Death of Vinyl indeed. It's not for everyone and I am one of those people whom it is certainly not for. Unless you are a fan of old, scratchy electronic and jazz recordings you've never heard of  circa 1970, this place is not for you. If you're looking for the latest Tame Impala record; head to 33. I went here in hope of finding some dusky jewel of psychedelic rock; all I found was dust, some really ugly wall art made by, I assume, one of the owners/workers, for sale for ridiculous prices. I'm sorry your cartoon pig drawn on cardboard nailed to wood is not worth 500$.