The Best Room I've Ever Heard

John tells me that the amp doesn’t even know there’s a load attached. That’s saying something considering we’re looking at a pair of dark blood-red Wilson Alexia V’s. The amp is a Gryphon APEX Stereo. It’s massive. Maybe four feet deep, two feet wide and about eighteen inches high and tipping the scales at 445 lbs. There are two gigantic Transparent power cords coming out the back into the wall. They look thick enough to dangle my Range Rover off a cliff. I’m surprised the rest of us here in Coral Gables have enough power to make toast. The Transparent Speaker Cables are almost as thick as my wrist and have a futuristic concept car parked in the center.

When I get there, John’s A/B ing his new Aurender DAC against the DCS Rossini APEX... Back and forth - The same piece of music. My ear prefers the DCS box. More depth - More Left - Right & Center. More detail. More Audio Tickle.

Then John opens the bottle of Oban Scotch I brought with me and we crank Cream at The Royal Albert Hall recorded in May, 2005. I’m transported into a concert hall. The audience murmur sounds extraordinary...then Eric Clapton’s guitar riffs the first three measures of "Stormy Monday"... The drums start... The bass-drum kick and decay are like Bruce Lee’s one-inch-punch and the following collapse of the poor dude he just hit. So fast and dark. Then Led Zeppelin at The O2 from 2007. "Kashmir" - Jesus.... We conclude there’s a bass organ note throughout the entire piece. It rumbles all by itself in the room as my eye’s dart around Audio Salon trying to see where Robert Plant’s voice is coming from.

John has a demo for a guy arriving soon, so I head home and spend the better part of two days moving my entire system around the house. Speakers forward....speakers back... Closer together....further apart..... toed in.... toed out... try this cable...or maybe this one...

Boom..! Finally I get stuff dialed-in as best as possible and it’s not sounding too bad considering my memory of the absolute best sounding system I’ve ever heard.

I admitted to my wife what I’ve spent on my system over the Xmas holiday. We were visiting her family in England. She never asked before, so I held my breath and told her. That number makes me cringe a little. How did this happen...? I blame guys like John who continue to pursue the ’Money Is No Object’ approach to very good audio.....

Joe