He apologized upfront for it not being some slick
powerpoint but I hadn't come for a
--the mic was stationary, just as the recording
devices were in India in the
early days of 78s--
and I liked the unscripted anecdotes and asides.
There were laughs and applause, especially for
the shrieking honking traffic footage
The multimedia mix concluded with people
fondling the orange hued, silky smooth disc
of shellac passed warm hand to hand with Rob
sensibly admonishing, "Now don't break that!"