News that Sam Sniderman, the man who ran the now-defunct Sam the Record Man and indirectly played a major role in promoting Canadian music, rapidly made its way across the Canadian Internet. Sniderman was important--I've blogged about him and his chain's landmark store consistently through the past few years.
His nation-wide chain was ubiquitous, providing a platform, even a store in Charlottetown. (The Toronto Star reports that Sniderman actually was extensively involved in the Island, promoting local music among other things.) Even after the chain failed, the Yonge and Gould store remained open for almost a ecade longer--I remember still dashing over when I learned of the location's unexpected closure at the end of the business day on the 30th of June, 2007.

The building is now gone, levelled and soon to be replaced--as I noted in a 2011 post--by an avant-garde building of Ryerson University's ever-expanding campus. Clearly, the memory of the man

CBC's report on Sniderman's death has the expected broad scope, but Jamie Bradburn's excellent Torontoist essay provides a very good overview of the history of the man's involvement in music.
His nation-wide chain was ubiquitous, providing a platform, even a store in Charlottetown. (The Toronto Star reports that Sniderman actually was extensively involved in the Island, promoting local music among other things.) Even after the chain failed, the Yonge and Gould store remained open for almost a ecade longer--I remember still dashing over when I learned of the location's unexpected closure at the end of the business day on the 30th of June, 2007.

The building is now gone, levelled and soon to be replaced--as I noted in a 2011 post--by an avant-garde building of Ryerson University's ever-expanding campus. Clearly, the memory of the man

CBC's report on Sniderman's death has the expected broad scope, but Jamie Bradburn's excellent Torontoist essay provides a very good overview of the history of the man's involvement in music.
Sam Sniderman entered the record business in 1937, when the 17-year-old budding entrepreneur was given space in his brother Sid’s radio shop on College Street. In the years afterward, he gave several accounts as to why he was drawn to records. The usual story is that he believed it would help woo a girl who loved classical music (if so, it worked—he married Eleanor Koldafsky a few years later). In another telling, Sniderman remembered being wowed by tales about the industry from an RCA Victor salesman, even if those tales were meant to push records. “I was intrigued with the stories he was telling,” Sniderman recalled in 1996, “and I wanted to find some sort of niche for myself.”
By the 1950s, records overtook the shop’s radio sales, leading to a name change: that was when the store became Sam the Record Man. It moved to 347 Yonge Street in 1961, a decision Sniderman once admitted was spurred by arch-rival A&A’s tactic of pasting his ads on their window with his name removed. The battle between the Yonge Street titans was fierce, with Sam’s developing an edge for its bargain closeouts and deep selection. With his trademark wide smile, Sniderman told the Globe and Mail in 1967 that “we’re friendly competitors, except that we’ll stab each other in the back whenever we get a chance.”
Sniderman was a hands-on owner, strolling through the store to advise customers. Local lore held that he had memorized the entire inventory, an impressive feat given its depth. The store became a place where people who came in for a particular record quickly lost a few hours flipping through the bins. Each expansion added to the ramshackle (if sometimes maddening) charm, bringing with it more crooked floors and mismatched rooms. To many tourists, a trip to Toronto wasn’t complete without walking through the doors under the spinning neon discs.
Sitting still was difficult. Sniderman said he was “driven by a compulsion to become involved. I can’t just sit on the sidelines. I’m into an idea and before I know it I’ve said things and made commitments and I know deep down I can’t make six appointments for 2 p.m. on a single day.” Among the things that kept him busy were establishing the Sniderman Recordings Collection at the University of Toronto (which comprises some 180,000 sound recordings), serving as a director of CHIN radio, supporting the Yonge Street pedestrian mall during the early 1970s, investing in a neighbouring Chinese restaurant which bore his name, and assisting numerous agencies devoted to developing Canadian musical talent.
Helping homegrown musicians was a point of pride; Sniderman maintained that “talent is a country’s best resource.” He pushed multinational companies to pick up Canadian acts, promising to sell at least 1,000 copies of any album they offered. He reputedly landed Joni Mitchell her first spot at the Mariposa Festival. “If Ottawa had any sense,” he told the Globe and Mail in 1971, “it would buy out Sam the Record Man and build those 90 stores just to plug Canadian talent. Why if each shop sold just five discs apiece, we’d have a national hit on our hands.” He envisioned a federal “Canadian Talent Development Board” which would underwrite artists who wanted to record or tour. Not that there wasn’t a profit motive involved: “I make plenty of cash out of Canadian records,” Sniderman said. “If I didn’t, I’d throw them out of the store.”