Have you ever dug Out a beloved childhood, or teenagehood, fav single or album, played it for the first time in years on your super duper system, and it just doesn’t sound….right? Yes, it images better then ever. The soundstage is fantastic. You can hear all of the vocals and instruments like never before. But, something is just missing. Wrong. Is it the emotional connect with the music? The impact of cranking it through a single AM speaker? It’s just a different piece of music then what your low Fi memory wants it to be.
I had that experience in tonight. For the first time in ages, I dug out my old vinyl copy of George Harrison’s Cloud Nine. It was a soundtrack of my life album in 1987, and I likely played it way too much that year. It kind of disappeared into my musical memory. Always a reassuring presence on my various music shelves, but never played. So today I decided to give it a spin. And it just wasn’t the same. It sounded fine. Great even. But not right. Not the way I remembered it sounding. And yes, my system is working fine. The conflict is just between the way I remember it sounding, and the impact it had on a much younger me, vs how it sounds today.

I had that experience in tonight. For the first time in ages, I dug out my old vinyl copy of George Harrison’s Cloud Nine. It was a soundtrack of my life album in 1987, and I likely played it way too much that year. It kind of disappeared into my musical memory. Always a reassuring presence on my various music shelves, but never played. So today I decided to give it a spin. And it just wasn’t the same. It sounded fine. Great even. But not right. Not the way I remembered it sounding. And yes, my system is working fine. The conflict is just between the way I remember it sounding, and the impact it had on a much younger me, vs how it sounds today.
