How to enjoy your records everywhere

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5 stage album Cleaning
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I am a huge proponent of enjoying music on vinyl. That doesn’t mean it’s convenient. I’m okay with that. The experience of putting on an album and listening to it on your stereo doesn’t compare to scrolling through your digital library and clicking play.

A few weeks ago my amplifier died from loneliness while I was in DC. Okay, I’m not sure why my amp died, and gladly I discovered that right before I started packing. However, my flight coming back from San Jose a couple of nights ago would not have been as nice without a few choice albums loaded onto my iPod.

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Moving to California, 3 years in photos (Farewell Oahu)

My time in the aloha state has come to an end. It has been a good 3 years, and I’ve built some great memories with some phenomenal people.

I’ve had the opportunity to:

Hear some great music from some of my favorite artists

And

I’ve gotten to see Vinyl for The People grow from an idea to reality. So many people have provided feedback, encouragement, and graciously given their time to provide content for the website, and many of you have purchased my goods. I appreciate every exchange.

I’m excited to be heading to San Diego and look forward to growing Vinyl for The People into a larger community of collectors and enthusiasts. See you soon Hawaii.

–Tom

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Why no Virgin Vinyl Sunday?

My amplifier died.

I was pretty bummed, and I’m looking forward to getting it repaired once our household goods get to California.

Virgin Vinyl Sunday will resume once I get to California.

15 Pet Peeves of Record Collectors

15. Buying a reissue and discovering it is mastered from a CD and sounds like shit – If you wanted CD music, you would purchase a CD. You can check the source of your albums online before you buy or look for editions made from master tapes like MFSL.

14. Getting that album you preordered and, and waited, and waited for; only to open it and find it’s warped – This happened to me on Record Store Day, The Doors 3 LP live album. I was recording a Virgin Vinyl Sunday video, and I got to the 3rd album, and lo and behold…warped. My favorite record store took it back and gave me credit.

13. When people that play records without cleaning them – This is self-explanatory, but you can help resolve this issue. Friends don’t let friends play dirty records.

12. Seeing others suffer through number 14 – You feel sorry, and hope your next dig doesn’t suffer the same fate. Warped records aren’t something you would wish on your enemy unless they are the kind of people that let #13 happen.

11. When people don’t understand that you want to stay in and listen to your records – Listening to music on vinyl is an experience, a ritual if you will. Sometimes, listening to music is more desirable than the company of others.

DJ Hapa Boy - Honolulu, Hi — DJ Hapa Boy – Honolulu, Hi

10. When people ask if you are a DJ – If see me scratching like DJ Hapa Boy, then I can understand that question. When you come across people with groceries, ask if they are chefs, and see their response.

9. People tell you records are obsolete – Betamax, cassettes, microfiche, and VHS are obsolete, not records. The technology is dated, and has disadvantages, but not obsolete. There’s a laser turntable; I haven’t seen any updates the aforementioned

8. When people pluralize records as “vinyls” – many people are challenged by the English language, and for good reasons. It’s convoluted, uses spellings that are different just because, and is wrought with rules that don’t always make sense. The plural of deer is deer, as it is with vinyl.

7. People call you a hipster – There’s something about the word hipster that makes my skin crawl. I think of ridiculous mustaches, craft beer, fixie bikes, and skinny jeans. I don’t identify with any of those things, but I do love records. You don’t lump vegans in with the anti-establishment crowd, or do you?

6. Having to work on April 18th (Record Store Day) – Record Store Day has come under scrutiny, but for most, it’s a time to share your love with fellow collectors and enthusiasts, get some limited edition pressings, swag, and much more. I’ve spent my last three at Hungry Ear Records in Honolulu, Hi.

The last Eric Roberson show I went to, I inquired about pressing his albums on vinyl.

5. That album you wanted was never pressed on vinyl – I am a huge Eric Roberson Fan. I’ve seen him perform live three times, and have his entire discography in digital format.

Photo by Pedro Fernandes — Image by Pedro Fernandes

4. “Vinyl is back” – Yes, Record sales have had a dramatic rise over the past seven years. Vinyl sales account for just under 10% of total album sales. The thing is, to record collectors the records never left. Your local record store has never stopped carrying them. Stop saying it’s back, you hipster.

3. Someone says, “I had a bunch of records that I just threw out, I wish we met earlier” – why would you tell me this? I mean are you some sick masochists that find pleasure in bringing pain the hearts of others? You wouldn’t tell someone that likes dogs, “Oh, I just put down my Golden Retriever. I wish I knew you were a dog lover; he just needed a good home”, would you?

2. The limited edition or random 180-gram pressings of an album you want – Albums pressed at Pallas in Germany (left record) typically sound great, are less prone to being delivered like #15 and are going to cost a premium. Are audiophile pressings worth the extra coin? You’re going to have to get both to find out.

1.The Crosley Cruiser – Start here, don’t stay here. While suitable for dipping your toes into the pool of vinyl, these little cuties can be found everywhere from Urban Outfitters to Wal-Mart. They don’t sound very good and can ruin your perception of the pleasure of listening to music on vinyl.

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Ice cream on the North Shore for Breakfast

This past Saturday started like most. I woke up just after sunrise, catching a glimpse of a gorgeous sky. Looking at the time 6:07, I start to prioritize my day. The first thing I normally do is nuzzle up to my sleeping girlfriend who is currently in Plam Springs. That was the first difference of the day. Then I look at my phone for messages and notifications. I didn’t plug it in last night, so it’s dead. Which means I have to read something on paper for my morning pit stop.

Enter Record Collector News a publication I picked up at Amoeba a few months back. That’s not what sparked this post, I digress. Completing my morning ritual, I get ready to head to the barbershop. After checking the weather, I opt to ride instead of driving.

Heading out, I notice a small fray in my favorite jeans that 7 for All Mankind may have discontinued . A muted “nooo” from beneath my helmet and I move on. Not much I can do about that one, I conveyed to myself[once I got home I ordered a couple of pairs, my jeans are still relevant]. Traffic is dense for 8 am on a Saturday, but I weave my way through and open up when I get past Waikiki. Atlantic Top 60 – Jazz, Jive, and Strut playing from Tidal in my helmet. There is nothing between the road and I except for slow moving traffic. The Aloha state has plenty of that.
Arriving at the barber shop, I remember that I didn’t make an appointment. So I’m faced with two choices…unfamiliar hands cutting my hair or come back tomorrow.

I don’t like waiting.

So, I go outside to decide which I would rather do. Typically, I vape while deciding what to do next. But today was different, I went outside, hopped on my bike, and rode off. No destination in mind, nor thoughts about the uncompleted grooming, just the playlist, bike and the road. Now I’m eating ice cream for breakfast.

The events of this particular Saturday morning are similar to how I feel listening to music. The decisions to be made are the artists, changes in plan are the tracks, and each of the 86,200 seconds we have in a day are the individual notes. I could delve deeper into the metaphor, but I just finished eating ice cream for breakfast…I think I’m going to keep riding.

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Keep spinning,

Tom

Melody Gardot – The Absence (Virgin Vinyl Sunday)

“Love me like a river does; cross the sea…love me like a river does; endlessly”

Those were the lyrics that introduced me to Melody. That was in 2007 in the basement bar of the Dolphin Striker in Portsmouth, NH. I recall the night very well, I was celebrating the fact that I had been in the Navy for 5 years.

Virgin Vinyl Sunday this week is Melody Gardot – The Absence. Her third album and one that I’ve had in my waiting to open backlog for about 6 months. After listening, I don’t know how I let it sit there unopened for so long.

I find her story to be heartwarming and a true inspiration. The same year I joined the Navy she was run over by a car while riding her bike. That accident left her unable to speak and walk. She also suffers from photosensitivity (as do I) and hyperacusis (extreme sensitivity to normal sounds). It’s amazing that she when on to record so much great music.

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–Tom

Muddy Waters – Folk Singer

This week I have been in a bluesy mood. My go to of the moment is Muddy Waters, I’m guilty of streaming most of his catalog as I only have Folk Singer on vinyl. I talked about my interest in blues in this blog post and while most of my listening is jazz, classic rock, and soul; the blues have had a hold on me since my time at Virginia Tech.

My copy of Muddy Waters – Folk Singer is an Analog Productions reissue and it sounds pretty damn good. It sounds the most holographic of the albums I’ve listened to this week. If you’re feeling blue or don’t have anyone to drink 3 fingers of scotch with. Mr. Waters makes for great company. Inversely, if you have a hankering for a “Big Leg Woman” then he also knows what you’re talking about.

The first of blues reissues that I’ve purchased, but surely not the last.

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Vinyl is Back (Milennial Listening Pt. 2)

Today is the last day of not listening to records. I figured it’s only fitting that I write a follow-up to my post from a couple of weeks ago. I’ve learned a few things since then; the most prominent being that my outlook on the day changes when there’s no analog detox when I get home.

Before you think, I’m going to show my analog loving ass. Let me say that streaming has revolutionized the way we listen to music. Countless albums at our fingertips, where ever we want to listen to them. That’s a something that wasn’t in mind when I was a kid.

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I don’t think anyone that didn’t use dial-up to connect to the internet can fully grasp that paradigm shift, it took 40 minutes to download that “hot” new single at 128 kbps in 1996. The average album has 11 tracks; that adds up to 6 hours and 40 minutes. Comparatively, I can download the entire HBO series True Blood (36 episodes with a file size of 43.2 GB) from iTunes in 3 hours and 36 minutes, albeit with an internet connection that’s over 300 times faster.

Enough nerd, I’m not here to talk about connection speeds. Two weeks ago I said, “I will clean, catalog, and organize them; just no listening. As I write this, I’m using my underutilized Sonos bridge, fed to my preamp via optical cable.” Since then, I’ve learned that temptation is quite the challenge. Every time I go to turn on the preamp and amp my Superscoutmaster whispers to me, “Come on buddy, just one side…you don’t have to tell the readers.” I wanted to know just how bad my love jones for records is, so I had to see this experiment through to completion.

All of this listening required me to get the CD books out of the car. Yes, my car still has a CD player. I say that because my 2015 Dodge Ram did not come with as standard. It did have an SD card slot, 3 USB 2.0 ports, Bluetooth, and satellite radio (which isn’t available here in Hawaii). The first thing I noticed was how disorganized my CD’s had become since my Mcintosh CD/Bluray player got stolen. I don’t listen to them much outside of the car anymore. An upgrade may be in order shortly. I came across a few albums I forgot that I bought, a deluxe version of Giant Steps, Chuck Brown – We Got This (his last live CD), Melody Gardot – The Absence. It was like striking digital gold.

Over 20 years of collecting CD and all I have to show are these

As much as I appreciate the huge cover art, liner notes, and pictures of music on vinyl; I tossed almost every CD jewel case I had. Aside from my newest additions to the collection, every CD resides in my iTunes library and its backup. I consider that an exercise in downsizing.

My DAC (digital to analog converter) inside of the McIntosh C50 is good, but not great. I have been on the fence of upgrading it since building my current system. There is a divide in my fiscally responsible self and the audiophile. Sadly they share the same wallet. The two schools of thought are the Chord 2qute ($1,795 from various vendors) and the Wyred for Sound DAC-1 LE (direct from W4S $1,124 with Femto clock). You can tell which prefers which by the price of each piece of gear. I have not heard the two units in a shootout but heard them in two different systems. I do not trust my month’s old aural memory, so I’m still on the fence. Upgradeitis doesn’t strike me often, so I’m in an unusual space.

For now, I’m going to turn on my phono stage and get it ready for tomorrow. I’d hate for that first listen to be a cold start. My time spent getting reacquainted with CDs, iTunes, and Tidal has been good. But we both know that I will always feel, dropping the stylus on a clean record is several times better.

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Maryanne Ito – Spotted in Chinatown

“Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life” –Pablo Picasso

While I was thinking of the title of this post, Rick James – Maryjane was playing in my head. On repeat. I hate when that happens. As I wrote in my last blog post I’m not playing any records this week, in favor of streaming and other digital sources of music. I thought it would be an interesting experiment, but every time I look at my turntable I sigh.

I did not say I wouldn’t listen to live music, which is what is taking me to Next Door on the 17th to see Maryanne perform, and what has brought me to Chinatown as I write this. I don’t come down here often, especially after moving to the east side of Oahu. In 2009, [I’ve been back since then] I was in Chinatown to see a band called Rocket Powered Cadillac. That night was the first time I’d heard Maryanne Ito. I was invited by the drummer of the band Pinky, who has recently returned to Oahu.

A flyer circa 2009 from Rocket Powered Cadillac

“I’m in love with Maryjane, she is my main thang; she makes me feel alright; she makes my heart sing…”

It feels good to type that and get the song out of my head for a few minutes. While I love a good Rick James song it’s not the cause for this post. I wonder how many times Maryanne has been serenaded with Rick James lyrics?

Maryanne Ito, a local singer/songwriter/mother/insurance agent/bartender, a great person among other things, has decided to join me in the listening room for an interview. I’m extremely excited, and can’t wait for you to see it. Today I’m visiting her at one of her side hustles.

Let’s start with what happened earlier this week. I called Maryanne to confirm our meeting and she had been called on to work the bar for a music venue in Chinatown close to Waikiki called, Hank’s which is neighbored by a venue I’ve been before, “The Dragon Upstairs” Rosetta and I went to see a jazz ensemble a few months ago. I remember the bartender had a stiff pour, British accent, and effervescent smile.

Articles written about the Dragon posted downstairs

You could walk by The Dragon Upstairs, and it’s downstairs sister bar Hank’s easily. You shouldn’t; you would be doing yourself a disservice. Mihoko & Friends were performing tonight just as the last time I was here. In the spirit of putting more experiences under my belt, I visit Hank’s. From outside I can hear Rolling Stones – Wild Horses, one of my top ten favorite tracks from the band. Now I have no excuse not to go in.

“Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life”, a framed quote on the wall close to the entrance, it spoke volumes to me. Perhaps it was the gin and tonic or the band’s rendition of Purple Rain. Most likely it was the juxtaposition of Prince, gin and tonic, good vibes, and the fact that there’s a random quote from Pablo Picasso on the wall.

My favorite drink sans cucumber — A gin and tonic sans cucumber, and a drink token from Steve who bought a round

Behind the bar, I see Maryanne with big hair, and a beaming smile, providing libations to those filling the bar. It’s nice here, they have Hendricks. Not wanting to disturb her flow I sit in the corner and look over the crowd while the band takes us on a trip through the late 70’s. Eventually, I pull out my camera to catch Maryanne in action, as seen below.

My drink of choice is Hendricks Gin and tonic with a few slices of cucumber in the glass. There were no considerations given to my fufu garnishment. Gin and tonic drinks smooth with our without cucumber. The band is playing Bob Dylan – Feel My Love, and I am definitely in the groove. Not as much as some of the regulars like Addy. She came from the west side of the island to visit her old stomping grounds. For those of you who aren’t accustomed to island life, it is a chore to travel the 22 miles from Ewa (pronounced eva) to Chinatown. I liken it to choosing a new residence since that’s what I’m working on right now.

Everyone needs something to believe in, and I believe that’s a good drink.

There’s an energy here, both upstairs and down that is hard to put a finger on. I don’t want to try. I prefer to enjoy the music. So, if you’re in Chinatown on the island of Oahu; stop by Hank’s and The Dragon Upstairs. Get some jazz, funk, soul, and classic rock all served with Aloha. There is a fine selection of musicians and good stiff drinks poured at both venues “just don’t tell Dave”.

And if you see Maryanne, tell her Tom said Aloha.

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No Records This Week (Millennial Listening)

This week I’ve decided not to listen to any records. I will clean, catalog, and organize them; just no listening. As I write this, I’m using my underutilized Sonos bridge, fed to my preamp via optical cable.

If you have been reading for a little while, you know I love records. In case Vinyl for The People wasn’t enough foreshadowing. I deny myself the pleasure of vinyl listening for six days. What will come of this, perhaps my head will implode from bits and bites? In which case, it was nice writing to you all.

Let me say that I am not anti-digital. I have a far more extensive digital collection than I do a record collection. The disparity between digital and analog is in part due to growing up during the golden age of Napster. I’ve bought hundreds of CDs, but some albums that didn’t pass the $19.95 value test in the early to mid-2000’s. Of those albums, the ones I cherished most are among records.

I could call this practice for shipping my belongings to San Diego. Leaving Hawaii is bittersweet, I’ll miss the Aloha, food, views, and people. Going back to the mainland has distinct advantages, Amazon Prime, pizza delivery (Dominos nor Papa Johns deliver to our house), a variety of record stores, airfare. But some things are worth more than others.

Being in the military brings a unique point of view. I’ve done my share of stuff begrudgingly. A transoceanic move from New Hampshire to Hawaii, transferring to a different submarine because they “needed” me, and cleaning up real “shit” under the sinks in my kitchen (Galley for you Navy types). What I’m saying is San Diego is not a place I would like to avoid. My girlfriend, however, is not coming with her sailor. Choosing to come when she feels is right. While saddened by this fact, I am glad that we talked about that before we go to the juncture of moving. That is a story with a few parallels surrounding my ex-wife. I’ll make due.

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–Tom