Monday Memo: Spring Cleaning
By Holland Cooke
Consultant
Take me literally
My utterly cluttered home office was long overdue. During the four-plus years an abruptly concluded TV career ate three days of my week, that room became a catch-all I swore I’d catch-up-with…eventually.
When email slugged “post-RT world” from Michael Harrison was thoughtful to ask, “How ya doin’?” I instantly rendered him green-with-envy announcing that I had filled my car with vinyl and was en route to a used record store; something he confessed he too was overdue for.
It pays to advertise (on radio)
I had heard spots for The Time Capsule on WPRO, where much of what I sold was acquired from the record guys who bopped-in every week when I was music director during “Pro” AM’s 1970s double-digit days as “full-service AM.” And if that format name doesn’t make you wistful, picture this: Many of the 45s were adorned with hand-written call letters of other stations allegedly playing the songs being pitched.
Undaunted by telltale white labels and “Not For Re-Sale” stickers, 19-year proprietor Bob flipped through the LPs, many still sealed. When I asked him what-moved-best, his quick reply was, “You won’t be surprised.” Hits. Which I expected. So I packed boxes accordingly: three virgin Doobies albums, then I slipped-in a A&M Liza Minelli “Four-Sider,” then a couple Manilows, then a Tavares 12” disco-mix single, then Tammy Wynette, then Bad Company, etc. Like a DJ or host angling for just-another-minute-of-attention, I kept Bob flipping. He perused boxes of 45s as deliberately.
“I’ll give ya $100 for the albums, and $100 for the singles, and I’ll give you $20 for the videos…I can probably sell a couple of ‘em.” VHS classics included “Casablanca,” “The Maltese Falcon,” “The Graduate,” and “Annie Hall;” and a handful of DVDs, “content” now available “non-owned.” SOLD.
Remember that Ampex tape smell?
When you opened a fresh 10” reel, and removed it from the plastic bag, that aroma meant something cool was about to happen. So, yes, I felt wistful discarding THREE unused reels; and another I had saved from WTOP: “JFK Inaugural – 15IPS.” Because President Kennedy’s speech was merely PA system quality, 7 1/2 would have sufficed, but it seemed THAT precious at the time.
RSVP if you’re still using a DAT recorder. I’ll send you some never-opened disks.
Ready for the metaphor?
When I asked, Bob acknowledged that the vinyl renaissance is partly driven by people too young to have owned turntables back-when. And he said don’t count-out CDs, which, like cassettes, ported our music into the car. And he chuckled when I told him that, to me, that low-level percussion at the very beginning of “Wooden Ships” just didn’t sound the same without some needle-drop surface noise.
While prominent network radio advertiser Legacy Box is taking forever to digitize the pile of video and audio I sent months ago, Spring Cleaning continues here.
And somewhere, out there, some Time Capsule shoppers – fellow salt-N-pepper Rhode Islanders – will see my name label stuck to their purchase, and feel like George Costanza buying Jon Voight’s car. The one station from which I had no vinyl souvenirs was WSPR, Springfield, which Michael Harrison later owned. So, recalling the great library there, I know that his Spring Cleaning envy is genuine.
I departed The Time Capsule with eleven $20 bills from a huge wad in Bob’s pocket, and spent the first one on half-a-tank of gas. As I drove away, talk radio was blaming that on the president, “who shut down the pipeline!” I told my dashboard “play classic rock,” and TuneIn tee’d up the Doobies.
Holland Cooke is author of the E-book “Multiply Your Podcast Subscribers, Without Buying Clicks,” available exclusively from Talkers books and “Spot-On: Commercial Copy Points That Earned The Benjamins,” a FREE download here. HC is a consultant working at the intersection of broadcasting and the Internet. Follow him on Twitter @HollandCooke
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