Did anyone say single malt ?
We are XXth. century people, tape and vinyl. Digital has no real place in our world, no meaning. We use it for convenience from time to time, as we do other things, that's all.
Streaming Is To Audio What Red Plastic Cups Are To Wine
Unpacking and going through my vinyl collection, it occurs to me that vinyl is it, whereas streaming is Audio’s red plastic cup.
The best wines taste low-shelf in the red plastic cup. Yes, the red plastic cup is cheap and convenient, just like streaming. Wine should feel the same regardless of the vessel - it’s the same wine - but it does not. So should music - but it does not. Streamed music may sound (nearly) as good as vinyl, but it feels... disposable. Vinyl does not. Vinyl is the thing. Vinyl is it! Just my opinion, of course.
Thank you @mdalton
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....and the analog arms v. digital bytes match continues, and likely always will until a direct to synapse headset debuts... I enjoy all of these flavors; each has its' strengths/flaws, their application their own means and method. LPS' have the mechanical beginning and end, the dance of the diamond tip stylus on the business end of the artful arm, appearing on the surfaces of the drivers into your styled space. An art form all it's own, my preference of the tangential arm my own observation: Listen to in the manner the master was cut. Seems logical, Spock. Use and care up to the owner... Had R2R for awhile, still have cassettes. Required anality to note Where What in particular exists on any particular one, but some have something rarified and remembered that calls for a run in one of the 2 machines I still own. Digital began there....remember the cassettes with the early 'puters? Grew into the digital domain dominance we can enjoy or disparage as we do. It all sounds different, compared to each other, no surprise there or wherever you are. Even the entire array carefully copied down to the speaker spikes will sound 'different' in different spaces due to what's in said room, ordinary furnitures or a gaggle of 'philes on folding chairs. In the midst of it....try to enjoy the music. Why you're there, after all. One can parse it down to the lone angel on the pinhead, who might flip you the bird with a smile.... ;) Too much quantum reality for my tastes, frankly. *L*
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