Hi guys and gals in AudioLand.
With all these show reports contained within the Enjoy the Music.com™
pages, i felt you would be interested in what it takes to cover shows as
a humble writer looking to get scoops on all the groovy gear. First comes making
all the arrangements. The airline tickets, the hotel reservation, the rental
car... Nothing hard with that except being a bit strenuous on your wallet. Have
you seen what these hotel rooms cost? Almost 200 sheckles for the 'phile New York
City show... each night! Hmmm, being short on cashola i guess it will be fun
staying at the YMCA for me again this year (i hear you out there singing that
Village People song). Ok, so now you’re all set for the show, if a tad bit cash poor... and the show is
now only a few daze away.
Check all your gear. Batteries for your portable CD all
charged up for those Rush and Neal Young interludes between listening to Gwendolyn
DePré and Her Magic Singing Lute audiophile music (yep). Digital camera
works (yep). Are both the laptop and handheld computers working and backed up
(yup). All reservations confirmed (yep). Got enough clean underwear (ummm). Ok,
so it is laundry time to remove those skid marks from two weeks ago. Ok, so I need
to do laundry more often. Once everything is set you pack up and drive to the
airport.
Now I must tell you there is always something that
is gonna go wrong at the airport. The E-Ticket did not register, the arriving flight is
late so you inevitably miss your connection flight, bad weather conditions, or
the usual equipment failure suddenly came about and now
all your plans are pushed back a day with eight glorious hours at the
LAX/Boston/Chicago/Cincinnati airport. As a well-seasoned traveler, I have
successfully reported "virtually live" on over 60 shows. So you break
out the laptop and find a pay phone or wireless access point and surf the web and harass the ABX/DBT guys on the RAO Newsgroup. Hmmm... Maybe a great game
of Donkey Kong or Defender on your laptop computer is in order to sooth away the
hours? It is amazing the fun you can have while waiting for your plane to
arrive. Just remember, when they say it is an overnight lay over it is just
that. A lay over. Eh hem, anyway...
So you finally board the plane, eat something onboard that
makes dog food seem like a gourmet meal and eventually arrive at your hotel after a taxi ride from
hell. (Note to self: No matter what languages one speaks, the taxi driver most
certainly speaks none of them no matter what country you may be in.) While in the lobby checking in
to your hotel room you run into a Head Cool
Dude from the local audiophile scene and you both agree that in one hour's time
it will be cigar smokin' for you both. Entering your room you discover the bed
is lousy and they only gave you these two apologetic thin pillows. No biggie as
calling room service for three more pillows makes up for having some real
pillows available. The great news is that your computer network is all up and
running and the digital camera works fine. Your gear survived yet another
abusive handling by the ape-like airline baggage handlers. A modern miracle! Once all is
said and done, you check your day's e-mail and get a good night's sleep.
After waking up and enjoying a
shower you are now all dressed up with somewhere to go in your battle gear. You
wisely remember to arm yourself with the digital camera, handheld computer and
enough smokables for the day. A hit n' run breakfast of watered down orange
juice and super extra crispy bacon capable of doubling as a letter opener, then off to the showrooms
to report on what you see and hear.
What? You though this was all fun and games? Ok, so there
is some fun in seeing manufactures you saw only two months earlier in the show
at (insert name
of country here). Off to the rooms to scout out the new gear young man! No long
talks allowed! Entering a room you see Joe all hung over from setting up his gear the night
before and with only two hours of sleep (and on his fifth cup of coffee that
morning)... you walk in. Of course I ask "So Joe, anything new at this
show?" Joe replies "Nope, same stuff we had at the (insert same
country name here) show." So you talk with Joe for a few moment about how the
rooms are too small at this venue. Then Joe gripes about how they want $7,000 for
the room this year and that the show employees do not help out with his
company’s simple needs in a timely manner (as Joe points to the offending bed
mattress propped up against the wall that needs to be removed). You both comment
about the awesome live band you both saw in (insert name of country here) just
two months earlier. Then a couple of quick photos of the same gear you
photographed just two months earlier and off to the next room.
The great things about going to twelve shows all around the
world in a year's time is the really unique gear you get to see, feel and hear.
In one of the rooms you see the grooviest lookin' vacuum tube amplifiers you
have ever laid eyes on. An Armani garbed man, speaking broken English of
course, asks you to come in. While the music does indeed sound good, you are
caught like a deer in the headlights on these tube amps. Oh the glow of the Type
45 tube, the Mullard new old stock GZ34 tubes are looking ever so fresh while
some other tubes you forget about elude your eyesight as the hand crafted exotic
wood enclosure begins to make you drool. Mr. Armani says they are the Onna-Matta-Peea
Seductress Valve Amplifiers named after the mystic nymph Goddess of Erotic
Poetry from his country's heritage. So you ask him to spell the name of the
amplifier out to you while you type it on your handheld computer frantically
like a psychotic madman on furlough from the insane asylum... which incidentally
may not be too far from the truth. I mean, have you ever spent time in a room
filled with Super High-End Audiophile reviewers? But I digress.
So you go from room to room gathering photos and
information to realize that $25,000 seems to be the key pricing at this show.
You start noticing everyone is using the Super Plazmatic Electron Alignment
Power Reconstructor. Interesting, as word on the streets are that this thing is
nothing but a resistor, two power capacitors and a lead brick in a big fancy
brushed aluminum casing. A real-world high-end audiophile bargain at only $1,750 said the
reviewer of The Absolute DioPhi!e in their most recent edition. You start
questioning your sanity (for the third time that day) as you consider finding
the Plazmatic Electron Alignment Power Reconstructor distributor's room and ask
for a reviewer sample to be sent your way. Successfully resisting the urge you
move onward to cover as many rooms as possible before the show closes for the
day. Whilst schmoozing with a manufacture you hear about the free party that
night for members of the industry and look forward to attending it to see all
your old friends in one place and time. After all, no self-respecting reviewer
would ever pass up a free meal, free gear or anything that is free.
Remember: Free is the key word. This is especially true with food it
seems as the more important the U.S.-based reviewer, the larger his waistline.
During the first day you bump into more friends from the
Internet who enjoy your postings on (fill in the Newsgroup or Internet forum
here). You share some advice on cheap tweaks, laugh at that guy who plugged in
his loudspeaker wire into the electrical outlet almost burning his house down,
and later share notes on the really cool goodies one of you saw two floors down.
Being the guy of Free Stuff myself, before we say our final goodbyes I hand over
one of the many chachkies that will hopefully help my Internet friend achieve
audio nirvana. With a handshake and smile this brief relief from hearing yet
another system playing Gwendolyn DePré and Her Magic Singing Lute has
come to an end.
Once the show closes you grab the largest sugar and
caffeine filled beverage you can find. Why? Because now comes the brief hour
between the show's closing and that free party. As a diligent
self-proclaimed professional reviewer you never, ever, under any
circumstances forget about the free party. It is Verboten! So off you go to
photo edit the pictures you took earlier in the day as you frantically type in
each and every product's description to have it all web-ready for an upload only
moments later. Realizing it is impossible to do all that work in an hour, you do
what you can and save all your work. Then you freshen up to go to the free
party.
Arriving at the party you realize, well, they do not let
types like you in. Seriously! At the recent Las Vegas CES/T.H.E. Show
2001 I
never made it much passed the door of a party. Guess they know about the likes
of me. Well, maybe them and Canada, but that is another story now isn't it? Hey,
so I write for a different 'phile magazine than that Stereo magazine that did
not let me in the door don't cha know. Still, some Big Guy comes towards you at
the free party and advises you that you are not welcome. You almost want to put
up a struggle and consider making a Big Scene, but then you recall the party is
lame with huge butthead overweigh ego-driven know-nothings and barely warm
food from some Discount Catering Service and wisely bail to the Burger Thing
down the street for their $4.99 flame broiled bacon double cheese burger meal
special. Yummy! Being the nice Jewish boy that you are, your mind wonders as you
try to think about any other fast food sandwich that breaks as many Kosher laws
as this flavorful and satisfying burger.
Following your scrumptious dinner it is
once again back to your $200 a night room to finish up the photo editing and
website work in your hotel room. You post all the day's work on your website and
then let the Newsgroup and forum folks know about the awesome products you just
uploaded. Of course by now it is 1am and you have been awake since 4am. You
think to yourself "Thank goodness this is only a three day show".
After smoking a nice cigar and congratulating yourself for a good day's work you
pass out and get four hours of restless sleep struggling with those five pazny-ass
hotel pillows that equal one real pillow. Then the whole Carousel o' Fun begins again.
Now before you being to feel that shows are all work and no
play, let me let you in on a few secrets I have learnt over the years. Do not
under any circumstances post everything you saw that day on your
website. Hold back a bit so that you can take a day off to visit the obligatory
Adult Show or rent that Ferrari from the Luxury Cars place in town. While the
Milan Italy show is five days long but only takes two days to cover, you have
two days to eat all the food you can in Milan's center of town and chase Italian
girls all the while enjoying wonderful cigars and Italian coffee. That last day is to say goodbye to all your Italian friends. Remember,
there are many glories in shopping for more cigars, fine Swiss made mechanical
timepieces and basking at all the splendor that is Italian. If you find
yourself in an Asian country, remember not to eat any raw seafood. Your
stomach and bowels will thank you later for thinking wisely now. Also,
just because you are some self important, self-proclaimed professional audio
reviewer the Ferrari manufacturing facility and test track that is only two
hours away in Italy will not let you take a private tour and drive their new F1
car for a few laps no matter how profusely you beg and grovel at their feet. Be
happy with the Ferrari museum and lovely restaurant around the corner. Me amoré!
Lastly, you must remember to bring gifts for friends. "Gee, this naked
female lighter with glowing LED nipples and a flame coming from her lower
private part will look great on editor of Positive Feedback David Robinson's
desk" so you buy it and send it to your friend when you arrive home (right
David?).
Of course virtually all shows have live music so enjoy it!
There are usually some great bands playing around town as well so make sure you
scout out all the great ensembles in town that week. All the above are just a
very teeny tiny fraction of what I personally have been through over the past
many years of attending well over thirty shows worldwide. There is much
fun to be found at local supermarkets and nightclubs. Pay attention! Just
remember that in the end what really matters is that you... Enjoy
the Music!