Just a perfect day
Drink sangria in the park
And then later, when it gets dark
We go home
Just a perfect day
Feed animals in the zoo
Then later a movie, too
And then home
Oh, it’s such a perfect day
I’m glad I spent it with you
Oh, such a perfect day
You just keep me hangin’ on
You just keep me hangin’ on
Ahhh the sentimental crooning of Lewis Allan Reed (Lou Reed), off the album with the giant banana featuring The Velvet Underground.
On this sunny Sunday morning, The Pear Tree Project pounded the pavement and pushed wide open the doors of Arthur L. Johnson High School.
It was the return of the Clark Record Riot. 40+ tables of LPs, CDs, 45s and more. Dealers from PA/NY/NJ & beyond were on hand. From punk to funk, hip hop to country, and rock to jazz – all were equally represented.
Gen Z, X and Baby Boomers mingled and found common ground amongst the hop and bop of good ol’ vinyl records. The isles were constricted, as casual shoppers and perhaps some aficionados hunched over or knelt while perusing the offerings. Still something was missing, the camaraderie often brought about by the mutual love of music and search for the obscure was absent.
Many of the wholesalers, while knowledgeable, appeared bothered by inquiries or just too cool to converse. However, there was one vendor who made us laugh with his tale of the Dirty Dancing Soundtrack and the love of his life. Let’s just say that music can be a constant reminder of things we wish we could forget.
The price point of many of the items was surprising and limiting for the budget conscious consumer. In our day, albums and cds were found in bins or in dimly lit record shops, stories were shared and friendships were sometimes kindled. This motley crew seemed less about the excitement of discovering new tunes or reminiscing about records you wore out, and more about monitoring your perusal.
At one point it was difficult to sequester sarcasm. Dude, I do not intend to steal your cracked copy of Manilow singing Mandy live in Helsinki. And please bathe. Thankfully, there was an abundance of pizza ordered for the vendors and the smell of cheese and sauseech covered the too often available stench of stale black t-shirts and plumber’s jeans.
In the end, this melancholic stroll through vinyl history was fun, informative and successful.
And, there was a purchase made – Electric Light Orchestra (ELO) who defined their 70’s sound with symphonic rock and melodic messages, left the building with us.
Doowop dooby doo doowop
Doowah doolang
Blue days, black nights
Doowah doolang
When I look into the sky
The love you need ain’t gonna see you through
And I wonder why
The little things you planned ain’t coming true
Oh, oh telephone line
Give me some time, I’m living in twilight
Did You Know? In recent years, vinyl records have experienced a resurgence in popularity, with more people opting to buy and collect vinyl instead of CDs or digital downloads. This resurgence can be attributed to the unique sound quality and the tactile experience of handling a physical record. The growth has been huge, for example in the US alone there were over 43 million records sold in 2024 compared to only 1 million in 2006.
Kenny Rodgers—Johnny Mattis—ELvis Pres;ey—-and so many more that I loved——should have saved the albums—-brought back lots of memories—thanks