The music is the thing ... I get goosebumps and tears listeneing to the clock radio, if it's really music. If you really love the music, the playback system can be secondary. I was lucky enough to attend undergrad with mezzos Stephanie Blythe and Margret Lattimore ... to this day you could play them to me through a tin can and I'd still respond with the same goose bumps I got when I listened to them all those years ago live.
Perfection?
I don't know about others here, but when I am listening to a favorite piece of music the hairs on the back of my neck stand up when everything is right. To me when this happens I realize what a good investment I have made, and can think of little else I would like to be doing(if you know what I mean). Does any one else feel this way or should I take evrybodies advice and find a shrink?
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