I bought a new amp. Well. It’s not new. It’s vintage. Look at it. All shiny and silver. With the soft blue glow.
I’ve been spending a lot of time, well not lots, I don’t have lots of time. I’ve spent at least 2 hours in two weekends listening to records with Miriam. She takes great pride in her ability to pull records from the shelf, and put them on. My inner voice screams “NO NEEDLE DROPS” and “OH MY FUCKING GOD CAN YOU HOLD IT BY THE EDGES PLEASE??”.
I generally keep it quiet.
This weekend I showed her the balance dial, the volume dial, the loudness switch, and the SUBSONIC FILTER.
Who doesn’t need a subsonic filter in their life?
First record played was this:
(video is good too)