Music is a major part of my life. For as long as I can remember I have loved listening to music of all kinds. I learned to play bass when I was 13 and still play in a band. Music helped to make me the person I am today. A significant aspect of my love of music is the love of the vinyl long player album. When I was old enough to afford it I was at the local record shop buying records. I collected for years and at the peak I had a collection of somewhere between 3 and 4 hundred albums. Not huge, but it was a somewhat legendary collection among my circle of friends. I collected vinyl steadily from the late 70's until about 1990 when I very reluctantly gave in to the compact disc revolution. What finally convinced me to convert was the thought that I would no longer be able to buy new music as record companies were phasing out vinyl very rapidly. It had nothing to do with the sound quality of cd vs. vinyl (more about that later).
My collection comprised much of what was popular from that era as well as a smattering of jazz, blues, classical and some of the outer reaches of rock, independent and experimental music. I held onto my records throughout the decade of the 90's and many back breaking moves. At one point I no longer even had a working turntable, yet I still hung on to my records.
Then one day in a fit of practicality and listening to my wife (one and the same) I decided to go ahead and cash them in and see what I could get. Half of my collection was at my sister in law's house in Valley Center (near San Diego) and the other half in a basement storage space of our apartment building in Oakland. On a trip to visit the in laws I forlornly carted one half to a used record shop in Escondido. The owner was impressed by what he saw. I was so proud and sad at the same time. I got a decent trade in. Later that year I took the other half to Rasputin's in San Leandro and got a similar trade in. Party over.
I carried on buying and listening to cds and later hopping all over the iTunes revolution and downloading like a madman. The convenience of the digital format and the ready availability of SO much music was a huge selling point for me. But all the while I never felt anything close to the thrill I used to get after purchasing a load of vinyl. Something was missing. Was it because I was getting older and just not as into the music scene as I used to be or was there really something different about the format that was just not working for me? I honestly still can't answer that question.
Well about five years ago my mom called me up and said she had a bunch of 78s she was wondering if I wanted. 78s? She brought them on her next visit... not 78s, 33 and 1/3s! 78s would have been cool though. I took them off her hands. Lots of cool old country and other classic stuff from the era of my mother and step father's youth. I borrowed a record player from my school (I'm a teacher) as no one was using it, and gave them all a few spins. I got excited and went out to Rasputin's and added about 5 or 6 more to my new collection. The record player just wasn't exciting me though. Ambitions temporarily shelved. Fast forward to last month, over my spring break, my sister said she was getting rid of her records and asked if I wanted to go through them. Of course I did. Got a nice haul there. Also, a Half Price Books, which sells used records, recently opened in my area. The signs could not be clearer. It was time to buy a decent turntable, receiver, and pair of speakers and jump back in. It is all in place now and I am back on the vinyl warpath.
This blog will be a chronicle of my attempt not just to reclaim my vinyl collection but also my passion for the art form that is the vinyl lp record. I will update the blog with each purchase and trip to the used record store, flea market, garage sale, etc. I will not necessarily review the music but the lps as works of art in and of themselves. This will also be a document of the phenomenon of the search itself. Just what does it mean to be a vinyl collector in the digital age?
Speaking of which.... The following is my vinyl manifesto, or why for me the vinyl lp is the ultimate format for music recordings.
1. Sound. I will not pretend to tell you that I can tell the difference between digital and analogue recordings. I can't. But, a few years ago, when I read Neil Young's biography, Shakey, there was a point when the author describes why Neil prefers vinyl to cds. Neil can't tell the difference either but said that he can listen to vinyl all day but can't take more than a few hours of digital. That's it! I don't know why this is, but it is. Of course there are hisses, pops and skips on vinyl, but I find these relatively minor annoyances.
2. Art. Getting a new record was an event. There was so much more to a new lp than just the music. Inner sleeves with lyrics. pictures, stories, liner notes, posters, gatefold sleeves, even the picture on the label in the middle of the record was cool! Yes I know cds have a lot of this stuff but the artistic presentation of cds always leaves me cold and I hate jewel cases. With digital downloads, of course, virtually none of this is available. Can you imagine anything like what the Beatles did with hiding all of the clues for Paul McCartney's unfortunate early demise on their album covers, for about 5 straight albums, happening on the tiny art format of the cd cover?
3. Era. Quite simply, the era of the lp is the era of music I love. I do like new music, but for me the stuff that really resonates was first released on vinyl lps. This is my music.
Well, anyway, I hope you enjoy my blog. If nothing else it will be fun to document my journey in recovering my love for this art form.
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