I am listening to a recording by Tom Rush, "Circle Game". Hearing this I am once again 19, it's late, really late at night, and WBZ in Boston is on the radio. Dick Summer has the late night slot, and he has the privilege of playing whatever he wants. Most records in those days, the mid sixties, were 3 minutes long, more or less. This one was endless, and he said, you'll hardly notice how long it is. He was right.
He introduced us to Tom Rush, Phil Ochs, and Jim Croce and a lot of other music that was just outisde the rim of what passed for "popular".
Late night radio was amazing, back then. Every night from 10 to 11 Jean Shepherd would hold forth from WOR in NY, only available on AM, and I was willing to endure the fade in fade out static, just to hear him. He played bizarre music, expounded on everything from car dealers to tornadoes. He was never dull. He also told the story then that eventually became "A Christmas Memory", now shown every Christmas, with Himself doing the narration.
Radio was live, and the disc jockeys were more than rip and read music players. They talked about the records, did background, and talked to each other. Not long ago I happened across Dick Summer's blog, in which he reminisces about those very days. So it wasnt magic just for me. That makes it even more special.