In my house, music is always playing. It is not uncommon to wake up to the sound of Journey, Tom Petty, or Van Halen. Likewise, no car ride is complete without the classics. At age 10, I could sing every word to nearly every song by Kiss. For me, music has always played a large role in my life. I am a firm believer that music makes the hard times easier and the good times better.
Everything old is new again. In the same way that you can buy a vinyl record at your local department store, film cameras of old have begun to gain popularity.
There’s a magical little record store called The End of All Music, one of the greatest gems this town has to offer. The minute I walk in, I am greeted with the aroma of old records, a smell I’ve come to appreciate in my years of collecting.
By Katelin Davis From Elvis’ rocking roots in Tupelo to BB King’s soulful melodies, Mississippi’s musical culture is vast and rich. Following a nationwide trend, vinyl records have exploded onto the scene […]
By Merrill Robinson Bio For the past two years, End of All Music has been bringing the beat back to Oxford by promoting the importance of supporting local artists and businesses. Store […]