Thus we have become the proud owners of a simple, very affordable turntable family. We used to be members of the club who fell for the Perfect Sound Forever myth of CD for a while (completely obtuse in hindsight) and whenever possible, swapped out our vinyl for acrylic. Only a small selection of saved vinyl ended up in the attic. Now this collection is growing again at a steady clip as we are encountering a paradigm shift. Second hand is no longer a no-no for us. With the discovery of outlets which not only offer a wide variety but also good
physical quality of second-hand vinyl, our former disdain for used records has vanished. Spending an hour sorting through bin after bin of roughly catalogued records while enjoying a good Illy ristretto as we routinely do at
Tune Up in Antwerp is a treat. Going home with the treasures carries that childhood feeling of anticipation to unpack. Only then it starts.