I grew up in a household that had a table-top radio/phono combo that played only 78s (with osmium-tipped styli) and, although I was an avid music listener as a kid, I never paid any attention to the sound because I had nothing with which to compare it.
However, around 1953, my grade school buddy’s parents bought a VoM console that played LPs and, on a visit, he played a Mantovani LP. I was amazed by what I visuallized as a cascade of violins pouring out of this box. It was stunning.
After 2 years of voracious reading, I became the owner of a primitive component system (record changer, integrated amp, bookshelf speaker) and I was hooked before I even got to high school.

