Almost 40 years later, Enterprise Records occupies its sixth incarnation, at the intersection of Pine and Winter streets, sandwiched between one of Portland’s newest barbershops and its oldest gay bar. The shipments to Korea carried on for a decade and paid Enterprise Records’s rent until domestic interest in records began bouncing back. To this day, Wirtz stays mum about how he sourced so many records, and his general inclination is to choose his words carefully. For starters, it’s records, not vinyl. At least based on what he saw of the movie — he walked out of the theater before it was over.