
Man I miss the vibe of the 90s. New music was just exploding all over the place
And this scene is not exaggerated. You could go into a shop, and a guy who worked there and who loved the same sort of music would tell you about what was new this week.
He could afford to live in a flat in London on his pay from working 20 hours a week in a music store because the world was still sane.
You'd probably run into him at 3AM on Sunday morning at some after party because you'd both been out on the rip, and it was a community of sorts. He'd pass you a spliff and you'd talk bollocks for a while.
But I miss those physical places. To be able to go into a store and listen to a record before you decide whether or not to buy it. The past is a different country.