Early cylinder records could not be duplicated. Therefore, performers had to repeat their music within a circle of 8 cylinder recorders to produce 8 cylinder records. Over and Over and over again, yielding only 8 cylinders at a time! In 1892, Emil Berliner invented the 7 inch flat disc which eventually grew in size to 10 and 12 inch records. There was no electricity available, so these primitive recordings were created completely by a mechanical process.

Lingo 14 0 Keygen Software. Performers stood in front of horns singing / playing loud enough to move the recording stylus at the other end of the horn. Various materials were initially tested, then electroplated and eventually A stamper could be used to stamp out many copies of the original record. The range of sound was very limited; like listening to music through a cardboard tube. These are called Acoustic recordings.

Even Enrico Caruso recorded acoustically! It wasn't until 1925 when electronic vacuum tubes came into being that microphones, amplifier and loudspeakers introduced electric recordings. All at once, one could hear real bass notes and extended high notes. Dancers could now hear and sometimes feel the beat of the music quite clearly.

Technology continued to improve greatly. Columbia introduced the LP on June 20, 1948. Production of 78's continued until 1956, giving way to RCA Victor's 45 singles.

Singles Happy End Rarest Dog. It’s probably worth more than one bought a year later.' The chance of finding a rarity is remote, but not impossible. Find album reviews, stream songs, credits and award information for Singles - Happy End on AllMusic - 2000.

The Rarity of 78 RPM Recordings I would like a nickel for every person that said, 'I have a Glenn Miller record that must really be valuable.' Or, ' I have a Caruso record that must be worth a fortune.' Each artist sold thousands of copies. So the rarity is hardly there. NOW, if you found a record with Caruso singing with Glenn Miller, that would be a find! The rarity is the disc that sold few copies by sometimes even obscure artists.

Maybe a Dinah Shore test pressing of a song that was never released. Or, a Liberace recording from 1942 on Decca. Or maybe a record autographed by the artist. I have one of a recording screw-up on Victor with a white label I had signed by Rudy Vallee.

That would be valuable to a Rudy Vallee fan, but there aren't a lot of those around anymore! I think by now, you have a better feeling for what is or what isn't going to be valuable.

Happy Hunting!

>“ANOOOOON!” >That wasn’t the first thing you expected hear as you answered your phone this morning, hell you weren't even expecting a call this early on a Sunday and quite frankly, you weren't best pleased. “Rarity, it's half ten on a Sunday fucking morning, what do you want?” >”Well darling, you know how I decided to borrow my father's fancy car to meet that charming prince at the upper class party?” “No.” >”Oh, well the thing is-” “You broke it didn't you?” >Suddenly Rarity splutters into incoherent nonsense, causing you to wince from crackling sound of her voice blasting from your barely working mobile. >You make a mental note to yourself to get a new one, when you have the money that is. “Rarity, slow the fuck down I don't even know what you're saying.” >Rarity stammers to a stop, and breathes in deeply. >”I was driving it to the party and because I was so excited I think I broke something on the engine.” “And you want me to fix it I guess?” >”If you don't mind, darling.” >You can practically hear her fluttering her eyelashes at you.

>Better milk this the best you can. “Well I am pretty busy today Rare so I might not be able-” >”I could pay you for your trouble?” >Bingo. “I dunno, I mean I'm really busy-” >”Please? My father would kill me if he found out.” >She's begging now, perfect. “How much are you willing to pay?

I mean there's labour costs, and I do need money for a new phone and-” >”Is a hundred okay?” >Fuck yeah. “Yeah, that should be fine, I'll come round in about an hour.

Hang on, where's your dad?” >”He's on a business trip.” “And when will be back? And wont your mum find out about the car?” >Rarity gasps down the phone, as if a sudden, terrible revelation came to her worry filled mind. >”She went with my dad because she wanted to see a friend, but they will be back by two!” >Delfonics Tell Me This Is A Dream Rar Files on this page. Oh wow, you were right. >Shit just got serious.

“Bugger, well is it drivable?” >”I tried to drive it this morning to your place but it wouldn't start darling.” >Bastarding shite. What a bloody inconvenience.

“Okay, well give me about half an hour to get there, I need to get my tools ready and shit.” >”Thank you thank you thank you thank you!” “Yeah yeah okay, see you later.” >You hang up and rub your eyes. >So much for a nice lie in today. >Groaning, you get out of bed and lurch towards the shower. >On second thought, you turn back to your room and grab your work clothes from the radiator. >Fuck the shower, you're only going to get dirty anyway. >You pull your clothes on and plod downstairs, eager to get some breakfast into your empty stomach. >You open the cupboards, then close them again.