I pulled up to the house and went to the door even though I
still couldn’t find the house number. I had already been to his neighbours and
through the process of elimination; I knew this house had to be it. The
driveway is dark and there are no lights on in the house.
He replied to my online ad that I was looking for vinyl
records and he assured me he would be home.
So I went up to the door and sure enough he was waiting
sitting in the dark waiting with just a candle lit for light.
I have met some interesting people traveling around looking
for record collections. Either a hippie finally parting with his beloved
records or middle aged working man who inherited the records of his dead
relatives. Even though the majority of the time I come out with no records, at
the very least it is always entertaining.
This man was different. His house was packed full of what
appeared to be garbage. I’ve seen this before, on the television show hoarders
and I knew he suffered from the disease. As he led me down to the basement to
view his collection he pulled the string next to the hanging light bulb to give
us just barely more light than the candle.
His house smelled of stale cigarette smoke and all his
belongs were stained by nicotine. He told me how he knew I would be excited for
his records. I have heard this many times before, everybody thinks because
their albums are old that they are worth thousands. They are always disappointed.
But there was something about this guy that I knew he wasn’t
exaggerating. With his pale complexion and blood shot eyes he did not look like
a guy that people took seriously often; however, the way he talked I knew he
was intelligent about music at the least. He flipped through numerous boxes of
records and pulled out one obscure album after another. He was not interested
in selling the entire collection specific records that he knew he had a CD copy
of. I could tell that he was a hoarder that was slowly trying to get rid of his
belongings to come to terms with his disease. Getting rid of all of his albums
would have been too hard on himself, even though the thick layer of dust on
them proved that they had not been enjoyed in years.
Ok ok ok .. I think I set the Halloween mood. The best part
is that this is all true. This was the most memorable guy I ever visited to buy
records. He was definitely a hoarder and chain smoker and it looked like he was
already dead. But the excitement in his voice when he talked about the music he
loved so much made me take him seriously and I took any album he suggested to
try, and I loved them all.
Every year at Halloween I always think of this encounter as it’s
where I bought one of my favorite albums. Even though it is one of my
favorites, it only gets played around Halloween.
What’s your favorite Halloween album? (Besides “Thriller”…
stop being so damn obvious…)
There are so many albums in my collection that only make an
appearance at a specific time of the year.
As much as I want, I can only play “Elvis Christmas” albums
during the Christmas season (I tried to give it a spin in August.. just ask my
wife).. The new Paul McCartney LP “Kisses on the bottom” has Valentines season
written all over it and Jimmy Buffett only makes it out when the sun is shining
and its 30+ degrees outside.
There are also a few albums that only get on my turntable
around Halloween.
My favorite album for this time of the year is hands down “The
Sensational Alex Harvey Band – The Impossible Dream”.
Why this album? Are
the songs written with Halloween in mind? I doubt it. But it’s the sound of
this album that fits the mood so right. His voice has that “Monster Mash” type
sound to it and the music is great. It reminds me of cross between “Queen” and “Motley
Crue”.
I really don’t know much about Alex Harvey except that he
was a Scottish Glam rock musician who was big in Great Britain but never made
it huge in the USA and Canada. Watching video clips on YouTube, he put on one
hell of a great live show.
Tragically, he died very young from a massive heart attack
in 1982. It’s a shame because I think he could have really fit in and been huge
in the 80’s.
This is the only Alex Harvey album I own and have ever
heard, so my knowledge on him is very minimal. I always plan on getting more of
his LP’s but always forget until Halloween shows its face again. I’m going to
try to make it a point this year to grab a few more
I often wonder what type of people are fans of Alex Harvey.
I think the guy I bought this album from could definitely be an Alex Harvey stereotype.
Maybe it was this experience that reminds me so much of
Halloween rather than the album itself.
Anybody else have any favorite LP’s to spin at this time of
the year? Let me know and I’ll post it on the blog!
Anybody have any experience listening to Alex Harvey?
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