Saturday, January 24, 2015

I remember Soulville


I remember hearing ''Dust My Blues'' -- on the grey Kent 45 thanks to Norman Wilde, who would select my free 45 to accompany an LP I'd buy at Soulville Records next to the Veneitan theatre on Main Street in Racine in 1967.  Norman was supposed to put promos in the LP bag, and there were some good ones, but he would find actual 'oldies' of Wolf, Jimmy Reed, Elmore James.

I've put a lot of miles on, and seen many ramifications and enhancements and extrapolations. But I've come back to that chord of Elmore James as  if it is the only harmonic. Jack and Norman (shown here) were hipster gurus of life and blues and jazz. They made Soulville, a narrow dark store full of record covers, a truly extraordinary place. Norman set me on a path with those genius 45s, that he passed on to me as Jack was good naturally looking out the window.

Recall I saw George Wallace with three Secret Service men go into barbershop next door one day. To get haircut downtown on Main St. in Racine when he was running in 1968 (primary or gnl election?). I told Jack, the Soulville proprietor George Wallace was next door. He informed me he would not walk three-feet to see George Wallace do anything. Tremendously solid Jack.



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