Soul Search occupies a modest corner of a building in central Athens, defined by the heavy, hand-painted wooden sign hanging above its entrance. This shop functions as a repository for discarded Greek records, spanning decades of forgotten vinyl and local folk pressings. In the nineteen seventies, the owner began pulling crates from street bins, building a collection that now crowds the shelves from floor to ceiling. Customers dig through stacks of dust-covered sleeves while the needle of a turntable scrapes against a spinning disc.
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