The gospel of golden ears. There’s a peculiar kind of snobbery that hides behind the word audiophile. It’s not just about loving music, it’s about belonging to a church where the price of salvation is measured in ohms, kilohertz,…
The silence of ownership. As I already posted some months ago, we live in an age where we no longer own what we buy. The phrase sounds exaggerated until one realizes that nearly every object we purchase, from a…
There was a time when turning up the volume on your stereo made a song feel bigger, more alive. The quiet parts whispered, the loud parts roared, and between them lived the emotional heart of music. But somewhere along the…