Audio as a weapon

Audio as a weapon.
Of course, I would give up at one when I would be forced

- to listen to records via Garrard Turntable
or
- to listen to records via MySonic Lab Cartridges
or
- when someone would read reviews loudly for hours and hours from J.Valin & A. Dudley
or
- they will show me a Pair of Magicos connected to Pass Amps

... I would say everything "they" want to hear

Ah, a self taught theoretical physicist. Good on ya, mate! 🙄

One does not have to wear an earned label (degree, doctorate, etc) to be able to analyze. But it does help.

If only people with earned degrees and doctorates can comment or be allowed to think and express, then it’s possible to consider it as some form of dictatorial religion, at it’s most ugly. "The council speaks for all of you", kind of insanity.

OTOH, those who don’t understand it can also make a mess of things when they try and express via whatever means they may employ.

The solution is not evident, in any event. Humanity meanders, I guess you could say.
The death of having/being perfect order ...and the death of unmitigated chaos where coherence of any kind cannot emerge. Both are utterly useless for the idea and expression of life.

Meandering in a soup of ordered individuality ..which is pretty well all we’ve got that keeps us alive and moving.

"Music is the same. All the fantasy you want - But with order."
Music is important to humanity. Fundamental in fact. One informs the other. Which is why manipulation of the music generas can be so effective. Akin to interrupting the ego loop.

It’s like poetry, I’ll give you that.

Well constructed logic can look like poetry.

But, more importantly, I managed to park Geoff’s mouth.

Do I get some sort of Agon Kewpie Doll award for that?

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Well constructed logic can look like poetry.

But, more importantly, I managed to park Geoff’s mouth.

Do I get some sort of Agon Kewpie Doll award for that?

>>>>Well, shut my mouth and call me Corn Pone!

What I can bestow on you is the Laughing Goat award.

From the men who stare at goats.

No goats, no glory. 🐐