A Starry NightHmm, where to begin. Today, I remembered something that I ought to have shared in the last post? Or was there a couple of things? God, I’m losing my mind, so here goes before I forget (again).
Sara Bareilles’ live album is one of my favorites and I have listened to it countless times. One of things I really appreciate about the recording is her interaction with the audience. I always feel like I’m there, laughing with the crowd or at them (when she teases them for being out of sync), and their applause always feels real. I can’t get enough of it.
Well, couple of nights ago, that recording seemed more real and I could swear I heard some voices from the crowd jump out at me and I was like, WTF just happened?? That Jane Doe was never there before! And not only that-the applause itself was more immersive, happening not in a 2D plane, but 3D. It was an amazing experience being in the center of it all.
Now, I’m hating myself for not remembering who the female vocalist was (I want to say Jacintha, but don’t hold me to it), but the interesting thing about listening to whatever track I was listening to was that I could (for the first time), hear her breath work. It was amazing to hear the vocalist pause and taking in a breath before resuming. Probably a one second pause, but time seemed to slow down during that intake, making the presentation 100 times more intimate. That level of detail and clarity on the vocals is what I’ve always strived to achieve and Sarah is giving it to me in spades.
Ok, those are the items, I had forgotten to share earlier.
Now some stuff from last night. I was noticing the drifting of the soundstage and vocals to the right side for a while, and initially thought it was the room. I corrected it by channel balancing, but something still seemed off. So I spent close to 2 hrs fussing around with speaker placement (those of you who were waiting for this—-yay, I did it finally lol). Anyways, I put on Jennifer Warne’s ‘Ballad of a Runaway Horse’ like 10 thousand times. She is supposed to be dead center and she clearly wasn’t (maybe I’m too picky, but whatever), so I started to move the right speaker a fraction of an inch back and listened each time. I want to say it took maybe 3 inches and change to lock Jennifer in. And then I noticed the toe-in was now off between the two speakers, so I adjusted the left speaker just a tad and then made a slight adjustment to my chair. And then I took measurements from my laser pointer and was shocked to see that they were almost the same distance from the listening position. And here I thought I was moving the right speaker much further back compared to the left. Either the painters tape drifted over time or my wife played a trick on me to take stock of my critical listening skills—I think either way, I passed.
Just goes to show you, our ears are incredible things.
On to today—-there was another request regarding the notch filter for the Fast-15. So I finally inserted it this morning. It was dreadfully easy, but to be honest, the jury is still out whether it’s making a profound difference in the rig. It’s not harming-that’s for sure.

Ok—last update—I promise. I got this Spacebuddy stars and nebula robot projector as an impulse purchase to add to the rig vibe during my listening sessions. While waiting for it arrive, I had buyers remorse, thinking it would be gimmicky and that I would take offense to any light during my blackout sessions. However, I didn’t mind it and was able to still close my eyes without a sensation of light in the room. It’s hard to describe. Alternatively, I could just open my eyes and be mesmerized by the nebula and stars.

Ok I lied—this is the last update. ‘Raglan Road Live’ by Loreena McKennitt—-this was the last track I heard tonight and her vocals were coming from above and behind my head like the voice of God vs. just being dead center. This is immersion on steroids—what a way to end the night!
Ok, here are two more pics of the amp—the first one, under the light of the projector and one from either yesterday or day before focusing on the WE.
