When is digital going to get the soul of music?

I once read a post on another thread where the listener (an audiophile) was moved to tears listening to his ordinary radio in the kitchen when one of his favourite classical piece was being played.

I wonder if it was the soul in the radio or it was the listeners soul which was moved by that piece in the given circumstances he was in.

which had been cooked with the aid of a digital timer.

So you ARE using the machina dynamica clock!

It was actually the spectrum of a Dover Sole, which I grokked after irradiating it with 4th dimensional subtle frequencies emanating from my Machina Dinamica radionic clock. Unfortunately I found the darn sole not to have a soul, but only shreds of one. . . bunch of little spectra [plural of the latin word spectrum (2nd declination, neutrall)] floating around in little bottles of Brilliant Pebbles, lost in the atomic effect engendered by all those subtle vibes pooring forth from all those carefully machined precious and semi-precious stones. . . oh what a culinary musically moving delight! I am crying pan-galactic tears just thinking about the beloved flounder. . . Ah, if only Gunther Grass were here, I am sure he could make something of this oh most arch-typical of Ur-fish!

And I wrote pooring instead of pouring on purpose, for the generically branded form of Brilliant little Pebbles being readily available for only penneys per pound at any self-respecting rock show, will perform their higher-dimensional magic for even the stingiest of audiophiles.