Allen D.
Yelp
Um. Ok, so, I've heard about Rainy Day books since I was a little kid. I built it up in my head to be something it's really not. Not at all even. I read all these accolades now, here on Yelp, and... I'm confused.
I thought it would be a dark cozy affair, with lots of hidden passageways, maybe some roaring fires, and rain through the window at all times. Someplace you're not even going to see another soul for hours, let alone an employee. Maybe multiple stories with secret rooms and a hint of danger where the rare first editions are kept. Maybe even locked off areas where the really truly rare stuff is.
It's in a strip mall. Ok, so some good stuff is in strip malls. That's what we get out here in the Midwest suburbs I suppose, I should learn to deal, right? But it felt like I was walking into just... anywhere.
Remember Waldenbooks? Yeah, the one in the malls.
I walked into Rainy Day Books the other weekend, for the first time, after sitting in the parking lot thinking "this can't be it" and thought I'd returned to my angsty teenage years of loitering in my local Waldenbooks.
Is there a secret basement? Is there some sort of hidden attic? Where's the magic in this place? The phrase "never meet your heroes" kept running through my mind as I went from front to back looking for something special, even stopping to chat with the friendly book clerk. I did like the decorations lining the walls. I didn't hate the place, not at all. I just didn't really like it.
There weren't really very many places to sit. None of them looked comfortable. There weren't any real alcoves that were off and tucked away. Not really. Only a little bit.
I dunno. I wanted to get it. I wanted to love it. I mean, I live just minutes from it. I can't. Yelp's star system for two stars says "I've experienced better." And as much as I adore books, and book stores, and book store clerks, and all things that surround that which is a bookstore, that unfortunately is so so true.
I should temper my review a bit. I wrote this and was about to hit "Post" but decided to add some weasel: my first Rainy Day Books visit came in the same year I discovered The Strand and the original B&N in NYC, as well as the gems that are independent booksellers of New England (especially New Hampshire and Vermont). I'm up for debate on the subject though, as obviously there's a loyalty and a following. Please tell me: what makes this place special?