After taking a quick look yesterday at what's been lost from Carmine Street, I am happy to say there are still a few worthy survivors that have yet to vanish.
The House of Oldies survives--since 1968.
As the sign in the window says: "No CD's, No Tapes, Just Records."
You will also find the Unoppressive, Non-Imperialist Bargain Books store, where you can dig into an amazing cache of comic book reprint collections, as well as many books about The Beatles and Jack Kerouac.
There's also a little shoe and watch repair shop with a fascinating window display, along with various other survivors.
In some ways, even with the many boutiques and new cafes opened, Carmine Street feels surprisingly overlooked by the waves of change that have swept much of the city. I should walk there more often.