We really can’t wait to start revealing the contents of John’s amazing collection week by week, and we know from all of the media coverage, emails and messages, that you’re all as excited as us. The project had loads of great press coverage when our funding was announced, but some of it got a few of the facts muddled, so we thought we’d better just tell you, here in our own words, exactly what the project is all about."
Growing up in New York City in the 60s and 70s, I never got to hear Peel live, but we had our own brand of DJ there. Pete Fornatale - who I sadly just learned passed away last month at the age of 66 - Vin Scelsa, Cousin Brucie, to name a few. I think I enjoyed them all, but my favorite was probably Scott Muni, who always sounded the most serious about the music he played. because it was serious. It meant something after all.
...and don't forget Dennis Elsas.
You can hear Muni's warmth and sincerity in these audio clips:
http://scottmuni.com/audio/
I recently paid a not-so-short visit to Sound Cat Records and 4526 Liberty Avenue, in the Bloomfield neighborhood of Pittsburgh - and got a parking ticket. It was supposed to be a short visit and I got distracted and lost track of time. In this age of online shopping, and a few generations past malls' vast parking lot domination of our nation's landscape, parking tickets are almost charming, nostalgic throwbacks to simpler times. Almost - except when you have to pay them, of course. But this is what can happen when you venture into a great little record store like Sound Cat Records in Bloomfield for a quick look around on your way to a meeting and you get into a conversation with the owner of the store, Karl Hendricks - and your quick look around gets longer. You see, shopping in actual, bricks and mortar stores for physical artifacts like records (or CDs) as opposed to Mps3 files has social benefits but takes time. Visits to actual bricks and mortar record stores can be somewhat unpredictable and take more time than you planned or put quarters in the meter for.
And this is a good thing.
Except, of course, for the part about having to pay the ticket.
Walking into a record store is not just about shopping. Shopping online is efficient and anonymous. Shopping at a little neighborhood record store is not at all about efficiency - its about having a personal experience. You might discover something you hadn't planned on looking at, having a conversation, being in a place for some time and getting lost in another world.
Which can sometimes lead to getting a parking ticket.
But, I don't want you to hesitate to get out there and visit your local record store - like Sound Cat or Mind Cure or The Attic or Jerry's here in Pittsburgh - because the rewards far exceed the risks.
The rewards of record stores are nothing new to new record store owner Karl Hendricks who has worked in record stores since he was 18 years old. "It's fun to go to a record store," says Hendricks, "people share in the excitement of going some place with other music fans who like hard copies of things."
Hard copies like records and CDs.
At least for now, Sound Cat Records looks alot like the store it replaced, Paul's CDs, and the one it replaced, Jim's. No accident, since Hendricks started working for Jim in 1989, and then Paul.
A musician himself, Hendricks - who is the leader of the Karl Hendricks trio when it is active - seems to be in it more for the love of music than commerce. "For me, listening to records is a journey," says Hendricks. "I really like alot of things. I've learned not to have gut reactions to records. I'm pretty open. Just out of curiosity I grew to like jazz and reggae. I began investigating one thing and learned the language of that and it just drew me in."
So, this is why I got a parking ticket, see, because Hendricks knows his stuff and is smart and thoughtful about what he sells. And so, instead of quickly looking around and leaving, I continued talking with Karl Hendricks about starting a record store like he did.
Record store owners are never one trick ponies. Jerry - of Jerry's Records - used to work for a record company and Hendricks is a visiting lecturer in the writing prgram at Pitt. He is also a bandleader with a new record soon to be released - he just mastered it in a studio on the North Side - but gigging doesn't mesh well with family and teaching.
Running a record store does, it seems.
Sound Cat Records is filled with new records and Cds, used Cds, box sets and some used vinyl. Hendricks can't compete with Jerry's or Mind Cure or The Attic in that arena and doesn't want to, but he has a few bins of the old stuff and I spend some more quality time rifling through before realizing the time and saying a quick and abrupt farewell to Hendricks before discovering my new windshield decoration in the form of a parking ticket.
I pay it quickly, chalk one up to experience, and another up to the experience I had visiting Soundcat.
Was it worth getting a parking ticket? Nothing is worth that waste of money, really, but...
I'll be back. It is a real place, not a virtual one. It's in a really cool neighborhood, with coffee shops and restaurants. And there are other real people in the shop with similar interests to you - they are into music, into hard copies of music, just like you.
You should check it out, too. And say hi for me when you do!


My friend, John, writes, "Can I ask why vinyl records are so cool and full of soul, but vinyl siding is just the opposite? As an architect who appreciates vinyl records, I think you are uniquely qualified to answer that question."
Thanks for your intriguing question, John!
Why, indeed!![]()
While I am no expert on what is cool - I am reminded of the classic Tower of Power song of the same name that might provide some answers - I AM an expert on architecture and so can weigh in on that aspect of your question, for sure!
And maybe the other aspect, too....
Vinyl records are a direct analog transcription of the sound waves that were recorded by an artist in a studio or performance. In this sense, they are real, it is direct and real. Vinyl siding is a synthetic imitation of a real material, wood. Vinyl siding was produced to be a more durable maintenance free version of wood. Manufacturers have for years been trying to improve the visual aesthetics of vinyl siding to make it appear as close in appearance to natural wood siding as possible. So, its aspiration is to be an accurate immitation.
Like a celebrity impersonator.
In contrast, vinyl records were not produced to be the most durable
way to preserve and listen to music, although ironically, they may be more durable over time than tapes, CDs, and even MP3 files. Records require more day to day care than these more recent recording technologies, but long term may have them trumped.
The care that vinyl records do require is probably part of what makes them cool. You need to clean and dust them, keep in clean sleeves, and store them vertically and without too much pressure on them.
All those rituals.
Vinyl siding, by contrast, doesn't require any care. It can't even be carerd for, in fact. However, it doesn't look better with age and dark colors fade over time.
No such thing as patina with vinyl siding.
Vinyl records, on the other hand, don't REALLY degrade over time. That is, admittedly, arguable. The one factor of use, pops and minor scratches, only add to the listening expereince for some like me whi don't mind being reminded that it is a record and it was recorded a long time ago - or a short time ago - and it is special, those pops and scratches are part of the listening expereince.
Like the cool hum of a sports car engine.
And then there are the colorful works of art that protect vinyl records, the jackets, sleeves or covers.
Cover art is cool.
That much I do know.
Hope this begins to answer your question, John.
Readers, please weigh in.
Only 'scratched' the surface of this one, but its a start....
haha
Back in the 1960s, Bunky and Jake was a gentle Greenwich Village based pop/folk duo - more in the Loving Spoonful mode than Kweskin Jug Band, if that means anything to you. Sweet, happy, soulful. Old and new simultaneously. Hard to categorize except to say that they embodied the laid back, Greenwich Village spirit of the day. Jake - Allan Jacobs - had a sweet fingerpicking guitar style and Bunky - Bunky Skinner - sang harmonies and the occasional lead. The arrangements were simple and straightforward, vocal harmonies with strings entering unexpectedly at times. They wrote the songs together.
He was a huge Skyliner fan, Laura Nyro, too.
I missed them completely at the time but they had a following and shared the Bitter End stage with many of their more famous contemporaries like Joni Mitchell. They were written up in the Rolling Stone - the issue fronted by Taj Mahal in 1969.
I have their eclectic debut, Bunky and Jake. I found it in Johnstown, PA, and snapped it up. I like their vocal harmonies and the jazzy little 1:25 instrumental, Mongoose, on side two. Maybe you can find it online. Worth a look and listen.
Jake first came to my attention when I heard him play Toad's Place in New Haven in the late 1970s as the leader of a band, Jake and the Family Jewels. The Family Jewels included Mike Rosa on drums, Jeremiah Burnham on Bass, and Dan Marsolino on piano. Their album of the same name is one of my favorites and includes a great Dylan cover:
Many years have passed since these records came out. I'm not sure what kept Jake and Bunky going over the years, but it turns out they and their relationship survived, although the Family Jewels did not.
So, when I heard that Jake had put together a new Jake/Jewels album I was eager to hear it. The album, A Lick and a Promise, actually picks up where Bunky and Jake left off, seemingly skipping over the heavier Family Jewels sound. It is credited to Jake and the rest of the Jewels, in acknowledgment of the one original Jewel, Dan Mansolino, on pianos, and some relative newcomers, the aforementioned 'other' Jewels.
Rather than being a new 'Family Jewels' project, A Lick and a Promise is really a Bunky and Jake revival. Gentler, happier. The years didn't diminish their voices, their melodies, or their wonderful, soulful, optimism. My favorite tunes are Stay in Shape, Willy and Toots, For No One But the Moon, Guitar, Guitar, and Don't Let Go. I prefer the tracks that drummer Bernie Soroko plays on - not the drum machine, Jake. Sorry, I like the sound of Jake's vocals against the foundation of Bernie's drumming and Bobo' bass - real instruments in a real context. The somewhat heavier, roots-ier production of the 'real' drum tracks help to ground those tunes. The drum machine sounds too smooth and artificial.
The album grows on the listener as the unfamiliar songs begin to sink in. I think a cover or two would help to create a connective narrative for the project, relating influence to creation. Throughout, Jake's distinctive voice is clear and strong, remarkably unchanged despite the passage of decades.
His melodies are similarly timeless.
Sadly, Bunky passed away before A Lick and a Promise was released to the public at the end of 2011. The album is a tribute to her enduring spirit, to love, to sincerity - and survival. You've got to hand it to Jake. After all these years, he hasn't lost his vocal chops, his guitar licks, or the promise of a song's power to lift the spirit - and make one dance...