Who in your family influenced your love of music?

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Mom liked music too but... deep down inside I couldn't forgive her for cleaning out my bedroom while I traveled the US for 4 months right out of high school. I came home from my travels to their new house. Mom thought I never listened to 45's anymore and threw out my ENTIRE collection (100's and many won from radio contests). Oldsters will remember the Beatles, Elvis and other's 45's came in cardboard full color covers like albums back in the day. Beautiful (and so collectable). Mom, I guess I will forgive you.
Those 78s I mentioned that were lost “in a move” - my mom gave them to a neighbor kid and didn’t tell me. Scarred for life, I was.
 
My grandfather. I was always very fond of my grandparents so a visit to them was something to enjoy. I recall going around the age of it must been between 2 and 4, to their house. I was very young, and I would sit on the edge of their bed and ask him to put song I liked. That song in particular was Rhapsody in Blue (either full length or harmonica Glory of Gershwin Larry Adler, I think what he put on varied from time to time. I love both.). I tended to respond specifically to that and to a lesser extent the 1812 overture and wanted to hear them over and over and again (especially the cannons).

So I tribute my interest in music to my grandfather. It is a memory I hold dear.

Later exploration would have been when driving back from long road trips where my father may have picked me up from a camping thing I did with other people my age and he would put a CD in the car. His taste tended to be best of or mixes by decade. I hit upon a few that I really liked and explore that artist in particular in an era that was easier to do so growing up when I did. it allowed me to find some favorites and run with it so both are really responsible.
 
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Nobody in my family influenced, or encouraged, my love of music that I can remember. My father died when I was 10. I've since heard that he was a big jazz fan and saw lots of cool people like Charlie Parker, Duke Ellington, etc, back in the 40's/50's but by the time I came around, he was gone a lot and there was no records in the house that would indicate that.

I basically got into music on my own. First to try to fit in as an awkward kid, then later as a way to rebel and to help define myself, and finally as essentially a way of life. From my late teens to present day late 60's, it's been an obsession much of the time. It's been a life line for me in so many ways. I"m happy to say I did marry somebody who shares that passion, and we have passed it on to our daughter who does as well.
 
I don't think my parents had much influence on my musical tastes. They had a Zenith console in the living room with just a few albums. It was one of those with the "phantom third channel" (which, when you played that demo record, the phrase was always belted out with a big voice and lots of reverb.)

Oddly enough, looking back on those few records, Andy Williams, Dean Martin and Mitch Miller - to name a few I vaguely remember, they had some Enoch Light! This was at the time when stereo was just getting big so they were stereo versions. I actually liked one album so much that, when I got back to collecting audio in around 2019, I made sure to go out and find this record. Cheesey and yet I love it. And, because the stereo is SO pronounced on this record, it sounds really cool through a QS style decoder.
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The next person to actually influence me was my Uncle's (he was only 6 years older than me) wife's brother. I was such a nerd and Richie was such a cool dude. Despite being something like 7 feet tall, he drove this tiny Opel sports car. He could barely get in it.

I think the year was 1973ish (me, about 14 years old) and at that time I only owned one record. The Monkees Headquarters. That was, of course , because I watched the TV show every week. Richie played Dark Side of the Moon for me. I was blown away! The ticking clocks on Time just enamored me. I HAD to buy it. Of course, Money was played on the radio at the time, so that helped my soon-to-be addiction. It was around this time I decided I wanted to be a DJ.

...and that's what I did. And, of course, once in radio, I had nearly free access to all kinds of records and music.
 
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