An ode to the esoteric, to the geeks and nerds who can stand for hours throwing out names and titles, to the people living week to week digging through record crates and devouring every artist that crosses their path to assemble an encyclopedic repertoire of music ready to deploy on any customer who asks. The only downside of this documentary is being sold on the virtues of a record store that no longer exists. My main physical media has always been Blu-rays but if I had also started a vinyl collection I do believe I would have become completely destitute years ago.
An ode to the esoteric, to the geeks and nerds who can stand for hours throwing out names and titles, to the people living week to week digging through record crates and devouring every artist that crosses their path to assemble an encyclopedic repertoire of music ready to deploy on any customer who asks. The only downside of this documentary is being sold on the virtues of a record store that no longer exists. My main physical media has always been Blu-rays but if I had also started a vinyl collection I do believe I would have become completely destitute years ago.