Once in a blue moon, something happens in my listening room that feels like a full-circle event of rare occurrence, like a solar eclipse but indoors. It's when, following some change to my system, the soundstage suddenly appears so locked in, so unaffected by my oddly shaped room and its furnishings, it's as if it had been pushed out of the speakers and given a life of its own, one existing on a plane of self-sufficient ease. This holographic, out-of-(room-and-speaker)-body effect happened with the Leak in my system.
That same sense of soundstage integrity was evident on Patricia…