That was absolutely beautiful. Replete with white noise as the motor pulled the vinyl past the needle over and over and over again...with a real grand piano being played, already with a few twangy strings gone out of tune since its recent tuning...and musicians who were 99% accurate and in sync with each other. In all its glorious lack of digital perfection, it all sounded more beautiful to me than it ever has.
That was absolutely beautiful. Replete with white noise as the motor pulled the vinyl past the needle over and over and over again...with a real grand piano being played, already with a few twangy strings gone out of tune since its recent tuning...and musicians who were 99% accurate and in sync with each other. In all its glorious lack of digital perfection, it all sounded more beautiful to me than it ever has.
Thanks for that wonderful description. 🙂
That was pure poetry 😊