Whammed

by Will

I’ve been on a CD-buying spree. Yes, I still buy them. I don’t trust LimeWire since my iMac’s hard drive crashed, and my cheapo .mp3 player can’t accept songs from the iTunes store. So I’m kicking it 1998 style. Anyway, I strutted into Earwax on Bedford Avenue Sunday morning — partly because I was hungry for still more music, and partly because it’s one of the only stores that opens in Hipster Williamsburg before noon. It’s a decently hip record store, I guess. I can’t totally tell. There’s no Billy Joel in the store window and there are posters for things like “Vampyros lesbos” so it FELT cool. And I like the name Earwax.

I get a bit self-conscious about what I order in places like that. I asked for the new Calexico CD, and felt proud for knowing of Calexico and that they had a CD (never mind that I had heard of them from a web production company’s blog). Nice start to the order. Then I followed up with asking for the new Yeah Yeah Yeahs. A little predictable for Williamsburg, but solid.

Then I suddenly remember how I’d loved Stickerbook‘s cover of Careless Whisper the night before at The Shark Show and I blurted out “oh, how about Wham’s Make It Big?” It was answered with quick beat of silence and then a simultaneous “no” from the two guys behind the counter.

It’s a good album.