Much as I hate to admit it, the experience of going into a record store, particularly a big glorious mom and pop indie store, is fast becoming a thing of the past.
If record stores are to become extinct, then the Amoeba store on Sunset in Hollywood will be the last dinosaur to expire.
The view from the balcony is what it's really about. Gazing out across a canyon of records, aisle after aisle, people with armloads of CDs and vinyl, is one of LA's finest vistas.
