I didn’t buy my first compact disc until I was 25 years old. I still don’t have an MP3 player. You could call me old-fashioned, or just idiotic. But I’m also concerned about reception, and I try as hard as I can to sequence and package my records thoughtfully. So if, in lieu of a stream of digital files, you want a physical copy of the Let The Night Fall CD, I’ll be thrilled to get you one.
Send seven dollars — check or cash, I don’t care — to:
Tris McCall
314 4th Street, #6
Jersey City, NJ 07302
I’ll put your copy in the mail immediately. Probably a cute note from me, too.
Or you can go to the music page and purchase yourself some space-age digital tracks. This absolves you of the responsibility of listening to the whole album: you can pick and choose the songs you want. Eventually, I’m going to have my entire back catalog available for track-by-track digital purchase, which pains me a little, but there’s no sense in fighting the future. I guess. Meanwhile, you can still get physical copies of Shootout At The Sugar Factory, If One Of These Bottles Should Happen To Fall, and I’m Assuming You’re All In Bands by writing to me.
For a limited time (and isn’t all time limited?), you can purchase any two Tris McCall albums for ten bucks. If you buy three, it’ll cost you $13. All four — the Tris McCall Grand Slam Package — will set you back a mere $15. Think of it as a box set, only without the box. Makes a great Christmas present for a disgraced politician.
Okay, that’s enough Billy Mays tribute for one crisp autumn morning. If you’re insolvent, or scraping out the bottom of the trust fund, OR if you’re just one of those “information wants to be free” types, drop me a line, and we’ll negotiate something. Since I’d rather spam my ideas all over the country than eat, I can’t imagine I’ll drive too hard a bargain.
