By Eavin Moore
I don’t watch much television normally; an episode of Antiques Roadshow here or there, the occasional production of Masterpiece Theater. So it was really complete happenstance when I spied a commercial recently for a unique local retailer. Perhaps you’ve seen it yourself. It’s the one that features vintage pedal cars, reproductions of the type lucky children enjoyed a half century or so ago. The business is called Black Velvet Nostalgia. I noted the address on North 71 Highway and loaded up the CLAMS van for a look-see.
As I approached the location, just a half mile north of The Shoppes at North Village, I recognized a building on the west side of the highway that has, over the years, housed a variety of previous businesses: a daycare facility and a barbeque restaurant most recently in memory. Today an attractive sign adorned with a likeness of Betty Boop greets visitors. I turned in and parked.
I was met inside by owner Marcia Abel and a cast of characters straight out of
Hollywood. The previously mentioned Miss Boop had a display just inside the door, with a nice selection of gift items, all featuring the cartoon flapper.
“Still looks pretty good for76 years old, doesn’t she?” Marcia asked, as we began our tour.
We wandered past an I Love Lucy display, where a mannequin of the famous redhead recreates a scene from the episode with the candy and the conveyor belt. An antique television played taped black and white moments from the show, which probably played on it live when originally aired in the late-fifties.
Marilyn Monroe has a corner of her own. Her image graces items from coffee cups up to a life size model, complete with a fan to blow up her skirt, recreating a scene stamped indelibly on the frontal lobes of any young man who ever saw it. James Dean, in cardboard, stands guard at the entrance to the Thunderbird Theater. The majestic movie palace has but two seats, and shows a constant lineup of classics.
Just around the corner is a “Gone With The Wind” display. A cabinet holds a number of San Francisco Music Box re-creations of scenes from the film. Through a doorway and the yellow brick road led us right into a display from The Wizard of Oz. Glenda The Good Witch watched over us as we passed. I kept a sharp eye out for flying monkeys as we moved past The Emerald City.
A turn to the left and John Wayne peered at us from a wild west town. Man-made rain ran from the roof to the gutter before an unseen pump recycled it up again. “The Duke” lives on in memorabilia bearing his likeness, as well as the video of McClintock playing endlessly for passersby.
On through the next doorway, and it’s plain to see where the proprietor’s interests lie. Elvis isn’t just The King of Rock and Roll; he’s also The King at Black Velvet Nostalgia. He has a place of honor in the largest display in the building, complete with a life-size replica with both sound and lightshow. I’ve been to
Graceland and Elvis museums around the country, and it’s clear that this display wasn’t just put together for retail purposes. Marcia is a fan of the first order, but this is a museum where everything on display is also for sale.
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