Another decidedly niche audio offering from me. Sorry. In another elsewhere, yes other elsewheres are out there, I know it smacks of disloyalty but now and again wanderlust must be assuaged. Anyway in this other place a fellow posted a piece about his experiences with ‘audiophile’ quality ethernet filters and such like. Snake oil ahoy I thought but I persisted and became intrigued as I am a little bit obsessed with reducing electrically generated noise in my kit and this post was in that ballpark. I started digging into it and came across the ifi Lan Silencer. It’s fair to say I was somewhat sceptical about this little device but it’s not ruinously expensive in audio terms at £89 and is returnable for up to thirty days if one is dissatisfied with it. So I thought why not I have nothing to lose and sent for one. It arrived late yesterday evening and I duly installed it. I slotted my ethernet cable into the female port and the male end of the little doohickey into the ethernet port of my streamer. I booted my streamer up and selected an album I know well, Myopia by Agnes Obel and settled back » Continue Reading.
Music Makes Life Worth Living
Music makes life worth living. Music is worth living for.
– Andrew WK
So, I had this amazing experience and I need to write about it somewhere, so I’m going to write about it here.
Basically, I went to the Coachella Festival and, in the middle of a weekend of some quite brilliant music, saw one of the best, or at least most affecting, live performances I can ever recall.
Those who pay close attention to matters Bingo Little may already be aware that I am quite keen on an English DJ and Brian Eno protege named Fred Again. He made a couple of great albums during the pandemic and has been playing shows to rave reviews. Plus, he’s already released Lights Out this year, which is wonderful. Advanced word had him as the do not miss act of the entire festival, so I made it my business to be at the Mojave stage early, and down the front.
Clearly, I wasn’t the only one who got the memo, as the crowd stretched right out of the tent and demonstrated a restless energy that unmistakably suggested the expectation of an imminent good time. My assumption was that the show would » Continue Reading.
