admire people in bands, they also make me super-bitter about stuff.
* He's a little eccentric, but what musician isn't?
* At least he's not pretentious about being one.
* Which is a good thing, because he's driving me to and from work, so that I don't feel totally unnerved talking to him about that sort of thing, even though (as it always seems to be) it's not like he knows classical music or anything.
* But yeah, he ran off to band practice after dropping me off.
* Sigh.
* Four (or three, depending on how you count it) more days before it's been a year since I set foot in Finland.
* Sigh.
* ='(

Items assembled
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I like the subjunctive, so sue me.

Argh! Voi saatana!

I had another one of those crappy days where I'm in such a mood that I don't leave my room all day and my door is still locked from yesterday. It was even +15°C outside today although a bit cloudy. (To think that this time last year I was walking through half a metre of snow!) When I feel this way, there is nothing I want to do. I can think of things I might *want* to do, but I never want those things badly enough that I actually go do them. And yes I would rather be doing something more than idling. Something preferably with other people.

I know it's because of a number of personal and interpersonal stresses going on in my life right now, but the large imaginary bucket full of kaiho isn't helping either. And this year I have no nice handsome Finnish boy to visit me and eat ice cream with.

So I watched Jadesoturi YET again, but this time with the director's commentary track on. I was expecting it to be just the Finnish track subtitled, but it turns out that on the English 'side' of the DVD, he does the commentary in English because "it would have cost more money to subtitle the Finnish track than to record an English one" - which makes sense, and makes for more amusement anyway. (e.g. "I got more coffee, as you can hear" and "I didn't say anything important in this commentary and don't go learn Finnish because I don't say anything important in the Finnish commentary either.")

I've been listening to a lot of Tenhi lately. I like folk-style and instrumental-based music, and this has some 'progressive' touches to it, like influence from classical music. Sometimes I need a break from the heavy metal music kind of energy.
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Some people have put up posters around some of the buildings here, promoting a student group to get together and "promote awareness of heavy metal attire on campus" (whatever the hell that means :P). [I'd like to grab a copy of this poster sometime, just so you all can laugh at it.]

What's there to be "aware" of?

If it's for the awareness of that style of dress for people who don't already dress that way, why do you give a damn whether they are aware of it or not? If they know about it and identify with that style, would they not dress in it already? If they know about it and don't identify with that style, then why the hell would they care?

(It's not like anybody *doesn't* know that it exists, unless they're totally blind or have been living in a cave for the last several decades.)

If you have an issue with people laughing at you and the stereotypes and maybe you're trying to promote respect for it or something? This isn't the way to do it. Just ignore them. Being obnoxious about it and trying to garner attention like this just perpetrates the negative image people already have of you (not to mention that it's hard to avoid in a culture where everybody wants to make their opinions known to everyone else - that goes both ways).

In Finland, no one bats an eye. No one would say anything about it to you, and you would not say anything about it to others. It's none of other people's business how you choose to dress.

Awareness of life-threatening diseases? War? Gender orientation? Fine. Your subculture? I don't think so. Just have more confidence in yourselves and be happy with who you are.

From my letters:
Eventually one should realize that one no longer needs visual representation of the group/worldview they're with displayed; one discovers that it's not about how the subculture dresses, but what's inside -- the state of mind.

[A music style cannot be a lifestyle, i.e.] its values and its attitudes, its style of dress and its actions... must be separate from the music itself. They only reinforce the boundaries that lead to imitation and close-mindedness.

Finally, if it's just "awareness" in the sense of getting like-minded people together, why have a tagline that sounds pushy like that? Otto says it sounds like a joke, but it's Canada, and I do not have the confidence or belief that these people don't actually mean it.

[14:48:59] .tt.: haha.
[14:49:18] Tuuli Mustasydän ='(: and that's... sad
[14:49:25] .tt.: awareness.........................
[14:49:50] .tt.: like.......... guys, look around a little bit.
...
[15:18:12] .tt.: have to go to bed
[15:18:15] Tuuli Mustasydän ='(: good night
[15:18:35] .tt.: kick them attire-awareness peoples ass for me
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Hmmm...

Nobody notified me that the "Rajaton sings Queen" album was already released, and so now I need that to complete my collection.

It's about the collection. As you'll see, I'm not really all that interested in the songs.

"I know they were going to release a 'Queen' album."
"Yeah, I have it, it's in my room."
"What!?"
"I have it."
"Was it recent? Was it in the last year?"
"I guess so, I got it at their last [Queen] concert." [Note: the concert was in October, and I didn't go because I didn't want to hear them singing cover songs with orchestra.]
"Dang, now I need to go buy it."
"You can borrow it from me."
"I could, but I'd still have to buy it. I have to have the real thing."
"But it *is* the real thing."
"I mean I have to *own* the real thing."
"What's the difference?"
"I have to OWN it. MY own copy. I have all of their other albums."
"As do I."
"..."
"What's wrong with borrowing it?"
">_>"
"..."

[and then she started getting into how much of her stuff is autographed by them, and ya know, in the back of my mind, both times that I had them sign my things, I made the experience more personal. The first time I sneaked backstage to talk to them; the second time I gave them a drawing even though it was just the typical autograph-table -setup. In the end, I find that with stories and experiences, it is not the "what" but the "how" that makes them unique and meaningful. The "what" is not really worth showing off about.]

And even though I don't really listen to Rajaton all that much anymore, they're still special to me: they were the first people I saw in person whom I knew explicitly were Finnish. And I said hello to them.

Yeah, she totally didn't seem to understand the sanctity of all Finnish objects in my life. Because I'm so far away, every little bit of Finland I have here (and, upon reflection, I really do have a lot) is sacred to me. Most of my friends are Christian; Finland is as sacred to me as Jesus Christ is to them. Anyway, that conversation kind of totally ruined my evening.
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I may end up typing these out, but it's so long I probably won't ever get around to it.

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Figure 1. Finnish Ph.D. snowman.
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I think what started last week with the crappy day has been going downhill since then, not least because of the sheer amount of material I need to learn for my exams on Thursday and Friday.

Add that to people's superficiality and misunderstanding of my preferences regarding things that are the most near and dear to me (Finland, music, art) and you've pretty much got a bomb with a hair trigger.

I'm NOT going to be very amused with the jabs against me in my usual Finnish hideout1; [livejournal.com profile] gemigemi knows from me that they should be glad I'm NOT living in Finland right now because at this point in time I'm VERY ready to get a little stabby.

And in trying to figure out why people don't seem to understand my motivation for liking particular kinds of music (i.e. the feelings that it generates in me), the discussion of the sublime in my sociology of art class and one student's argument that the sublime doesn't exist anymore in a culture of images seems important:

I don't suffer from a lack of the sublime experience; I suffer from too much of it.



1Edit: One of them idiots tried to even justify said bullying as "entertaining for others and educational for the one picked on". No. Just... no. I'm sorry, but no. This isn't even about idealism. Maybe educating in that I learn that you are a jerk, but that's about it.
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I need to restart this list because the old list was too cluttered with all of the mp3 stuff. This list will only list my legit discs. Since I'm not compiling this at home, the part of the list containing discs I don't have here will be incomplete.

Stuff I have in Finland with me marked with *

*Last edited 2014/06/24*

Watch out! )
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i kind of have two songs stuck in my head at the same time ('sydämeni osuman sai' and 'sydän syrjällään'). the problem is, they're two different finnish covers of the same english song ('something's gotten hold of my heart').

though if i hear 'sydämeni osuman sai' one more time at karaoke (it's a tricky song - my finnish teacher sang it pretty well since she's a choir singer but most people murder it in the original key) i may have to throw a beer glass at someone. because there was someone singing it everywhere i went for karaoke except in tampere.

fortunately i shouldn't have to indulge in my violent tendencies anytime soon ;)
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In one motion I have shattered the peace that imprisoned you, but you will not be free.
I confine you still from my heart, and you would dare torment me from the ranks of the fallen.


I feel like I've just destroyed the world.

Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh? you ask.

Weeeell... on a whim I wondered if the HMV had the new Ayreon album in yet (the one with the binary title which I can't remember). They didn't. But then I wondered if they had the Within Temptation album "The Heart of Everything" - and the $9.99 tag made it a bit irresistible. Then I backtracked for some reason, and seemed to see the cover of a NW album I didn't recognize off the top of my head, and I investigated, and it's the so-called two-disc (mit orchestral tracks) version, and it was $19.99, and then it was like suddenly there was a roar in my head and Theiyonus cried, "pick me! pick me! I will live in you again!" and the mental chains around him broke... and I fell.

I don't have a deity to beg forgiveness from. But this and recent developments from Hug-A-Finn point at a crack in the fragile shell I have built around me and my music.

But nothing will change. The moratorium on hearing new music from the (English-language) "Messenger" bands will go on. These discs will remain sealed on my shelf until the time is right.


P.S. I'm kind of miffed that the Man Without a Past DVD is $9.99 now. I paid $24.99 for that (four years ago)!
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So I'm at an odd little gift shop at the mall, when I hear a familiar intro playing over the speakers in the shop...

My legs wanted to run, but my heart knew it was too late. To my surprise I could still remember most of the words to the song, which I was now mouthing, and I got the hell out of there once it got to the instrumental bit in the middle.

Feeling rather tainted, I tried to do something, anything, to get the song out of my head (it has ... that catchiness issue). I talked to myself. I prayed. I listened to my iPod. Ultimately, it would not go away, and I went to the coin and stamp shop, and for little rational reason, flipped through a box of thematically sorted packs of used stamps, curious if there were any Finnish packages. There were four, and since I felt like it, chose one with lots of vintage stamps:
stamps

There was a boy digging through the "5 random coins for $1" bin, so I moved to the "1 random paper money for $2" bin. These bins contain totally worthless money like old Mexican pesos, plastic bills from Romania, stuff from the Deutschösterreich, stuff like that. Right near the top of the loose bills in the bin was one of these. So it's mine now:


(The second photo shows its actual colours better, while the first photo probably has the colours it had when it would have been new.)


Anyway, I feel a bit better about "the taint" now, after I opened up the package of stamps and sorted them out. There are a number of duplicates so if you're interested, let me know and I'll put them in the mail for you. Or maybe I can take them back from whence they came.
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(I presume the ones with the Cyrillic on them are pre-1917? It's kind of difficult to imagine having paper that old! Well, no it's not. I gave an 1860 book to one of my friends. Admittedly, I also have a Canadian stamp from 1897.)

The fun thing about vintage stamps is that they're all done as engravings. I really like the line engraving ones. Still, it would have been nice if they had been more consistent with the changing of colours for different denominations. Instead of random definitives in different colours for the same denominations, keep them in the same colour when they're reprinted, and actually change colours for different denominations :P
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Me last night:
i somehow managed to get into a NW discussion yesterday and barely managed to escape getting into a second one within the span of 6 hours :-O

Me today:
the girl said she might come by today to borrow some discs from me so idunno

Me later:
back from "eep! NW discussion from last night, pt.2"
her: "how many of these can i borrow?"
me: "as many as you want, just get them out of my sight for a while"
yeah her bf wants to take her to the show that shall have me emit a primal scream heard far across the country and across the atlantic
but that's ok!
because...i'll probably be in finland that week anyway :) classes in finland start on monday the 19th and that show is the 16th (friday)
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This one is handmade by one Scott Buxton of Jaffray, B.C. and is actually tuned (gasp!) in A major and it has a fine adjustment for, like, actual tuning :O




Me playing around with it

Picture or it doesn't exist
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So instead of spending the $25 in my wallet at Wizards on a multiplayer expansion to Settlers of Catan which I'll probably never actually use (because the store didn't have the new edition in yet), I crossed the street and went to The Gramophone instead.

Except that they didn't have Rajaton's "Maa" yet, so I wandered around looking for something else to buy. I considered getting a recording of the Brahms piano trio I heard at a concert a couple of Fridays ago, but didn't find one; and so I ended up over looking at the Mendelssohn Op.66 recordings. I ended up picking out the one performed by the Gryphon Trio (they're Canadian, so yeah). It's also got the Lalo Op.26 on it (which I'm unfamiliar with).

But an indulgence is still an indulgence... none are really worth more than another...


It'll take me a while to get used to this recording, I think. The Op.66 means a lot to me and since ever, I've only heard the Haydn Trio's recording and at one concert (the names of the performers have been long lost to memory).

The Gryphon Trio takes the whole thing slightly quicker than the Haydn Trio does, and they seem to emphasize the OMG, SO MANY PIANO NOTES thing more by giving it a dry, crisp treatment. The entire piece is performed very ... brightly, which lowers the dramatic quality I liked in the other recording. But the clarity and articulation of the notes (in all parts, not just piano) is very nice. Some of those notes in the third movement I'm not even sure I've actually heard before :) There were some really weird articulation-type things I'm not sure were really effective in the first movement, though. Maybe they'll make more sense as I listen to it more.
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A friend just told me that he saw the Timo Rautiainen & Trio Niskalaukaus best-of album ("Tilinteon Hetki") at HMV today...


...can someone please remind the appropriate personnel that this is Canada, not Finland? Thank you!


Granted, this *is* one of the albums I'm meaning to pick up when I go to Finland, as it's the one with the piano intro to "Lintu" (played by TH, dammit) that makes me frickin' cry every time I hear it. And the orchestral version of "Alavilla mailla".

He's going to pick it up for me tomorrow... I feel so blessed to have friends who really think of me =')
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(or, "When was the last time the chart was depressing?")

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Safewalk at my sister's uni is a paid job...

kyra_sis: is safewalk paying?
kyra: no it's volunteer
kyra: i'm starting to hope i don't get hired :P
kyra_sis: HAHA!
kyra: i mean it's nice to have the discounts and free coffee and free movie tix but yeah
kyra: i'd rather... not be stressed all the time?
kyra: i said i'd drop choir to have TIME to play with a band
kyra: not FILL IT UP WITH TWICE AS MUCH STUFF

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