Saturday we hosted our fourth block party on 39th Avenue, and it was a success in absolutely every possible way. Thanks to Merlins Rest Pub and Harriet Brewing, beer sales raised thousands of dollars for the Longfellow Business Association, and all kinds of neighborhood groups and artists had an opportunity to connect with people. Fifteen acts performed on two stages, every one of which having performed here at Hymie’s before — it was both a reunion of old friends and a time to make new ones.

Also there were some special limited releases with gold foil numbers and the official “Record Store Day” sticker, blah blah blah. You can call the shop if you’re looking for one of them and we can let you know what’s left (only about a crate’s worth). As much as we’re uncomfortable with the consumerist frenzy of Record Store Day releases, we appreciate that their sale helps us pay for the block party.



It was, for many, a day about driving all around town for a specific special record. Here the focus was on local artists, and we really love the people who performed here today — every one of them. Black Diet was really special to us because they wanted their album release show to be at a record store, on the street and in front of a really enthusiastic crowd. They got all three of those things, plus rain.

They were the only band forced to perform during our annual block party rainstorm, and they did it with grace and contagious enthusiasm. In fact, we don’t think the rain had any effect on the festivities at all, thanks to Jonathan Tolliver and crew.

A unique feature of the block party this year was that we didn’t try to do a discount sale of records — so many records come into the shop, every week, every day, that we’re at a loss to do with them, and htis year we decided to just give them away. So our annual “Free records day” was combined with Record Store Day, and there were crates and crates and boxes and boxes of free records on 39th Avenue. There were also boxes of comic books courtesy of Nostalgia Zone, who are just a couple blocks west from us on Lake Street.

Free records are so popular that what was left could eventually be distilled into a single box. Nobody, out of the hundreds and hundreds of people here on Saturday, would take them — not even for free. Here’s a sample of that final box of rejects. The pictures were taken before we dropped ‘em all in the dumpster.








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“I Have A Dream” by Father Jack McGuiness

Thanks to everyone who came out to the block party yesterday — it was a blast!


And thanks to Joseph Pettini for posting this awesome picture to our facebook yesterday.

We’ll have some more pictures here and on the Hymie’s facebook page in the next couple days, but we really really have to get it all back together. The shop is a MESS! we have to return all those awesome tents and things to Northern Sun. And we have to get so much gear back into the hands of the awesome musicians who need it.

Until then, we’ll be closed for Easter Sunday — hopefully to have a little rest, but probably also to clean up the shop. For those of you still looking for special Record Store Day releases, we’ll have an idea what’s still here tomorrow — there’s always a few gems that someone tried to hide in the shop, we have already found a few. Feel free to check in if there’s one you missed.

And thank you — every one of you — who came by yesterday. People kept asking if we were amazed to see the huge crowds on 39th Avenue or in the shop, and yes we were. But what we really love was seeing all the familiar faces — the people who come in on an ordinary Saturday, or any day. We’re so lucky to have so many awesome regular customers, whether it’s once a week or once every other month. Thanks!

See you tomorrow!


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“Peter Cottontail” by Gene Autry

Hymies RSD Block Party(Click on Events above for details!)

Tomorrow is our Record Store Day block party, and it is the biggest and best we have ever planned! We could not have done it without the support of enthusiastic employees, neighboring businesses, and good friends. Today on the Hymie’s blog we’d like to thank those people — next week we’ll return to posting weird records…

Promotional support for this year’s block party has been provided by Radio K , whose tagline “Real College Radio” doesn’t tell the whole story. They’re also real local radio, because they support local music by playing it on the air, not just talking about it.

They’ll be here on 39th Avenue with some giveaways and to record some of the bands for airplay. Laura visited their “Rock and Roll Over” morning show today. Here’s a little listen:

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RadioKLogoSignalsColorSound for the outdoor stage on 39th Avenue is provided by Mother of All Music, who offer a wide variety of event services to musicians and businesses such as ours. They also did the recording for our “Practice Space” series of videos this past winter, which included awesome songs by Sean Anonymous and DJ Name (with Lizzo and Phillip Morris), Pennyroyal and Narco States.

new mom logo 082009While not technically a sponsor, the good folks at Northern Sun might as well be — Our neighbors down at 30th and East Lake are generous enough to loan us a variety of festival gear like tents and tables, making everything you see at the block party possible. You’ll see ‘em here, too, with a sampling of their huge selection of T shirts, bumper stickers, and other products for progressives.

logoYou’ll be able to refresh yourself from 1-7pm at the Merlins Rest Pub beer garden. This week they were named the “Best British Pub” in the Twin Cities by City Pages, and they deserve the nod. You can also stroll down to Merlins after our marathon of music finally winds down tonight and hear a little Record Store Day after party with Mikkel Beckmen, Lonesome Dan Kase and Sneaky Pete (check it out here). We love Merlins, both for an afternoon lunch with the kids on their patio, and for a night out with friends. They are a true neighborhood pub.

HB-LOGO-4c-OFFICIALA very special pour provided at the block party this year is from Harriet Brewing, who will be releasing their anticipated Saison on Saturday. From Harriet’s brewmaster Jason Sowards, “Saisons were traditionally brewed in Wallonian farmhouses for farmhands and local consumption.  Our saison greets drinkers with notes of tropical fruit and black pepper.  A prominent tartness is coupled with an assertive floral/spicy hop character. Rigorous mashing and a long boil lend a yellow-orange hue to the eclectic malt malt backbone. Harriet’s Nourrice is flavorful and complex, with a dry, light yeasty finish that goes and goes.”

1482973_264084213744853_956327362_nMassage therapy for the performers is provided backstage by the accredited professionals of Vagabond Bodyworks, whose stated goal is “to make our hometown of Minneapolis an even better place to be involved in the arts for local participants.” They have supported more awesome local acts and events that we could begin to name (check out the clients list on their website) and we are really excited to have them here as part of our event.


Design for Hymie’s Records, including our T shirts, posters, buttons and stickers — as well as the Record Store Day block party programs and signs, has been provided by Vinyl Afterlife. They also produce art and other products from destroyed records, so you might check out their site or visit them during the block party.

Last but not least promotional consideration is provided by Irene, the ten year old Boston Terrier who works here at Hymie’s Records every day.

ireneWe all hope you will be able to make it out to our fourth annual Record Store Day block party.

Hymies RSD Block Party

Black Diet
(album release)
Brian Just Band
Chastity Brown
The Ericksons
Martin Devaney
Adam Kiesling & Mikkel Beckman (Corpse Reviver)
Brian Laidlaw and the Family Trade
Jake Manders
The Poor Nobodys
Southside Desire
Ben Weaver
Whiskey Jeff and the Beer Back Band
The White Whales



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“Babe the Blue Ox”

From the first we met them we were in love with the White Whales, who played one of their first shows here at Hymie’s a couple years ago and will be playing their last on Saturday at our block party. They were fantastic from the beginning, and only got better as time went on. Coincidentally, their album release show at 7th Street Entry last summer was the same day Saturday’s headline act, Black Diet, played here in the shop for the first time — we had to rush out after the dust settled from their great set to get downtown in time to see the Whales.

We wrote about their full-length album Lakestate a couple times, so you can read a little about it and hear some more tracks here and here. All we’ll say today is that we’re sad Saturday is going to be this band’s last show. We’ve enjoyed Matthew Shuffman and Michael Wojtalewicz’s new project, Graveyard Club, but we’ll miss the White Whales. Lakestate is one of our favorite local albums of the past several years.

…is something we’ve never enjoyed doing. First of all, it implies there’s something wrong with them. And us. But worst it misses the whole point. Why do people make them in the first place? Most bands we know and love (even the really awesome ones) struggle to find the time to practice together and get to gigs that hardly pay, let alone the challenge of raising thousands to put together what they’ve created on an album. Why buy records? Because these people worked really hard to make them.

There’s some things we don’t love about Record Store Day: the gimmicky, novelty feel of some of the releases, the esoteric nature of others. The enormous risks we must take in ordering either. Over the four years we’ve been hosting a block party on 39th Avenue to celebrate the occasion, the quality has improved — earlier Record Store Day releases were often felt shoddy, ironically disposable. Not so with the stuff we’ve been unpacking this week. Could the price be lower? Yep, we think so and thanks to the indie labels who have heard folks on that. Could the special releases just be more awesome? Yep, again we think so, but this year is the first that we wish we could steal a couple of the special releases for ourselves. [Laura covets the Cake box set that collects all their albums and more, Dave really wants the reissue of the Litter's 1967 single on Scotty Records -- in case you feel like shopping for us]

10151982_10152356921289445_418789765615247478_nThe cartoony microphone at the left represents for us, as owners of an independent record store, the best thing to come from six years of Record Store Day marketing. Holding it is a reporter from MPR (whose voice was instantly recognizable!) who spent a morning in the shop recording sounds and what we had to say about running a business, about the role our shop plays in the neighborhood, and about trying to balance small business with family.

Every year we have a few of these visits — local TV, radio stations, newspaper writers. We spend the first couple of weeks of April answering emails full of questions or doing telephone interviews while also trying to help the folks who come into the shop — it all adds up to an enormous marketing campaign, a blessing. Other folks are reporting stories about other record stores and it’s happening all over the country. Sure, those really big shops probably make a killing off the Record Store Day releases, herding people like cattle to troughs filled with colored singles in still plastic sleeves and reissues of albums you could just hunt down — but smaller shops like ours benefit the most from all of the unexpected attention. It’s the best advertising in the world. It’s why we’ve outlasted the chains, it’s what makes record stores totally unique in American commerce. Small is better.

The months after get more fun each year, with new people trickling into the shop. New collectors, old collectors we won back from the internet, and folks cleaning out attics and basements filled with dust-draped albums that haven’t been touched in years.

Record stores like ours aren’t going anywhere, not like they were six years ago when this shop might have been liquidated. Look! Two new shops have opened in St. Paul this year. Record Store Day and its special releases may have jumped the shark, but we hope this annual tradition will not disappear. We appreciate the attention that comes from outside of the local music scene, the collectors’ community, and the neighborhood which has, by the way, been awesomely supportive of us.

The interviews are all fairly similar — not because the people assigned to report on Record Store Day are lazy or unprofessional, but because their job is to explain something apparently mystifying to most people. It’s a question that eventually comes up, one we are asked in a different way every April. Each year we offer different answers, never as eloquent as we’d like. It happens at other times, whenever we are introduced as owning a record store in a setting outside of a record store…

Why do people still buy records?

Some people just do it — who knows why. Probably the same reason that people out there, somewhere, have collections of everything from the glass insulators on powerlines to the AOL cd’s that you found in your mailbox for years. There’s no underestimating the collector impulse — we wouldn’t run a record store if we didn’t love records and enjoy the really narrow and specific of collecting them. Mono or stereo? Is this a reissue? The original cover? Does it have the inner sleeve, the liner notes, the inserts? There’s no underestimating the allure of the postcards in a Pink Floyd or the panties in an Alice Cooper.

But that simply doesn’t explain it — we’re not all collectors like that, though bless them for being the keepers. So many of us write on those original covers and send those postcards. It is surely a smaller number who wore the panties inside original copies of School’s Out, which of course were doomed once teenage boys (believe it or not this was Alice Cooper’s core audience in 1972) discovered they were instantly and awesomely flammable. This is why things become rare and valuable.

Records, let’s not forget, are essentially a disposable product. They were never intended to be heirloom pieces — that’s the “Record Store Day record” mentality talking. Astral Weeks may have been a masterpiece but it was pressed on the thinnest, cheapest piece of plastic Warner Brothers could get away with marketing, and shipped in the cheapest package possible. Did you ever wonder why nearly every original copy of Nashville Skyline has a jacket that’s split open — because it was poorly made, the glue that held it together was no good. Nobody at Columbia Records cared that tens of thousands of people had to fix the latest Dylan album with packing tape. We’ve always thought the Sundazed Records reissues of this album fail in their otherwise accurate reproduction in that the jackets stay securely glued together.

The 45 is an even more extreme example: today an object of collector fascination and lust, but originally designed to be the most disposable of all. They were meant for teenagers to stack on portables while they boogaloo. They arrive here in water-stained cardboard boxes and old cookie tins, sometimes packed tightly and sometimes dumped without a care — most have been damaged in at least some way. They often contain stickers, initials, are moldy, are warped, or simply so scratched that they won’t play ever again. Still, every box is worth a look.

schroederAnd the 45, bless it, is a very durable thing. It’s remarkable how well they’ll play, even in the poorest of shape, and how good it will feel to play them. The tactile experience of holding a record has, for us and for so many of our regular customers, an enchantment we couldn’t possibly express in words.

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just one lookA nice copy of “Just One Look” by Doris Troy is surprisingly uncommon. We understand, having worn out this copy a good deal ourselves in the ten years or so it has been in our collection. That is, of course, only a fraction of this single’s life, which began its long journey to our living room in (presumably) the Monarch Pressing Plant in Los Angeles, based on the marking in its matrix. That was 1963, meaning it was around forty years old when we captured it and filed it next to Joe Turner’s “Honey Hush” in a box in our house. It has spent around twenty percent of its long life with us, and will likely find its way into another box in another home one day. You don’t own your record collection so much as you’re taking care of it for a while.

Replacing our record would be as simple as a handful of clicks. A nicer copy could be on its way to our door for five or ten dollars in less time than it took to listen to the song just now — for some this is the only way to buy records: Nearly everything you can imagine can be found online — for a premium, of course. Would you like to hear Sidney Poitier read Plato over west coast jazz arrangements? You could by Friday. Would you prefer a track for track synthesizer re-make of Ringo’s third album (Ringo!) — there’s one out there somewhere online waiting for you.

One thing that keeps us open is that the people who bought those two albums when they passed through Hymie’s almost certainly didn’t walk through the door looking for them (who on Earth would?) — they were looking for something interesting. A question we’re always asked by interviewers is “Which records are we trying to find?” Is there something we dream about, besides a grocery store opening across the street?

We’ve never had a good answer. We’d love to see a few rare gems, if not necessarily own them. Jethro Tull’s first single mistakenly named them Jethro Toe — we think they should have kept the new name, and one day we’d like to see a copy of that single. Both sides (“Sunshine Day” and “Aeroplane”) are on the 20th Anniversary box set so we could hear them anytime, but to hold a little artifact like that in your hand would be a pleasure.

Several of our favorite groups in the world are working on their next records: Southside Desire is mixing their second album, Wizards Are Real recording their third, Narco States recording and re-recording and re-recording their first. And Whiskey Jeff… Lord knows what he’s doing with that album — when you hear him play here with his awesome band on Record Store Day you’ll understand why we so much hope he’ll have an album we can hold, take home, hug and kiss, and never take off our turntable. Maybe the record we’ve always been looking for hasn’t even been made yet.

Record collectors love the unexpected. It keeps us digging in crates, it makes it impossible to pass a garage sale, and for some it takes them not to a single record store but to several over the course of an afternoon. Who knows what new surprise will be in the next bin? For instance just this week we brought a large collection into the shop which included this delightful version of “Bad Bad Leroy Brown” by Joe Bonsall and the Orange Playboys:

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This is why we’ve never had a good answer when asked about the records we wish we might find — who knew a cajun cover of Jim Croce existed? Some collectors may be looking for a big score, but most of us are looking for something no one has heard in years. A lost treasure. Every one of us wants to be Harry Smith in one way or another. When you put a record on your turntable you are, after all, bringing to life a frozen moment of the past through a nineteenth-century technology that, while easily explains, is endowed with an enduring magical aura.

difficult listeningWhat comes out of your speakers is both a link to the past and a moment in the present, for that record you’re playing will never be quite the same with each new listen, each new owner and each new turntable. It could be something as stupid as a musical version of the Bible in which Thurston Howell III plays the part of the Almighty Creator, or it could be a moment of sublime beauty: there is a recording of Johannes Brahms playing the piano, made in 1889. This is the impulse that has driven many posts here on the Hymie’s blog — one day what is beautiful, the next what is joyously absurd.

There’s a poem by Charles Bukowski where he describes a three-legged cat he adopted, called “The History of One Tough Mother.” You can hear him read it here, but you’ll have a hard time finding any of the Bukowski records. Here’s how it ends:

and now sometimes I’m interviewed, they want to hear about
life and literature and I get drunk and hold up my cross-eyed,
shot, runover de-tailed cat and I say,”look, look
at this!”
but they don’t understand, they say something like,”you
say you’ve been influenced by Celine?”
“no,” I hold the cat up,”by what happens, by
things like this, by this, by this!”
I shake the cat, hold him up in
the smoky and drunken light, he’s relaxed he knows…
it’s then that the interviews end
although I am proud sometimes when I see the pictures
later and there I am and there is the cat and we are photo-
graphed together.
he too knows it’s bullshit but that somehow it all helps.

Our interviews go a little better than this, and Irene still has all four legs and her tiny tail, but the ending sometimes feels similar. We walk someone around the shop and show them the listening stations, peculiar records. We show them the picture of Hymie above the jukebox and pose for another ourselves behind the very same counter. And at some point we find ourselves in the very same position as Bukowski, trying to explain this extraordinary and inspirational thing to someone who just doesn’t understand.

This year it was Pennyroyal‘s second album, Baby I’m Against It that was our cross-eyed, three-legged cat. And these folks can appreciate a good pop song, they’re good people. But they don’t understand. Here’s a band that runs down the Velvet Underground and Lucinda Williams, sometimes in the same song, that out-discos the new wave bands that found that happy medium, and has written some of the best new songs the Twin Cities has produced in the five years we’ve been hosting Record Store Day events. Not to mention the best female vocalist in the Twin Cities, no matter what the dumb old City Pages says.

What the reporters hear is another “rock band” on another record, and marvel at the fact that somebody is still making records, let alone buying them. And the same story always appears in print, on the radio. Presumably on the nightly news too, because somebody always comes in the next day and says “I saw you on the TV!” We learn that vinyl sales are up some remarkable percentage over the past year or decade (though we never learn they are still a fraction of the massive music entertainment industry). Specifically we hear what people come in and tell us all the time: records are coming back!

We have always said that around here they never left.



Once again Noiseland Industries will have a Twin Cities exclusive for Record Store Day available in all your favorite shops, including Hymie’s. You may recall the American Buffalo compilations of the past couple years (you may even have one in your collection) — this year’s special record is a 7″ single of two songs from Lizzo‘s upcoming album on Virgin Records.

Noiseland provides top quality vinyl pressing and cd production not only to performers here in the local scene, but all over the country. Last year’s Record Store Day release of Willie Nelson’s early demos for the Ray Price publishing company (Crazy) was a Noiseland product, for instance, as are several of this year’s special releases, including the Dolly Parton single.

NLcmyk-logo-useWhat we have always liked about Noiseland is the imprint they’ve had on the Twin Cities scene — if you’ve been following local music as enthusiastically as we have, there’s at least a couple Noiseland lp’s or cd’s on your shelves. Several of the performers on our RSD block party bill made their albums there. It’s one of those awesome resources we have that other citys don’t.

As with the past couple years we’ll be offering their special release (two new Lizzo songs!) with any purchase of a new local LP, no matter what it is. My we recommend, for instance, the Erik Koskinen album we’re listening to right now or Martin Devaney’s House of Rust (and guess where they was made!) or Black Diet‘s debut disc, the release of which we will be celebrating on Saturday. We’ll have about fifty copies of the Lizzo single for you, possibly more, and they’ll be first come/first serve.


Only one of these awesome new local releases in the shop was not made through Noiseland Industries — can you spot it?

We are just five short days away from our Record Store Day block party — all our favorite bands in town are going to be here, and Black Diet will be releasing their highly-anticipated debut album, Find Your Tambourine. A couple of the other bands on the bill are also set to have a new release out in the coming months, or have told us they’re in the process of recording.

poor nobodysOne band with a new album out is the Poor Nobodys, whose record release show for Ink no Ink, their third album, is May 31st at the Cedar Cultural Center (details here). They will be performing here at noon on Record Store Day, and are sure to include some songs from the new record. They were also kind enough to loan us a test pressing of the album so we could give you a little sample.

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“Thousand, Thousand”

If it seems like you’re listening to a movie soundtrack when you hear these songs from Ink no Ink, it’s because the Poor Nobodys have spent much of the past couple years working on film and theater projects, which lends an exciting, dramatic quality to their music. We have written before that their in-store performances here at Hymie’s have been some of the most memorable performances we’ve ever had.


Although it is a single LP, Ink no Ink has an epic quality, the kind of album you could find yourself getting lost in — we are particularly fond of the quieter passages, where the interplay between instruments you don’t hear together as often in bands around town (cello, banjo, accordion, electric keyboards, and so on) is almost hypnotic. We have listened to it a couple of times here in the shop since they dropped off this copy, and each time people have come up to the counter curious about what they were hearing.

Ink No Ink Art

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“Ink No Ink”

The Poor Nobodys will be touring Europe next month before their release show at the Cedar, but you’ll have a chance to see them on Saturday.


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