Well goddamn, my 1st response got lost due to having to log in again. Anyway some random stuff…
I graduated from HS in 1980. After graduation I went to a concert in NYC (Bruford at the Bottom Line). Getting tickets involved either going to one of a few Ticketmaster outlets (mine was on the 2nd floor of the local Bamberger’s) or going to the venue box office (if not by a scalper or ‘broker’).
That summer I toured Scandinavia with a wind ensemble and afterwards hitchhiked through Germany, Belgium, and the UK, so that was still a viable form of transportation. Not so much in the US, I later learned.
My mom kept trying to get me to go to Chubb and learn computer programming (“they say musicians have an aptitude for that”) but I resisted, like the idiot I was. She was always up on technology and got one of those Kaypro portables to do word processing on. Eventually I started working with computers. I actually enjoyed it despite my previous luddite tendencies. Should have listened to mom!
Everything in the music industry seemed to be going ‘digital’ - digital delays, reverbs, choruses, digital synths, (Yamaha DX7, Roland D50). Sampling was starting to take hold but practically required a tech staff to be an effective musical tool. Synclavier and Fairlight were dominant, then Emu and Akai came along with more user-friendly systems. Of course now you can do it on your phone. I recorded on a cassette 4 track and didn’t buy a CD player until 1989.
Notable concerts were Laurie Anderson, Talking Heads, a couple of Zappa shows, and a slew of Grateful Dead concerts (mail-order tickets!). Local bands Big Head Todd and The Monsters and The Samples were starting out. I think Big Head Todd is still a going concern. The Samples are down to one original guy.
Weed started getting REALLY strong.
Everything that could be fastened with Velcro was.
South Africa/Aparthied, Central America, El Salvador, Nicaragua, Grenada invasion, constant hostage crisis in the middle east, Marine Barracks and Lockerbie bombings, Challenger explosion
Like most socially inept, somewhat nerdy, and broke guys, I didn’t have much luck finding a girlfriend, but I still had friendships with the women in my circle and enjoyed the company of an older woman who educated me. Nothing unique to the '80s about that, I suppose.
For a time I lived in a canyon outside of Boulder, CO and shared a party line with other residents of the canyon. IOW I could be in the middle of a conversation and someone up the road gets on the line, with increasing frequency if the conversation dragged on. Quaint, but a pain in the butt.
Mountainbikes were getting popular. Lycra saddle covers were a way of customizing. Route-finding was done with big topo maps.