In my early record-buying years, there was no cool factor. I bought the records I liked, regardless of what anyone else thought. By the sixth grade, though, it became obvious to me that some record purchases could make me cool, at least in my own head. I asked my friend Corey (who was cool) what the cool records were. He pointed me in the direction of INXS' Kick, George Michael's Faith and Terence Trent D'Arby's Introducing the Hardline According to Terence Trent D'Arby. It was a while before I discovered that INXS was the band I had been referring to all along as "Inks." It was a devastating realization.In the next year I grew more comfortable with my own sense of what was cool and what wasn't, but I sometimes let my early record-buying self take the reins at the store, with occasionally mortifying results.
For example, one fine, sunny day in 1988, when I was 12, my parents hauled me down to Sound Warehouse and let me pick out an album. I was really into Van Halen's "Finish What Ya Started" at that time, so I selected their album OU812. My parents denied the request due to the sleaze factor (see "The Rolling Stones vs. Aerosmith") and told me to pick something else. There was another song on the radio that I had just heard and really liked; it was "Nobody's Perfect" by Mike + the Mechanics, and it was from the same album that later produced their giant smash "The Living Years," the most sentimental, uncool single of the year.
Predictably, when my friends noticed this cassette in my collection, they wanted to know how the hell it got there. My insides twisted into a tight, little ball and I saw my cool life flash before my eyes. The end was near and desperation was dawning, so I explained:
"I was at Sound Warehouse and was going to buy the Van Halen tape, but I didn't look down when I was grabbing it and I picked up the wrong tape by accident."
"So you accidentally picked up Mike + the Mechanics?"
"Yes."
"Even though the M section is nowhere near the V section?"
"They were displayed on a table next to each other."
"And you never looked at it as you walked to the cash register?"
"Right."
"And you paid for it without looking at it or realizing what you were buying?"
"Yeah."
"And you made it all the way home without looking at it?"
"Yes."
"And you decided to open it and keep it rather than return it?"
"I didn't know you could return it."
"Really?"
"Yes."
They never mentioned it again, maybe out of pity. Or maybe I convinced them after all. Who knows. I kept a pretty straight face, and these are junior high kids we're talking about.
Very interesting. This reminds me of a certain day many years ago when I discovered a Mariah Carey tape in your glove compartment.
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