On any given Tuesday in the 90s, I would hustle to the record store after school to gawk at the new releases. Occasionally, I would take a CD home, greedily tear it open, pop it into my boombox, and listen while I pretended to do my homework. This wonderful experience has no value any more. It’s obsolete.
The idea for the coffee-table tome is simple: The author traveled around the world, photographing record collectors in their homes with their vast libraries.
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