Many Atlantans reading this will already be familiar with Brian Dettmer's work. (Never mind that Ceci in Austin brought it to my attention.) It gives me something to think about as I liquidate much of my physical music collection. I like how he shapes the cassettes to emphasize their visual kinship with bones, if only because both are lovely to look at for their own sake. I've had a longstanding affair with cassette tapes, but I think it may finally be coming to a close. Almost.