Hotel Room Confessions
Alright! I confess. I haven't been to no audio shows in years.
OK!, I aint got no alibi. Yeah, I was there at the New York HiFi Show. Mid-90s. No, I can't recall WHAT year. The Big One in '96? Maybe, it could have been earlier by a year or so. Like I told you. You aint gonna get it outa me! I really don't remember...
Anyhow, outa all da highfalutin' rooms, Threshold, Krell, ARC, CJ, Vandersteen... The room I do remember is the Shahainian Room.
Sir Richard was spinning, classical of course. His speakers powered by Bedini.
Maybe it was his omnidirectional design. Or, Mr. Shahainian's gentlemanly demeanor. But yeah, you got me. I remember. He was guilty of having the least ostentatious and one of the best sounding rooms there.
Agoners aren't really surprised that hotel rooms packed with chairs in a row, people milling about, noisily in and out, don't sound great.
Alright! I confess. I haven't been to no audio shows in years.
OK!, I aint got no alibi. Yeah, I was there at the New York HiFi Show. Mid-90s. No, I can't recall WHAT year. The Big One in '96? Maybe, it could have been earlier by a year or so. Like I told you. You aint gonna get it outa me! I really don't remember...
Anyhow, outa all da highfalutin' rooms, Threshold, Krell, ARC, CJ, Vandersteen... The room I do remember is the Shahainian Room.
Sir Richard was spinning, classical of course. His speakers powered by Bedini.
Maybe it was his omnidirectional design. Or, Mr. Shahainian's gentlemanly demeanor. But yeah, you got me. I remember. He was guilty of having the least ostentatious and one of the best sounding rooms there.
Agoners aren't really surprised that hotel rooms packed with chairs in a row, people milling about, noisily in and out, don't sound great.