All hail #MichaelWeldon & #psychotronic ! I'll never forget the day I ambled down the sleepy main drag of sacred Chincoteague, past the taffy shops & Misty towels, when my gaze fell upon dripping neon green letters stating "Psychotronuc"!? "Surely this can't be THE Psychotronic that informs us about delightfully squelchy B movies, psych & punk rock??" I whispered to my pony. Walking in & spotting a decidedly untanned tall David Bowie gent among Records & horror movie posters & lobby cards I knew a dream had come true. I could then get my weirdo & book & record fix on the same vacation I was in uncorrupted nature swimming in the ocean with other proles who had no taste for gyms. Sadly Michael has moved his shop further South, but his knowledge remains. This Encyclopedia of gleaming oddness is out of print in good + condition, $20.
