Originally Posted by
tfarney
Dalek, please don't be offended by the "magic" remark. It was a dark joke, a direct response to this comment from Marco:
But do I think analog lovers are deluded? I came home late last night, to find that a friend had sent me a file: Joni Mitchell singing "Summertime" on Herbie Hancock's album, "Gershwin's World." A file. Sent by email. I have no idea what the compression rate was, but it was obviously compressed. I played it back from my bog-standard Apple laptop through an untweaked Wolfson DAC and a pair of active speakers, bi-amped by big class A/B solid state amps. In other words, a system that is exactly the opposite of what is revered here, a system one would expect, according to the prevailing AOS rhetoric, to be not much better than an ipod and a pair of earbuds.
It was gorgeous, and I'm not just talking about the performance. The instruments and voice that floated, so precisely placed, in the air of my room were stunningly lifelike and present. To believe what is said here, in the most absolute, uncompromising, un-subjective of terms, I am required to not believe my ears. I am required to believe that what I heard late last night was flat, gray, lifeless, hard, ugly, thin, ragged and just plain wrong. I am required to believe that the thin veneer of age and cigarettes on Joni's vocal chords was not a revelation of sonic detail, the communication of deep experience and emotion, but compression distortion and digital artifacts. I am required to imagine the decay of the reverb on the clarinet disintegrating into grainy particles of distortion before it fades into inaudibility. I am required to believe that the compromises of digital are glaring and unbearable and that inner groove distortion, tape hiss, surface noise, clipping valves, the RIAA curve and honking horns are the natural sound of music and that what I heard last night was crap. And i know this is not a popular point in these parts, but I am required to believe it in spite of the fact that the preponderance of measurement and data supports what I hear rather than what I am required to believe. To make matters worse, I am required to believe it by people who declare subjectivism as they dismiss my experience in the most absolute terms.
And you're insulted?
Why? We have high-end shops; I could go listen to a top-quality vinyl rig this afternoon, but if I didn't experience vinyl sartori, the assumption would be that there was something wrong with the rig; the assumption would be that there was something wrong with my hearing, or taste. I've heard great analog rigs. I've owned great analog rigs. I know they can sound great. I disagree that they can ever sound more "natural" than digital well-done. Listening to another vinyl rig will not change my opinion or ease anyone's discomfort with my disagreement.
With all of that said, you hear what you hear. Enjoy it. I'll sink back into lurking mode now, and leave you to enjoy it. Maybe I'll have the wisdom to stay there this time.
ON EDIT: The above was written before I read Marco's recent posts, though I think it addresses them rather well. No need to ban me, Marco. I'll take care of that myself.
Tim