I thought I?d post this here as some of you collectors may find the story entertaining! Unlike most, I have the pleasure of living close to one of the great 78rpm collectors of our time ? a fellow named Frank Mare. He is a wonderful guy & I feel like a lottery winner when I get to visit his home & listen to records! It?s hard to explain & even though I have been listening to this music for years, I have developed an entire new appreciation for listening to music direct from the shellac! There really is a difference ? though I can?t figure out how much of it is just psychological??
In my first month (and a half), I've turned up some pretty good stuff (for me - couple of Georgia Yellow Hammers, E. Stonemans, an E condition Kelly Harrell, a new looking Oscar Ford jr., Ernest Thompson, Sam Ku West, Emmett Miller, Jazz Gillum, 3 F.W. McGees, a J.M. Gates, C.M. Grayson, Uncle Dave Macon & a bunch of other stuff not as exciting - couple of Carter Family, Dalharts, like 10-12 Jimmie Rodgers records) at various local antique stores & flea markets. I always get a rush when I'm flipping through records & I see a Vocalion or a Gennett - even though it's not usually what I'm after it's still great fun (like prospecting for gold).
Frank has been ribbing me that he would hate to start collecting now, but I made my first real score on Thursday! On Tuesday (a week ago), I was calling various antique stores in a nearby town. I called one shop & asked if they had any old Victrola records & the lady said no, but she knew the shop across the street did & she gave me their number. I then called that shop & the owner confirmed that she had about 100 records in stock & I made plans to visit her on Thursday. Well, I showed up Thursday morning & the shop had not opened yet, so to kill time I went to visit the shop I had first called (which was open). When I walked in, I introduced myself & the lady did remember me calling. I looked around a bit & was not impressed - it was more of a gift shop than antique store (homemade candy, lot's of new local college sweatshirts, etc.), but I decided to ask her again if she had any records. This time she said, well, I'm not sure, let me check the back. In about a minute, she emerged from the back carrying a pizza sized box asking if this is what I was looking for?? As I opened the box, she called the lady who owned the records and asked how much she wanted for each. We agreed on a price (which I?m embarrassed to say what it was) & I started to flip through them. This is where I picked up a couple of the Yellow Hammer records, an Uncle Dave Macon, the Sam Ku West & sure enough, a Mississippi John Hurt (my heart sank - in a good way). You know that feeling when you try to stop yourself from being openly excited? I'd call it a V or V+ of Okeh 8560 Frankie/Nobody's Dirty Business! Of course, my collector friends are swearing that it is just beginner's luck & that you still can't find records in antique stores - ha (I do kinda believe ?em)!
I still don't own a record player that spins at 78rpm & I'm figuring that may be an important thing for a fledgling collector to own - do you think? As much as it hurts (and I will shed a little tear), I?m listing the record on Ebay (It?s here if you want to check it out - http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&ssPageName=ADME:L:LCA:US:11&item=300004264441). I'll sacrifice the Hurt record so I can actually enjoy some of the others!
Oh yea, by the time I finished, the lady I was supposed to meet had arrived & I crossed the street to her shop. Sure enough, she had about 100 records - most classical, some big band & bing crosby (yawn). She did have one that I almost purchased - it was Chick Webb (with Ella) doing Wacky Dust. I still may go back for it if I get really desperate for something!
I suppose it?s good and bad to have a great find early in your collecting career? I?m almost expecting to find something good every time I go out & in my heart I know I may never get that lucky again?
Anyone else have some similar luck?
Malcolm
In my first month (and a half), I've turned up some pretty good stuff (for me - couple of Georgia Yellow Hammers, E. Stonemans, an E condition Kelly Harrell, a new looking Oscar Ford jr., Ernest Thompson, Sam Ku West, Emmett Miller, Jazz Gillum, 3 F.W. McGees, a J.M. Gates, C.M. Grayson, Uncle Dave Macon & a bunch of other stuff not as exciting - couple of Carter Family, Dalharts, like 10-12 Jimmie Rodgers records) at various local antique stores & flea markets. I always get a rush when I'm flipping through records & I see a Vocalion or a Gennett - even though it's not usually what I'm after it's still great fun (like prospecting for gold).
Frank has been ribbing me that he would hate to start collecting now, but I made my first real score on Thursday! On Tuesday (a week ago), I was calling various antique stores in a nearby town. I called one shop & asked if they had any old Victrola records & the lady said no, but she knew the shop across the street did & she gave me their number. I then called that shop & the owner confirmed that she had about 100 records in stock & I made plans to visit her on Thursday. Well, I showed up Thursday morning & the shop had not opened yet, so to kill time I went to visit the shop I had first called (which was open). When I walked in, I introduced myself & the lady did remember me calling. I looked around a bit & was not impressed - it was more of a gift shop than antique store (homemade candy, lot's of new local college sweatshirts, etc.), but I decided to ask her again if she had any records. This time she said, well, I'm not sure, let me check the back. In about a minute, she emerged from the back carrying a pizza sized box asking if this is what I was looking for?? As I opened the box, she called the lady who owned the records and asked how much she wanted for each. We agreed on a price (which I?m embarrassed to say what it was) & I started to flip through them. This is where I picked up a couple of the Yellow Hammer records, an Uncle Dave Macon, the Sam Ku West & sure enough, a Mississippi John Hurt (my heart sank - in a good way). You know that feeling when you try to stop yourself from being openly excited? I'd call it a V or V+ of Okeh 8560 Frankie/Nobody's Dirty Business! Of course, my collector friends are swearing that it is just beginner's luck & that you still can't find records in antique stores - ha (I do kinda believe ?em)!
I still don't own a record player that spins at 78rpm & I'm figuring that may be an important thing for a fledgling collector to own - do you think? As much as it hurts (and I will shed a little tear), I?m listing the record on Ebay (It?s here if you want to check it out - http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&ssPageName=ADME:L:LCA:US:11&item=300004264441). I'll sacrifice the Hurt record so I can actually enjoy some of the others!
Oh yea, by the time I finished, the lady I was supposed to meet had arrived & I crossed the street to her shop. Sure enough, she had about 100 records - most classical, some big band & bing crosby (yawn). She did have one that I almost purchased - it was Chick Webb (with Ella) doing Wacky Dust. I still may go back for it if I get really desperate for something!
I suppose it?s good and bad to have a great find early in your collecting career? I?m almost expecting to find something good every time I go out & in my heart I know I may never get that lucky again?
Anyone else have some similar luck?
Malcolm