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"Who are YOU supposed to be, anyway?"

(being a brief diversion on the subject of me...Eric Wilson...this guy who's typing at you...)

Okay, this is just the stuff you need to know. :)

I was born well after the "golden age" of radio on August 17, 1971 in High Point, NC. Like most of my generation, was raised with (and sometimes by) a TV in the house.

Well, something like that just had to stop eventually, and a building block came when I stumbled across a stack of LP records at my local library. The first ones I checked out were Mark 56 records (Jack Benny 1933, and a Fibber and Molly Christmas show). Well, I got bitten and was hooked.

Pretty soon, I discovered a lot of things, like how the shows were being rebroadcasted. I was a regular listener to the syndicated "Golden Age of Radio Theater" until it was dumped by our locals, and then if I strained my ears I could check out WCAU 1210 out of Philadelphia and their Radio Classics show hosted by Gary Hodgson ("kick your feet up on the davenport and snap on the old Atwater-Kent..."). Being one of the oldest operating radio stations in the nation gave it a nice touch of continuity with the past. Unfortunately, the whole STATION got dumped a few years ago...sort of. The news-talk format (and even the old call letters) were tossed out in favor of a simulcast of an oldies FM station owned by the same company. The last time I checked, they were back to talk, but not the kind I ever cared for.

My other interests include music (especially Beatles and swing), comedy (stand-up and otherwise), and Mystery Science Theater 3000. If you couldn't tell, this is my first attempt at a web page.

And YES, I do need to get out more.

"But why a RADIO PAGE? Why not paintball or snooker?"

Well, call me insane, but if you haven't caught on yet, I believe American radio can be much more than news, music, and inane stunts to sucker a disinterested listenership into paying attention. There is a certain type of verbal humor that just looks wrong on television but "looks" right on radio. The chills from radio come from inside the listener's head, which makes them chillier.

On top of that, American dramatic radio was sent up the river. Check out the figures...the audience for that type of radio was there when that type of radio was there for the listeners. The networks smelled money in TV and deliberately shifted all their money there.

Public radio is probably the last outpost for new productions, but unless you live in a huge urban area (like I don't), good luck finding it. When I find a radio show actually being broadcast, it is usually sitting in isolation on the schedule. Whoever runs these stations (around here, anyway) doesn't seem to want to build a schedule of comedy or drama; they just drop a half-hour boat in the middle of a sea of (here it comes, folks) music and news. Of course, it's really good quality music and news, but still...

Let me put it this way...imagine trying to build an audience on TV for even a great show like The Honeymooners when the only station that picks it up runs it in the middle of a six hour block of infomercials. Do you think anybody's going to expect to find a comedy in the middle of wall-to-wall ads? I don't think so. They're going to look in a more obvious place, like right after other comedies. Wouldn't it make sense to put all the radio dramas and comedies together? That's what I like about Yesterday USA; old-time radio is there for you 24 hours a day.

Anyway, if you'd like a word with me, you can find me on any given night on the StarLink-IRC #OldRadio channel. More info is on Lou Genco's OTR Page. Come by and check us out sometime.

EVEN NEWER THAN NEW...(3-15-04)

WHAT WAS NEW BEFORE THEN (9-12-99)

Take me back, Clarence!!!

(...to the main page of Wistful Vista, that is.)
This page (and all of the others in this corner of the GeoCities homestead) was authored by Eric Wilson with a great big mess of help from Mozilla Composer. If you can read this line from 10 feet, you have better eyesight than I do.
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