On a tangent - always been bewildered by others' talk of "charity shop hauls", where they miraculously find the Electronic Panorama boxset or a crate of first edition Burroughs books for 25p. My experience of these places has universally been: brown leather jackets and stonewash dungarees; scratched-to-fuck '90s Mixmag 'Ibiza Anthems' CDs; dusty, tanned copies of 'The House Plant Expert' and 'Killing for Company; some cardboard box stuffed with old knitting periodicals; and an insane old woman who smells of cat's piss and looks like she murdered her husband in 1984.
I think the only thing I ever bought in one was that PiL 'Live in Tokyo' cassette, for £1, and I binned it straight after playing it cos it was shit.
I think the only thing I ever bought in one was that PiL 'Live in Tokyo' cassette, for £1, and I binned it straight after playing it cos it was shit.