I’ve been writing about music and music gear, in one form or another, for many decades now. I’ve been playing music—writing, recording, performing, for even longer. And I’ve been reading music magazines—specifically guitar magazines—longest of all.

As a child, music magazines were treasure troves of insider knowledge and practical—or, depending on the artist being interviewed, thoroughly dubious—wisdom. They were to be studied, pored over, dog-eared, and piled in messy, corner-of-the-room stacks that eventually got jammed into messier, stuffed-to-the-point-of-exploding cabinets. With guitar magazines, this fascination, and pack-rat behavior, was amplified in every way. It felt like the secrets to an entire universe were unlocked every month. And not just the basics like how to play, what to buy, and what was new. You learned how to write and arrange music, how to change strings, how to repair necks, how to wire pickups, how to modify amps, how to design a signal path, how to establish your own unique sound. How to create.