Wednesday 24 October 2018

The Vinyl Revival and the Shops that Made it Happen: book review

 Book cover of The Vinyl Revival and the Shops that Made it HappenA few years ago I wrote a blog post about vinyl: about how it will last for ever, and about how young people didn’t get it. Well, I was right on one count.


More recently I was in a charity shop crate-digging the singles and LPs when two Young People came over and started doing the same. I nearly said to them: “Sod off. This is OUR thing.”

Graham Jones calls this “the vinyl revival” and he’s written a book about it. He’s already a chronicler of record shops, and his day job as sales rep for a record distributor means he has first-hand knowledge of shops from Cornwall to Orkney. His first book, Last Shop Standing, was a lament for a dying breed: record shops were closing at a rate of ten a month. The new one, The Vinyl Revival and the Shops that Made it Happen, is a celebration because they have come back: since 2009, more than 100 record shops have opened.

The first part of the book looks at how this happened: he argues that it is largely down to Record Store Day. It’s an in-depth look at the economic factors affecting record retailers (and much of the blame is on record companies themselves), the history of Record Store Day and the rise of vinyl. It’s fascinating because he really knows his stuff. There are also tips if you’re thinking of opening a record shop yourself.

The second part is a directory of UK record shops that sell vinyl. Here’s where you find a hotel with its own record shop; record shops that are also cafes (there are a lot of these); record shops that sell other stuff, too: vintage tracksuits or designer furniture or books about Darwin.

This is the fun bit: you get the stories behind the shops and the people who run them. There are people who always wanted to work in a record shop, people who have escaped normal careers, several musicians, and a lot of people who started off by selling their own record collections (something I can’t quite get my head round).

You hear about why they believe in vinyl (“we sell music, not data”) and what they think about the vinyl revival (“Vinyl had always been alive for collectors and DJs and it was only the popular music industry that had abandoned it.”).

There are plenty of anecdotes (including not one but two JR Hartley- type stories) and a sprinkling of “stupid things customers say”. My favourite is the one about young people saying their records sound funny and being told that record players have two speeds.

But there’s a theme that runs through this that is about more than funny stories. It’s about the importance of independent shops and why we ought to support them, it’s about people who care about what they sell, it’s about being part of a community. And there are some good points about the woeful lack of support for independent shops from record labels.

When I was young, I thought I wanted to work in the music business. Later I found out that the music business is populated by wankers. But at grassroots level – the record shops and indie labels, the promoters and DJs (and many of the people in this book do all four) – you will find the people who actually love music and want to share their enthusiasm: “the sort of people the music industry should be honouring”.

It’s not about branding and demographics and territories, it’s about putting on gigs and festivals, stocking and showcasing local talent, running their own labels, or just creating a meeting place for the local music community.

Graham doesn’t have much time for the High Fidelity type of shop that are funnier in retrospect than in reality. Record shops, he observes, are friendlier now. The intimidating staff that “made you feel it was a private male-dominated club” are a thing of the past, and one result is that more women are buying vinyl now. And women are opening their own shops, too, I’m glad to see.

Graham is currently doing a book promotion tour – in record shops, of course. Details are on Facebook.

Disclosure: I was sent a review copy of this book, and I know Graham (although I haven’t seen him for years).

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