<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Articles on bumnote</title><link>https://bumnote.com/posts/</link><description>Recent content in Articles on bumnote</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-GB</language><copyright>© 1974–present bumnote press • Copyleft / anti-copyright CC BY-NC 4.0</copyright><lastBuildDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2026 04:20:00 +0100</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://bumnote.com/posts/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Anatomy of a Wrong Note: Why Imperfection Drives Sonic Counterculture</title><link>https://bumnote.com/posts/the-anatomy-of-a-wrong-note/</link><pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2026 04:20:00 +0100</pubDate><guid>https://bumnote.com/posts/the-anatomy-of-a-wrong-note/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;There is a moment, forty-one seconds into a rehearsal take we have listened to more times than is healthy, where Thelonious Monk plays a cluster so wrong that you can hear the engineer&amp;rsquo;s chair creak as he reaches for the stop button. He does not press it. That hesitation is the whole history of the music we care about.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Cassette Tape Aesthetics in the Era of Infinite Streaming</title><link>https://bumnote.com/posts/cassette-tape-aesthetics/</link><pubDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2026 09:00:00 +0100</pubDate><guid>https://bumnote.com/posts/cassette-tape-aesthetics/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;A C-90 holds forty-five minutes a side, and it does not care what you think of that. You cannot skip. You can fast-forward, but fast-forwarding is a physical act with a physical cost: the motor whines, the counter spins, and you land somewhere approximate. The tape has an opinion about sequence, and the opinion is &lt;em&gt;yours&lt;/em&gt;, fixed at the moment you pressed record.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Photocopier Punk: How 70s DIY Zines Invented Modern Desktop Publishing</title><link>https://bumnote.com/posts/photocopier-punk/</link><pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2026 11:30:00 +0100</pubDate><guid>https://bumnote.com/posts/photocopier-punk/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Before Aldus PageMaker, before PostScript, before anyone said the words &amp;ldquo;desktop publishing&amp;rdquo; without laughing, there was a Xerox 914 in the back of a copy shop and a kid with a glue stick who could not afford the counter price. Everything you take for granted about the modern web interface, the fragment, the cut-out, the hyperlinked collage of unrelated blocks, was invented there, at five pence a sheet.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>In Praise of Feedback: Microtonal Noise as Rebel Expression</title><link>https://bumnote.com/posts/in-praise-of-feedback/</link><pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2026 20:15:00 +0100</pubDate><guid>https://bumnote.com/posts/in-praise-of-feedback/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;When Jimi Hendrix pushed a Marshall stack into self-oscillation on a Monday morning in August 1969, he converted an engineering defect into political speech. The anthem came apart under the feedback, and the coming apart was the point. Nobody in the field needed the liner notes.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Markdown as an Anti-Bloat Manifesto: The Joy of Plain Text</title><link>https://bumnote.com/posts/markdown-anti-bloat-manifesto/</link><pubDate>Mon, 03 Aug 2026 08:00:00 +0100</pubDate><guid>https://bumnote.com/posts/markdown-anti-bloat-manifesto/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;A dispatch on this site is a text file. Not a row in a database, not a JSON blob behind an API, not a component tree waiting to hydrate. A file, with a name, on a disk, that you can open in &lt;code&gt;ed&lt;/code&gt; if the mood takes you. This is not nostalgia. It is a position on permanence.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>