Black Hole Amplifier
Stephen Mejias
Vietnam: Uninspired, Uninspiring
"There's no substitute for good songwriting," he begins.
Hi-Fi Takes Over
In our move from the 9th floor to the 6th, a box containing a large amount of <i>Stereophile</i> back issues was damaged. All sorts of wildly-covered, strangely-colored, digest-sized issues came spilling out. A river of history.
While They're Hot
I was surprised to find that we once featured <i>Stereophile</i> t-shirts on a cover.
If you wear this t-shirt...
Hi ______.<br>
Just as you thought, we'd like to come up with a snazzy catch-phrase to go along with the new <i>Stereophile</i> t-shirt design. Some ideas:
The "S-" is for "Super"
I've got so much to write about today, it's really not fair. Instead of taking you in that direction, I'll take you in this:
Things and Things
Having re-read my entry concerning the Attention Screen concert, I realize that it may sound as though I didn't like the performance. This, however, is not the case. I liked it very much. I enjoyed it. I even had a good time.
The Farthest Thing from Perfect
On Saturday night, Don Fiorino, Mark Flynn, Chris Jones, and <i>Stereophile</i>’s Bob Reina came together, within the walls of Merkin Concert Hall, as Attention Screen. I sat in the audience, watching and listening as these four men exchanged ideas, made music. I'm not going to say it was beautiful. I'm not going to say it was interesting.
Mad At the Weather, Mad At the Dust
I'm mad at the weather. It's cold. Colder, in fact, than it should be. This is why I'm mad. If things were just as they should be, I wouldn't complain.