"I don't have an iPod. I don't get the whole iPod thing. Who has time to listen to that much music? If I had one, it would probably have Sinatra, Beatles, some '70s music, some '80s music, and that's it"
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Baio’s little shrug at the iPod era is less about gadgetry than about identity policing in a moment when taste suddenly became a hard drive. In the mid-2000s, the iPod wasn’t just a music player; it was a portable autobiography, a sleek demand that you curate a self with thousands of tracks and carry it everywhere. His “I don’t get the whole iPod thing” lands as a defensive joke, the kind celebrities used when the culture’s new baseline threatened to make them feel old, outpaced, or unserious.
The key move is the rhetorical question: “Who has time to listen to that much music?” It’s not really about time. It’s a sideways critique of abundance and the performative consumption that comes with it: collecting as a hobby, not listening as a pleasure. Baio frames maximal choice as a burden and, by extension, frames restraint as maturity.
Then he offers a tight “canon” list: Sinatra, Beatles, a little ‘70s, a little ‘80s. That’s not randomness; it’s safe consensus, the kind of intergenerational Greatest Hits that signals normalcy and social belonging. No subcultural edges, no guilty pleasures, no new artists that might invite scrutiny. The subtext is: I’m not trying to impress you with deep cuts; I’m grounded.
Coming from an actor whose peak fame is tied to earlier decades, the line also reads as brand maintenance. He’s positioning himself as analog, uncomplicated, and nostalgic at a time when culture was speeding up and turning taste into a public dashboard. The iPod is just the prop; the real target is the anxiety of keeping up.
The key move is the rhetorical question: “Who has time to listen to that much music?” It’s not really about time. It’s a sideways critique of abundance and the performative consumption that comes with it: collecting as a hobby, not listening as a pleasure. Baio frames maximal choice as a burden and, by extension, frames restraint as maturity.
Then he offers a tight “canon” list: Sinatra, Beatles, a little ‘70s, a little ‘80s. That’s not randomness; it’s safe consensus, the kind of intergenerational Greatest Hits that signals normalcy and social belonging. No subcultural edges, no guilty pleasures, no new artists that might invite scrutiny. The subtext is: I’m not trying to impress you with deep cuts; I’m grounded.
Coming from an actor whose peak fame is tied to earlier decades, the line also reads as brand maintenance. He’s positioning himself as analog, uncomplicated, and nostalgic at a time when culture was speeding up and turning taste into a public dashboard. The iPod is just the prop; the real target is the anxiety of keeping up.
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