That's exactly how I feel about my childhood/early adulthood haunt, Rae Macintosh in South Queensferry Street in Edinburgh, vinteuil. The hours I must have spent in there as a youngster! Although it still exists, it's nowhere near the nirvana I remember as a 15 year old.
MDT R.I.P
Collapse
X
-
Originally posted by Petrushka View PostIt was in Old Blacksmith's Yard, off Sadler Gate. There used to be another classical store tucked away in Duckworth Square, Derby (long since demolished), called Collector's Record Centre, which had a wonderful selection of LPs, then CDs. Had many a happy lunch hour in those.
There was another, Dixon’s, in an arcade, smaller stock though, it fizzled out.
MDT was a really smart shop, in a nice yard but surrounded by bars and boutiques, tucked away as well.
Laughed at Conchis derogatory (but,sadly, completely true), remark about Derby. Melvyn Bragg was right with his cultural desert remark. I com from there, I take no offence, the town really never tried anywhere near hard enough.
Comment
-
-
Originally posted by Petrushka View Post(Why can't the header come out in capitals?)It isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.
Comment
-
-
Originally posted by Eine Alpensinfonie View PostIs that what it was?It isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.
Comment
-
Comment