robert a.
Yelp
Oh Val
Val's has been around for about 7000 years. I believe when Noah (of Ark fame) did his record with the T-rex (Sorry baby you missed the boat and my love); Val's had the single.
It is old, musty, dusty (even in the new location), and sort of dis-jointed.
The music is always loud, and often eclectic just to be eclectic and odd.
The collection is strange, wacky, and they have more than one laser disc.
The staff is fussy, socially awkward, and self involved.
AND I LOVE IT.
Unlike many record stores I am not inclined to jump over the counter and kick the shit out of the assclown behind it.
The staff has a massive knowledge of music. Val worked in the record industry for years, so she knows the business, not just a record store snob.
Val owns a business, and has for years, not just some kid with an attitude working at a record store, while living in a crap apartment with four other wasted fucksticks touching themselves over Kim Gordon posters.
Shane seems to have actually evolved from the store itself, like he is a living, breathing part of the store.
They also like people, children, and dogs. They will have insanely long conversations about music with people who obviously have no fucking idea what they are talking about.
They educate the young, ignorant, and the plain stupid.
Their prices are good, and the quality is very good. When it comes to used records, you do not have to worry if your getting something good, you are.
They do not have a great deal of new releases on hand, but if you want, all you have to do is walk your immediate gratification ass up to the counter and order it. Then you have to use something called patience, and wait. Soon thru the wonder of the
U. S. postal system, and the telephone your purchase will arrive.
I have ordered many things (wax or CD) and gotten them with 7 days, and they will hold it as long as you like, because you pay for it up front. They also seem to have some secret stash in the darkest regions of the world, because they can find stuff, stuff I have looked for on the interweb, and came up blank.
The other wonderful part is the surprises, if you look you can find some really amazing things, not all the time, just some of the time. If your a record store junkie you know that is part of the fun.
Once I was in there, looked about, did not see anything that caught my eye. I was about to walk out, Shane (the employee with curly hair) looked up from something self absorbing and said "you better turn around and walk over to that folk section", then went back to his activity (most likely the crossword). What followed as a time period filled with many "holyshit", "are you kidding me", and various other expressions of joy.
This is only one of the many times i have been guided by the staff here to some wonders hidden in the stacks of records.
40 years people, that is something to be admired, cherished, and shopped at.