Do you have a defining musical moment from your early years?


Let me explain.

I grew up in England, mother bringing up 2 unruly louts as a single working mother. Not too common in rural England in 60/70,s and somewhat frowned upon.

Money was not bountiful although we never went without staples and no way mom would let her kids go to school in worn or threadbare clothing so I have no complaints.

So imagine my surprise when I got up on the morning of my 13th birthday to find a bright yellow Decca record player wrapped in a bow with a card on the kitchen table.

Even more of a surprise when I lifted the lid to find 4 singles loaded up in the multi play changer. These were my very first vinyl I could call my own!
Think years of listening to my mom’s albums like Perry Como, Andy Williams, Frank Sinatra etc. It’s a wonder I was not scarred for life!

So the singles.... These although long gone I will never ever forget.

Pinball Wizard ... The Who/ Elton John.
In the year 2525 ... Zager & Evans.
Teenagers Mother .... Bill Haley & the Comets.
Purple Haze ... Jimi Hendrix.


Bit of a strange brew but later my mom told me she had no clue and had enlisted the help of a fellow parent who donated these to help her out.

Probably a good thing I do not have them,now as fairly sure they would be worn out as they were played to death.
That was it though, I was hooked and got a Saturday job ( child labour eh?) to feed my addiction. Our local swapshop ( think English equivalent to Pawn shop) always had loads of cheap singles for sale. No idea where they all ended up though tbh.

So that’s my story and my wayward start down the road of rock,n,roll!
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1970: “Whole Lotta Love” on headphones before heading off to school.  The minute before was one universe, the minute after was another.

1968: hearing the Vienna Boys Choir at the Civic Opera House, Chicago.  I became aware that some people spent a ton of money to build a beautiful building just for hearing music.  Now that really blew me away.

1975:  Playing “Whole Lotta Love” in a garage band.  Drums, a quarter as good as Bonham with twice the tubs.

1972:  singing “Oh, Holy Night” in the church choir.

1977:  Hooking up my friend’s Marantz 2245 to his BIC Venturi’s.  

2018:  hearing the Triangle Magellan Concert Grands on a Luxman rig at Axpona.

2019:  hearing the Spendor D7 on a Chord rig at Axpona.

Uberwaltz, that was one beautiful story.
Thank you Dprincipato.

A lot of worthy highlights in your post.
Thank you for sharing.

I guess another worthy moment ( or two) was our first venture into a recording studio.
Followed by having said session mixed and mastered at THE Abbey Road Studios in London. Just being in those hallowed halls was a huge moment!
My parents listened and liked music, they had plenty lps, with all kind of different music, some that I ve liked, some not.

Amon those which I liked, was lp of Elvis, hits of 70's.Listening to that record made me ask my father to take me to the record store and to buy me more such music.

Next day we went, he bought me the Beatles 'red' compliation, hits from 62-66. 
I was 9 years old at the time and I was moved by one song in particualr, it was 'Yesterday'. 
It was double album, which I still have, 36 years later.
 Records had inner covers writtten with lyrics of the songs, which I could not understand.
For that reason I started to learn English.The music came along
  
 
I guess for me, it would be the radio. My parents had records like Eartha Kitt, Harry Belafonte and Burl Ives. The only one that impressed me was Prokofiev's "Peter & the Wolf". 

But when I was 10 years old, Armed Forces Radio came to town. The first songs that really peaked my interest were: "Bye, Bye Love" - Everly Brothers, "Runaway" - Del Shannon, and of course, "Maybelline" and "Jambalaya", already oldies in 1962. 

My tastes have changed a bit over the years, but those songs still do something to me. 

Honorable mention to Brubeck's "Take Five". 


For me I would say what got me into music was because of my parents. And some very special times remembering mom and dad dancing in the living room listening to doo wop. Must of been about 5 yrs old. Being italiano and growing up in the Bronx NY. My parents met in the late 1950s. So can totally understand their love for  DOO WOP. It must of had an effect on me cause I also love doo wop. I also remember what kind of stereo my dad had in our living room. XAM receiver and speakers and a Gerard tt. Bought from Korvetts.