For The Record

Those of us who were teenagers when music was played on vinyl records, probably regard that as a golden era for music production. It isn’t only the vinyl which is iconic, but the creative and beautifully illustrated sleeves which the records were housed in are also evocative.For most people, if into music, there are particular groups or records which are associated with moments and times in their lives. That sound and visual impact of vinyl creates a double impression on the memory. Increasingly of course they are becoming popular again as people regain enthusiasm for this form of music.
My favorite contemporary rock group of all- time is Barclay James Harvest and of course I had all their LP’s and associate memories with them and also memories of seeing them live and live again reformed a few years ago.One particular funny memory I also have is of liking the group Sparks and of getting their album in Liverpool. My parents thought upon looking at the duo (Ron and Russell Mael) that they were rather subversive and not appropriate for me to listen to. However, that only had the effect of making me want to listen even more and waiting until they were out to do so!For the record I resolved never to do that to my children when they chose their own music to listen to and have endured as patiently as I possibly can, endless music and talk about Taylor Swift as a result.My experiences in listening to records from childhood also led to a few themes for poems and I conclude my blog with one such poem.
On Record
We pushed the lid down so it fitted tightly,
clipped the needle arm into its cradle
and carried it in like a kid’s coffin.
We were stuck on the steps as it was heavy.
I could hear dad say; ‘It can’t rest in here,
leave it, then put it back in its place.’
Inside, we clashed on where to put it,
but with only one socket it had to be
against the TV set and up the wall.
Pulling the plug on tact, we were told
in no uncertain words to grow up. Pop
music’s not suitable for young minds.
Wouldn’t Handel be more appropriate?
We simply uncoiled each lead, plugged
the speakers in and faced the music.
Thanks for reading and I hope it ‘sparks’ your musical memories, vinyl records or otherwise.
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