
When Trans-World announced it would be shuttering 138 FYE and Suncoast locations nationwide because of a free-fall in music sales, we never thought it would hit this close to home. This morning marked the closing of the FYE store that shared building space with Rolling Stone’s home office in New York. The store often acted as a showcase for artists on Warner Bros. and Atlantic Records, whose offices are also in the building. Several RS staffers offered up their rememberences of the store, which you can check out after the jump.
- “I met Hanson for the first time there in 1998, back when it was called Coconuts.”—Erica Futterman
- “I went to a Spinal Tap DVD signing down there when the deluxe version of it came out some years ago, which was exciting for me personally. Also saw a rather smoking Jerry Lee Lewis in-store show there, believe it or not. Otherwise, I will miss having a convenient place to buy blank CD’s.”—Nathan Brackett
- “I covered the launch of FYE in 2001. It was like an episode of My Super Sweet Sixteen: Tony Bennett sang at the Rainbow Room.”—Caryn Ganz
- “I bought Panda Bear’s Person Pitch there not too long ago. I liked it more when FYE was The Wall, and they had those blue ‘lifetime guarantee’ stickers.”—Daniel Kreps
- “I used to walk past an Adina Howard Do You Wanna Ride promo poster when it was Coconuts. She had a quilted leather heart on her ass. ‘Freak Like Me’ is my favorite song.”—Abbey Goodman
- “I’m a big pro-wrestling fan, and FYE had some sort of deal with WWE to distribute ’special editions’ of a lot of their DVDs, many of which I went out of my way to get there. I won’t ever be able to watch a Shawn Michaels match again without thinking of FYE.”—Kyle Anderson
- “I bought lots of DVDs—the complete Buffy, Arrested Development—and blank CDs there and was only peripherally aware that they still sold music.”—Evan Serpick
- “If I ever felt unhappy with the present, I could walk in there and feel like I was right back at the Beachwood Place Record Town circa 1995—with eighteen dollar new releases as far as the eye could see. One time I asked them where they stocked the Lucinda Williams records (they weren’t in rock/pop/rap or country) and they looked at me like I grew a third head. Their stubborn refusal to take a cue from Virgin and sell t-shirts, books and other music related nick-nacks to stay afloat was admirable. Fuck the changing landscape. They’d rather close than stock anything other than stacks upon stacks of the new Pearl Jam album. Sure, they had DVDs—but you had to go down the basement to get them. You could get some other media there, but you had to work for it. Another time I went in there to buy a Gene Pitney album for an obituary I was writing. The store was a ghost town as usual, but I had to wait a good five minutes for anybody to even walk up to the cash register. It was like they forgot people even bought CDs and stopped bothering to even man that station. They will be missed.”—Andy Greene

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