Arthur Salvatore WoW comments??

This thread has more twists than a Chubby Checkers' reunion...

and I thought, that as was the one, who after a series of es (after he had fallen in a serious exogenous depressive state),having been turned down as an audio writer, became enlightened and now thinks he is the reincarnation of ....shit, (oh sorry again Kulba) I almost forget, not allowed to say......but yes Cornfed, you were very close, that was not Archie, 't was his greatuncle, Silvano Salvatore, later Solly S, after he had converted and SLAWNEY:::::YES; WELCOME HOME!! and J, couldn't be, because that one was saved by Superman. Cheers to all and where's the beer?

Detlof, now that you are cranked up to Joyvcean pitch again, here is a question (already answered by the posts here, but ...): are audiophiles psychoanalyzable? Seriously, aren't we all those schizophrenic little boys with their desiring machines (that metonymic desire leaping unpredictably from circuit to circuit), unable to be Oedipalized except (maybe, the nerd suddenly shows guts) as passionate sub-heroes who (symbolically) murder (Krell, or ML or some other big daddy in audio, maybe even Arthur S himself) and commit incest between Eve's warm glowing tubes (Eve Anna, paradisial first woman of tube technology, pardon me, but are those cathodic ovaries on the Stingray sinking their paralyzing electric charge into me?).

Slawney you've got it. And even if we were analyseable, who would let the fun be spoilt by some curmudgeon of a shrink, enviously scribbling his notes, while we happily rant and rave???!....and don't worry about the Stingray, she's inspiring you obviously..this idea of incest between Eve's warm glowing tubes is more erotic than a night with P.A., so p l e a s e keep on elogysing!

CHUM FM 104.5 radio (Toronto) on the "Roger, Rick, and Marilyn" morning show this past week gave several definitions of the word "connoisseur"......an individual who obsessivly acquires an excessive knowledge about WINES, WATCHES and (lo and behold) AUDIO.....and this from Roger Ashby, Mr. King of Rock and Roll around these parts...listen to him on the internet on Sunday mornings...the guy is a conucopia, a "connoisseur", if you will, of music. Methinks that "connoisseurs" of anything are "off", "bent" and "detached"...but we like it! Selfish in the extreme, oftentimes to the detriment of other supposed priorities....don't I know it! In the end, music matters, and I am not ashamed. But then, I said that I would never again read this thread, and........