CandidPicker
Tone Matters. Use It Well.
The irony is that Dan's is not a glitzy shiny store. It's a small corner store at the corner of Beretania St. and the H-1 freeway, hardly a glamorous site. It's dusty, and crowded and stuffed with both new and used gear. The "premium" gear is in what resembles an acoustic room. It has a huge following here though due to what they sell...I will reiterate that when you Don't have a GC for decades you come to appreciate the abundance of choices and quality levels not achieved by those that had the lock for so long...
I remember numerous shops in NYC in the music district that sound like how you describe Dan's. These were the days in '77 when a well-worn '54 Strat in the window cost $1300. I remember seeing this and thinking, "That's lot of money for any one guitar..."
Although I ventured only in Manny's that day with my SG in tow, and then down a few shops to a place where some guy was demoing a Boss BF-2 Flanger, and me thinking...*must have...must resist*...though the guy was impressively good and me wide-eyed in NYC.
Some of the best deals were found in larger cities amid the multitudes and crowds who flocked there each day. No one knew what you might find, there were police and emergency crews always rushing to whatever response there was, there were professionals wearing business attire, the folks making a living by whatever means they could, the card hustlers, the buskers, the poor, and the ill and infirm.
It was 1977. I was still a kid in a big city, attending college for my freshman year. The greenest of greenhorns. Things would change the way I thought forever in the next year.
I never ventured back to the 48th St music district in NYC after fall of '78. Not sure why. Perhaps there was too much happening on campus for me to enjoy a trip into the city. Life was hard back then. Music was my safe place, people were too absorbed in school to be too friendly.
Dan's sounds much like the shops in NYC. Dusty backrooms where the best stuff was kept away, packed to the gills with extra stuff any heart could desire. The temptations were there, it took a lot of concerted saying "No, not today," and putting things aside on a wishlist until something could be purchased.