This is part one of two posts.
One of my retirement activities is being involved with the Arizona Audio Visual Club (AAVC). I have met some great people who share my audiophile and musichead interests. One of those great people is Greg, a retired plumber, who has built a fantastic man cave in a shed in his backyard in Sun City, AZ. The AAVC fondly calls it Greg’s Audio Shrine. The Audio Shrine is set up for Dolby Atmos (surround) and two-channel audio.
Greg recently invited me over for a listening session and generously invited me to crate dig through the crates he had of LPs (or, as the kids say, vinyls) that he no longer wanted. I was happy to dig and take about two dozen albums off his hands.
Before crate digging, we listened to Pink Floyd’s Dark Side of the Moon in Dolby Atmos. It was phenomenal. Then we moved on to two-channel audio, and I DJed the records I had brought. Both the Atmos and the two-channel setups sounded excellent. Greg’s Audio Shrine is one of the best audiophile setups I have experienced.
This blog will summarize the PVC (polyvinyl chloride) gems I found at Greg’s Audio Shrine. Several of the titles are albums I have in my Minneapolis collection—it is great to have a copy of them as part of the Desert 🌵 Sessions . Once I started listening to the LPs, I was grateful for their excellent condition.

This is one of my favorite albums from the early 1980s. It was produced by Elvis Costello and has one of my top 100 singles, “Tempted,” sung by new band member Paul Carrack.

I was so into this album that I went to a concert back in the day just because Squire was the warm-up act. I stayed for the headliner too (some British band named Queen-they were good).

This album and a couple of its singles, “Two Tickets to Paradise” and “Baby Hold On,” were massive when I was in high school. It is a sentimental favorite of mine. I never owned it, as the singles were omnipresent on the radio back in the day—I saved my music buying dollars for things that were not on the radio.

I was a big fan of R.E.M.‘s debut (Murmer from 1983) but then lost track of them until their fifth, Document (1987). It turns out I was more familiar with Reckoning than I realized, as I recognized the two singles: “So. Central Rain (I’m Sorry)” and “(Don’t Go Back To) Rockville.” Has any other band had so many parenthetical song titles?

I am even more unfamiliar with this album than Reckoning. Although as jangly as its two predecessors, it has a slightly different sound: darker and murkier. It also has new instrumentation: sax and banjo. I will be digging deeper into the album.

Although this is Prince’s third album, it is the first album he became PRINCE! His first two albums were good but were conventional R&B for the time. Dirty Mind rewrote the rules to create Prince music: horn parts from a synth, the look, the X-rated lyrics, etc.

This album wasn’t a commercial flop but was a long way from the top (If You Wanna Rock ‘n’ Roll). It was critically panned. I have always liked the album. I don’t get why it would be twelve more years before Bonnie would grab the brass ring with Nick of Time. Her albums before Nick of Time, like this one, were good.

This is one of the greatest debut albums. Kris Kristofferson wrote in the liner notes: “Twenty-four years old and writes like he’s two-hundred and twenty.” There are so many classic songs: “Illegal Smile,” “Hello In There,” “Sam Stone,” and “Angel From Montgomery.” Produced with a delicate touch by Arif Mardin.

I have no history with this album or with Joe Pass. I know Joe Pass as one of the great jazz guitarists, but I have minimal experience with him. I have several jazz albums on the Pablo label—they are all excellent. And so it was without reservation that I pulled this album from the crate. This album is solo guitar (a hollow body Gibson ES-175), with Joe mostly playing standards. According to Wikipedia, Viruoso is considered Joe’s best album and one of the best jazz guitar albums. It certainly sounds great to me.

Pablo Records was a jazz record company and label founded by Norman Granz (founder of Verve, Clef, and Jazz at the Philharmonic) in 1973. Granz was acknowledged as the most successful impresario in jazz history. Pablo initially featured recordings by acts that Granz managed: Ella Fitzgerald, Oscar Peterson, and Joe Pass. Pablo’s albums are well-recorded and nicely packaged. I have never been burned by a Pablo recording.


I am a pretty minor Talking Heads fan, but it was impossible to be a musichead in the late 70s and 80s without appreciating the Talking Heads. The Talking Heads were an adventurous band that dabbled in punk, New Wave, funk, Afrobeat, etc. Little Creatures is almost Americana – before that term was even used. It was critically acclaimed and is the band’s best-selling studio album (more than two million copies sold in the U.S.). The songs “And She Was” and “Road to Nowhere” were hits for the band. As wonderfully odd as they were, it is incredible they had mainstream success.

When I was a kid, Glen Campbell was huge. He started his music career as a member of The Wrecking Crew and leveraged his guitar chops to become a pop star. He had hit singles (selling over 45 million records), was an actor, and had a TV variety show. He had a solid two-decade run.
The Southern Nights LP peaked at number one on the Billboard Top Country Albums chart, and the single “Southern Nights” (an Allen Toussaint song) reached number one on both the Billboard Hot 100 (a pop chart) and Hot Country Songs charts. The album has brilliant and kitschy moments – but that was Glen Campbell.
This concludes part one – I still have a dozen more LPs to audition – stay tuned.
There is no one way to practice vinyl hygiene; find what works for you. This is what works for me.
The classic audiophile joke is that we love vinyl for the expense and inconvenience. I would add that we also “love” the surface noise (crackles, pops, and skips).

If you are going to spin vinyl, you need to clean it. If your vinyl is really dirty (or a “new” used record), you will need a record-cleaning machine. This post is focused on what I call “maintenance cleaning,” cleaning a record that is already clean but needs the inevitable dust and static removed before you drop the needle.
I am 66 years old, and the go-to solution for all of my vinyl-spinning life has been a discwasher brush:
You can still buy a discwasher brush under the RCA brand, but I can’t speak to the quality – it looks slightly different than the original. I have a vintage discwasher that I have had since the late 1970s. It still works but is a bit threadbare, so I augment it with a Hunt E.D.A Mark 6 carbon fiber record brush.

It appears that this brush is no longer available, but Music Hall has reissued what looks like a reasonable facsimile they call the Music Hall Carbon Fiber Brush.

According to Music Hall, the brush contains over 1,000,000 antistatic carbon fibers. The fibers are in two rows, with a static grounding pad centered between them.

The grounding pad supports the carbon fibers and keeps them erect so they can dig deep into the groove and extract trapped dust.

A record contains microscopic undulations inside the groove wall that are smaller than human hair and that the naked eye cannot see. This is how music is stored on an LP. A pad like the discwasher can’t get down into the groove. It mostly brushes over the top and removes the surface dust. The real culprit is the dust that’s trapped deep in the record groove. The Music Hall carbon fiber bush allegedly can get there.
I brush a record every time I play it. My technique is to manually spin the record on the turntable, hold the Music Hall brush stationary on the record surface for a few rotations, and then sweep it away. If a record is a little dirtier or static, I will moisten the discwasher with an atomizer containing distilled water. I will then use the discwasher similar to the Music Hall brush (manually spin the record on the turntable, hold the brush stationary on the record surface for a few rotations, and then sweep it away). I will then follow up the discwasher brushing with the Music Hall brush. With both brushes, be consistent in the direction you brush with each cleaning.
Some people online suggest that the carbon fibers of the Music Hall brush will scratch a vinyl record. I have never experienced that, so I am dismissive of that criticism.
In addition, I occasionally (every three to five LPs) clean the turntable’s stylus. I use an Onzow Zerodust stylus cleaner, which is constructed of ultra-soft gelatinous plastic and designed to gently remove dust and debris from the stylus tip.


Always handle your albums by the edges or label. Do not let your fingers touch the groove surface—oils on your fingers will leave a residue on the LP.


Paradigm Premium 800F speakers, Bluesound Node streamer (Tidal), Croft Acoustic Phono Integrated amplifier, Rega P3 turntable (stock cartridge), Schitt Vali 2 headphone amplifier, Sony UBP-X800M2 Blu-ray (for CDs – note there is not a TV in this room), Joey G DAC, and DROP.com + HiFiMan HE5XX Planar Magnetic Headphones
This is an update on a post about our Desert 🌵 Sessions’ stereo. The Desert 🌵 Sessions is my catchall term for all things musical (listening to music, blogging/posting about music, concerts, etc.) when my wife and I are snowbirding in Phoenix (we summer in our hometown of Minneapolis).
I think of myself as a “humble audiophile.” What I mean by that is that I have a quality stereo, but it is modest. I belong to the Arizona Audio Visual Club (AAVC), which exposes me to some over-the-top systems here in the Valley (the term the locals use for the Phoenix metro area). I am proud of my system, modest as it is. I think of myself more as a musichead than an audiophile – a nice stereo is a necessary tool to enjoy music – gear is not the goal. I recognize that most musicheads are more than happy to enjoy music via a pair of earbuds or a Bluetooth speaker.
This is our fourth winter in Phoenix. Here is a quick summary of how the Desert 🌵 Session rig has evolved (a longer description of 1.0 and 2.0 can be found in this post).
- Version 1.0 January through May 2022—We first moved into our Phoenix home in January 2022. The first rig comprised an extra Croft amp I had, a Schitt headphone amp I borrowed from the Minneapolis rig, a turntable I borrowed from our daughter, a Dragonfly DAC (that I hooked to my iPhone for high-resolution streaming), and some old headphones (AKG K240 and Grado SR80). At first, I set this rig up on the floor, then upgraded to a folding table, and finally upgraded to a used media cabinet. I also purchased a Bluesound Node to stream music. Because I did not have any speakers, I listened on headphones. Near the end of Desert Session 1.0, I picked up a pair of inexpensive Klipsch bookshelf speakers.
- Version 2.0 November 2022 through June 2023 – I retired on 12/31/22, allowing more time to enjoy the Desert 🌵 Sessions. Some health issues kept me home, but the silver lining was more time to listen to music. Enhancements included a new Rega turntable, a couch, and a coffee table (before this, we used a combination of lawn furniture and cardboard boxes for furniture), and we brought down some Paradigm speakers that were underutilized in Minneapolis (the Klipsch bookshelf speakers went back to Minneapolis at the end of the season). I also brought down about a hundred duplicate LPs I had in Minneapolis – why do I have a hundred duplicates? See this link for the answer). Back in Minneapolis, I bought another Schitt headphone amp, and the Schitt Vali 2 found a permanent home as part of the Desert 🌵 Sessions.
- Version 3.0 November 2023 through May 2024 – Enhancements for this season included new HiFiMan headphones and Crosley record racks.
- Version 4.0 November 2024 through May 2025 – The significant enhancement for this season was a CD player and external DAC connected to the CD player and Bluesound Node. We also got another record rack.
I have learned that the room is one of the most significant audio components. The best equipment can sound terrible if the room does not support the equipment. In Minneapolis, we live in an open-concept apartment-style condo. It is not conducive to playing music out loud, so I mostly listen via headphones. For the Desert 🌵 Sessions, we have a dedicated music room. The room is nearly square (13′ x 14′), carpeted, with no windows but a large opening on the left side to the rest of the home. I was concerned that the open side would allow too much noise from the rest of the house and that my music would bleed into the rest. It turned out that it was just tucked away enough to not cause noise problems either way. Because the Croft amp has separate left and right volume controls, I can do some primitive “room correction” to solve for the opening (a slightly higher volume on the right channel does the trick).
One of my rules for the Desert 🌵 Sessions is that physical media, what I call albums (vinyl records and CDs), can only travel one way. If I bring an album from Minneapolis to Phoenix, the album stays in Phoenix, and vice versa. More albums are flowing from Minneapolis to Phoenix than vice versa. I discovered some great record stores in The Valley and enjoyed my first Phoenix Record Store Day at Stinkweeds in the spring of 2022.
Another key component of a listening room is furniture—you can’t have a listening room without a proper listening chair in the room’s sweet spot. We chose a sofa rather than a recliner because we felt it would be more welcoming when we had guests. The sofa is also great for napping (this is when I typically use headphones as I am out of the room’s sweet spot when prone and sideways).

I love the Crosley record racks my wife procured for the Desert 🌵 Sessions. They give the room a record-store vibe. There is nothing better than crate digging in your own home. CDs are stored in the media cabinet.

The room is decorated with concert posters from shows in The Valley.
The Desert 🌵 Sessions 4.0 sounds fantastic! A lot of equipment does not sound good unless cranked, but I listen to music at low to medium volume, and the Desert 🌵 Sessions rig is sympathetic to this. The room has a great visual and sonic vibe; I look forward to many hours of listening in the desert 🏜️.

“This box collects Bob Dylan’s first eight 12-inch LPs…as most people heard them, as they were expected to be heard, and as most often they were meant to be heard: in mono.” Greil Marcus in the liner notes
Well, that is news to me. I grew up listening to stereo mixes. Actually, I knew the mono story. The Beatles had taught us the importance of the mono mix with The Beatles in Mono (2009) the year before. 60s albums were envisioned as mono mixes; the stereo mix was an afterthought. Mr. Marcus is wrong and right: more people have heard the stereo mixes, but the mono mixes are better.
Specific to Dylan, Bob Johnston, the producer of Blonde On Blonde, told this story:
“We mixed that mono probably for three or four days, then I said, ‘Oh shit, man, we gotta do stereo.’ So me and a coupla guys put our hands on the board, we mixed that son of a bitch in about four hours!… So my point is, it took a long time to do the mono, and then it was, ‘Oh, yeah, we gotta do stereo’.”
I picked up this box set when it came out: I was a serious musichead with a nice stereo and a Dylan fan – I was very ripe for this.
The box is the mono mix of Dylan’s first eight studio albums on nine compact discs, the album Blonde on Blonde being issued on two discs as in its original vinyl format. The packaging gimmick was that each album was a mini version of the original LP, and the CD label was a facsimile of an LP label.
I played this a lot when I got it, and it predates this blog – otherwise, there would have been a post on it. I have not listened to the set for a long time. But I have enhanced the Desert 🌵 Sessions for CDs this winter, so I brought down a 14” x 14” box of CDs, and Original Mono Recordings was part of the bunch. This seems like a good time to break into the Mono Box as a pre-game to seeing A Complete Unknown on Christmas (2024)*.

I listened to the albums in a haphazard order. Starting with my favorites, and kind of random. BLONDE ON BLONDE (1966) was the first album for the Desert Sessions. It is one of my favorite Dylan albums—my favorite of the first eight albums in this box.

Experiencing albums that are well known to you in stereo in mono is quite a shock. First, the soundscape is way better than you would expect. Just because it is mono does not mean it is lo-fi. The production values of the 50s and 60s were excellent. The studios sounded good, and the engineers were highly skilled. I have listened to the mono reissues of the Beatles, Miles Davis, and Dylan; they all sound fantastic. The big difference is that the mono mixes sound immersive – surprisingly immersive on headphones, but best on speakers. When stereo became available to consumers in the late 50s and before mono was phased out in the late ’60s, stereo mixes were often gimmicky. The worst was jazz, where one instrument would be panned far left, and the other was far right. It did not sound natural at all. The glory days of mono were the ’60s for several reasons: the recording profession was highly skilled, overdubbing had been perfected, and sound engineers knew that at least some of their audience were audiophiles with great playback equipment, so they made an effort to make things sound good.
Blonde On Blonde is well known to me, and as I have already mentioned, it is one of my favorite Dylan albums. It was the final piece of the “Bob Goes Electric” trifecta: Bringing It All Back Home (1965) and Highway 61 Revisited (1965) being the other two. Bob headed to Nashville with keyboardist Al Kooper and guitarist Robbie Robertson, got the Nashville A-Team stoned, and made his psychedelic masterpiece before promptly checking out of pop culture at his first apex. It is widely considered one of the first double albums in popular music with complete original recordings by the artist. Even in the CD era, at seventy-three minutes, it can barely be contained on a CD (which has an 80-minute max, but best practice is to keep the audio under 74 minutes).
I have multiple versions of this album: vinyl (stereo), CD (stereo), SACD (stereo), and the mono CD that is part of this box. The mono is my favorite because, as I have already mentioned, it sounds immersive. I have learned that CDs sound best with a good CD player with a good DAC (onboard or separate), as a quality DAC warms up the digital to near analog perfection.
I drew out THE FREEWHEELIN’ BOB DYLAN (1963) next. Although this is his second album, I consider it his first as it is mostly original songs (one cover and one co-write). The recording is just Dylan playing solo: voice, guitar, and harmonica. There is no reason to have a stereo mix. The mono mix is like having Bob in your room singing to you directly. The album shows Dylan’s genius with absolute classics that would become Dylan standards, if not pop music standards, including: “Blowin’ in the Wind,” “Girl from the North Country,” “Masters of War,” “A Hard Rain’s a-Gonna Fall,” and “Don’t Think Twice, It’s All Right.”

Some very early pressings of the album contained four songs that were ultimately replaced by Columbia in all subsequent pressings. These songs were “Rocks and Gravel”, “Let Me Die in My Footsteps”, “Rambling Gambling Willie” and “Talkin’ John Birch Blues”. Copies of the “original” version of The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan (in either mono or stereo) are extremely rare. Unfortunately, this mono reissue does not include those early-pressing songs.
HIGHWAY 61 REVISITED (1965) is the album that turned Dylan into a pop star. Dylanogist Michael Gray argues the 1960s “started” with this album. If someone had never listened to Dylan before and asked for a one-album recommendation, this would be the one. If they could listen to one song, it would be “Like a Rolling Stone.” Every song on the album is significant in Dylan’s canon. This is the first Dylan album with a full rock and roll aesthetic. A lot is going on here. Unfortunately, this is the one album in the box that doesn’t sonically shine. The original first-generation mono master tapes could not be found, and this album is made from a second-generation overseas copy of the mono mix.

BRINGING IT ALL BACK HOME (1965) is half electric and half acoustic. I fully appreciate Dylan’s folk era, but when he went electric, that was something special – next-level shit. This is part one of the most fabulous hat tricks in pop/rock history. Every song on this album is essential. This is when Bob Dylan became BOB DYLAN! Not only does he go electric, but lyrically, he abandons the protest singer themes and becomes psychedelic. This mono mix sounds fantastic – both on the electric and acoustic songs.

After checking out from being the voice of his generation and going electric, Dylan returned with a new vibe: what we would now call Americana. JOHN WESLEY HARDING (1968) is not folk nor rock ‘n roll – it is something else. It includes one of Dylan’s most famous songs, “All Along the Watchtower,” that Jimi Hendrix rocked up. On JWH, it is an acoustic folk instrumentation song with Dylan’s electric vocal snarl. Dylan’s live performances have been influenced by Hendrix’s cover to the extent that they have been called covers of a cover. Dylan tries to create a new vocal affectation in almost every song on the album. This is the final mono recording – subsequent albums would be envisioned as stereo.

BOB DYLAN (1962) is Dylan’s debut, featuring folk standards and two original compositions, “Talkin’ New York” and “Song to Woody.” This is Dylan’s solo: voice, guitar, and harmonica – which works flawlessly in mono. The album stiffed initially but sold more copies once Dylan became more successful. Although it is primarily covers, it shows Dylan had a clear vision of his folk style at age twenty.

THE TIMES THEY ARE A-CHANGIN’ (1964) is Dylan’s third album but the first to feature only original compositions. The songs mainly concern racism, poverty, and social change. The titular track is one of Dylan’s most famous. Dylan is at the height of his folksinging skills.
The original master tape for THE TIMES THEY ARE A-CHANGIN’ could not be found for this reissue, so a new master was mixed from the original three-track tape, using the original vinyl pressing as a guide. Again, this is just Dylan’s voice, guitar, and harmonica, and it sounds great in mono.

ANOTHER SIDE OF BOB DYLAN (1964) was the last of the pure acoustic folk albums before Dylan went electric. The lyrical themes are personal (“All I really want to do / Is, baby, be friends with you”), psychedelic (“Motorpsycho Nightmare”), and his folk protest thing (“Chimes of Freedom”). When I first discovered Dylan at the end of the 1970s as a budding musichead, this was one of my favorites. I loved the novelty song with a yodel: “All I Really Want to Do,” the reflective “My Back Pages” (a hit for the Byrds), and the prototype for the classic cruel Dylan love song: “It Ain’t Me Babe.”

The Mono Box includes a liner notes booklet with photos, an extended essay by Greil Marcus, and recording details. As best I can tell, the Mono recordings are unavailable on streaming services. However, the CD box is readily available for about $80. The vinyl LP version is also available but is ridiculously expensive ($600 plus).
There is an old joke: “Do you like Dylan?” to which the response is “Which one?” These first eight albums were a fantastic foundation to build a career on. If Dylan had never recorded another album after Freeweelin’ he would still be considered consequential in pop music. But that was just the beginning. He wore the folk musician coat for a while, and at his apex as a folkie, he changed to a psychedelic rocker – changing the world only to check out of the culture. Only to return as something else – an Americana artist before there was such a thing. Not even mentioned here is he took an obscure backup band and made them The Band. The original point of this post was to reflect on the Mono Box, but the gift was being reminded how brilliant the first decade of Dylan’s career was.
*Postscript: A Complete Unknown – my wife and I saw the movie at the first showing at our local theater on Christmas day and were blown away. I came into the film with a lot of trepidation. Most biopics suck. I think what the movie did right was to capture Dylan’s vibe as his career blew up rather than try to be historically accurate – it is accurate enough. You understand how fast his career took off after arriving as a Midwest nobody in New York. You also get a good understanding of how Dylan bristled under the orthodoxy of the folk movement. Despite every indication that he should stay the course with folk music, he could not help himself and go electric. For those who don’t know the Dylan story, this does a good job of telling it. For those who know the story but were too young (which includes me – I am almost 66) to witness it in real-time, it is emotional (my eyes welled up, and I got goosebumps from several scenes) to see a glimpse of the early magic. Highly recommended.
A recent article in the New York Times discussed the growing popularity of Guinness stout in America. I have been a longtime Guinness drinker, and the article inspired me to examine why I enjoy this beer.
Stout is a type of dark beer (ale) that is generally warm fermented and typically brewed with unmalted roasted barley. Stouts have a distinctive malty flavor. Wikipedia has a nice explanation of Irish stouts like Guinness:
“With sweet stouts becoming the dominant stout in the UK in the early 20th century, it was mainly in Ireland that the non-sweet or standard stout was being made. As standard stout has a drier taste than the English and American sweet stouts, they came to be called dry stout or Irish stout to differentiate them from stouts with added lactose or oatmeal. This is the style that represents a typical stout to most people. The best selling stouts worldwide are Irish stouts made by Guinness.”
My parents were both Irish immigrants, but they did not drink beer. It was not an alcohol-free household; they drank wine and cocktails, but neither one had ever acquired a taste for beer. When I was in high school learning how to drink, I started on European imported beers because a buddy discovered that it was easier to under-age buy imported beer vs. domestic. Granted, it was an easier time to drink underage (the drinking age was eighteen) when I was a teenager. Most liquor store staff figured if a kid was buying a German import, they must be of age. And so we drank imported beer – primarily German. Without even knowing it, I became a beer snob because of it.
Fast-forward to college, and I had my first Guinness on St. Patrick’s Day, 1978. One of my dorm mates bought a six-pack to celebrate. Most of my classmates feared it, but I was game for it, given that I was Irish and had grown up on European beers. I tried it and instantly loved it.
When I discussed my new love of Guinness with my mom, she quickly said that when you gave blood in Ireland, you were given a pint after donation, given its healthy properties. According to her, it was low in alcohol, rich in antioxidants (similar to red wine), a good source of iron, and low-calorie—the perfect recovery drink. All of these things are true!
When I started my work career and had to drink at a work event, Guinness was my first choice as it was a safe drink for a work event for several reasons:
- It was low in alcohol, and so it reduced the chance of my getting drunk.
- It was low-calorie.
- You could sip it and make it last – like all stouts, Guinness reveals new and beautiful flavors as it gets warm.
- It was a conversation starter. Before the craft beer revolution, most people had no exposure to a stout and generally assumed that, given its dark color and thick head, it would be hard to drink. This would be an opportunity for me to preach its virtues. Most people assumed I was a beer stud for drinking it—the traditional American lager drinker was intimidated by a stout. I was always looking for ways to separate myself from that pack at work – I wore bowties – and drinking Guinness was another differentiator.
- It allowed me to tout my Irish heritage.
Before the craft beer revolution, I was an imported beer snob. I never liked traditional American lagers and pilsners—they were too flavorless. Guinness was my go-to beer for several reasons: it was easy to get in bars and liquor stores and tasted great.
When the craft beer revolution hit, I was well prepared to enjoy it, given my imported beer pedigree. I stopped drinking imports and was all in on American craft beers. Stouts and porters were frequent beer styles of craft brewers, and their take on stouts was to go to the extreme with high ABV and funky flavors, barrel-aged, etc. – I was all in!
After drinking many barrel-aged stouts and porters, I have come to appreciate the simplicity of Guinness. I will order Guinness if it is on tap – a properly poured Guinness is a little taste of heaven. Guinness does a good job training bartenders how to pour it. Canned Guinness has a nitro cartridge that closely resembles a tap pour (but a properly poured tap is still better). If you have not had a Guinness, try one!
My wife and I have the good fortune of being snowbirds: winter in Phoenix and summer in Minneapolis. I have really enjoyed building a stereo system for Phoenix. It combines redundant equipment I had in Minneapolis with new equipment I purchased for Phoenix. Here is a summary of the rig I refer to as the “Desert Sessions.”

In Minneapolis, I have an extensive collection of CDs and vinyl LPs. I brought down a bunch of LPs the first winter and more each subsequent winter. Naturally, I bought more LPs in Phoenix. My rule is that LPs can only travel one way: LPs that have moved from Minneapolis to Phoenix must stay in Phoenix, and vice versa. This year, I brought some CDs to complement the LPs. One problem: I did not have a CD player in Phoenix.

I have been collecting CDs since the mid-80s – shortly after they entered the consumer market. I stopped collecting vinyl LPs during the CD era, but I had the good sense not to get rid of them. In the early days of the vinyl renaissance, around 2010, I started switching back to vinyl when possible, as many new releases were unavailable on vinyl. By 2020, pretty much all new releases were available on vinyl. I rarely buy a CD anymore. But given my vast collection, I still listen to them, so I wanted a CD solution in Phoenix.
I did a lot of research, talked to friends of the Arizona Audio Visual Club (AAVC), and talked to people on various audio-focused FaceBook groups. People were very generous in their responses. After talking to them, I came up with requirements for the CD player for the Desert Sessions:
- The CD solution needed to be under $500.
- The player must play Redbook, SACD, and DVD-A discs (I have an Oppo in Minneapolis that can do this).
- The CD solution needs to have RCA outputs to connect to my amp.
- The player needed to be black to match the rest of the Desert Session audio components – I know aesthetics should not matter to an audiophile, but they do to me.
After talking to people about my requirements, I narrowed it down to two options: an integrated CD player or a CD transport with an external DAC. To buy time, I brought an old Blu-ray player to Phoenix. I was disappointed playing CDs on the old Blu-ray: it sounded terrible, and the transport was noisy – I could even hear the transport with headphones on. This escalated my urgency to find a solution.
The integrated CD player option was problematic, as they only played Redbook CDs in my price range. Some inexpensive Blu-ray players played SACDs and DVD-A discs but did not have analog RCA outputs and required an external DAC. CD transports coupled with a decent external DAC were more than I wanted to spend.
Talking to one of my AAVC buddies, he suggested an inexpensive Blu-ray player from Sony (Sony UBP-X800M2) and that he could build me a DAC from spare parts – best of all, he would gift the DAC to me for free! This would meet most of my requirements, except that the DAC could not play DSD (the format of SACDs and most DVD-A discs). However, if you change a setting on the Sony (playback to PCM), the DAC can accommodate SACDs. The Sony was like my Oppo – it could play virtually any shiny disc (except maybe coins). But it was OK that the DAC can’t play DSD as I only brought Redbook CDs to Phoenix (I don’t have that many SACDs and DVD-A discs anyway). This would be a great interim solution to get me through this winter, and next winter, I can upgrade the DAC to play DSD (if I find that I play CDs enough to justify this). A bonus is that I can run my Bluesound Node streamer through the DAC – an upgrade to that device’s sound.


My buddy gave me a DAC based on an Orchard Audio Pecan-Pi (revision 3.0). It uses dual Burr-Brown (TI) PCM1794A DAC chips. It was wired with AgentPur silver wire on the analog side, which gives the DAC additional warmth to its sound. I have nicknamed it the “Joey G DAC” after his audiophile-focused YouTube channel.



Once I had the DAC, my first step was to connect the DAC to my Bluesound Node streamer. Without even an A/B comparison to the Node’s onboard DAC, I instantly detected a warmer sound from the Orchard DAC – wow!
A few days later, I did a quick A/B of the Node’s onboard DAC with the Joey G DAC (my reference recording was David Gilmour’s Luck and Strange via Tidal 24bit/96 kHz FLAC). The Joey G DAC was, hands down, preferable. It was much brighter (in a good way)—it was like having a blanket lifted off my speakers. It’s almost as significant as converting a 320 MP3 to a high-res FLAC. I quickly lost interest in the Node’s onboard DAC.
Once the Sony arrived, it was on to the business at hand: playing CDs. The Sony UBP-X800M2 is a bare-bones unit, except for its capacity to play nearly every disc audio format: CD, SACD, DVD, DVD-A, Blu-ray 4K UHD Blu-ray, and Blu-ray 3D. In addition, it can play audio files via the front of the unit USB or by connecting (hard wired or wireless) to a file server on your home network. The file formats it can play are MP3, AAC, WAV, ALAC, FLAC, and DSD 11.2Mhz. There is no display – you need to connect to a monitor or TV for display information and settings (this is pretty standard on Blu-ray players as their primary purpose is video). There are no analog outputs, so you need an external DAC or home theater receiver. The only outputs are digital coax and HDMI.
I hooked the Sony to the Joey G DAC via a digital coax output on the Sony and the digital coax input on the DAC. Voilà I was in business. I have nothing to A/B the Sony/DAC, too, but I listened to a couple of CDs, and they sounded fantastic—warm would be the key feature. There was no classic CD harshness that caused ear fatigue. To quote Joey G: “The glare is gone, and when you crank the volume, your ears don’t bleed. It’s not the same as vinyl, but it’s nice nonetheless.” Here are the first two CDs I listened to:


The Sony revealed fresh nuances on both CDs – more so on the Radiohead than the Stones, as more is happening with the Radiohead album. I am not going to wax poetically about the sound; the important thing is that I am delighted with this Sony/external DAC solution, mainly because it cost me less than $250. I still need to figure out how to listen to SACDs via DS. I realize not everyone has access to a friend who can provide a free DAC, but a similar quality DAC as the Joey G can be acquired inexpensively. I am grateful for all the generous advice I got from AAVC members and the various FaceBook audiophile group members.
Desert Sessions 4.0 (Winter 2024/2025):

Paradigm Premium 800F tower speakers, Bluesound Node streamer (Tidal), Croft Acoustic Phono Integrated amplifier, Rega P3 turntable, Schitt Vali 2 headphone amplifier, Sony UBP-X800M2 Blu-ray, Joey G DAC, and DROP.com + HiFiMan HE5XX Planar Magnetic Headphones

David Gilmour is one of the most influential guitarists of his generation – a generation with many great guitarists. But being the guitarist in Pink Floyd is a big deal – his Pink Floyd solos are truly iconic. In 2007, Guitar World readers voted Gilmour’s solos for Pink Floyd’s “Comfortably Numb,” “Time,” and “Money” among the top 100 greatest guitar solos. He is not the fastest, doesn’t have a broad palette, and is not technical, but he makes up for it with a beautiful tone and a tasteful sense of melody. As a friend of a friend once said: “It isn’t that David Gilmour is the technically best guitarist. He just happens to play exactly the right note at exactly the right time.”
This is Gilmour’s fifth studio album. It was produced by Charles Andrew, best known for his work with indie band Alt-J. In interviews promoting the album, Gilmour said that Andrew challenged him musically and was not intimidated by his past work with Pink Floyd. Luck and Strange is as strong as his last album, 2015’s Rattle That Lock, which, in my review at the time, I declared a masterpiece (that was a bit of an exaggeration – but I was excited at the time). I continue to be impressed with what some geriatric rock stars (the Stones, Dylan, Springsteen, etc.) are creating late in their careers (Gilmour is 78).
The album opens with “Black Cat,” an atmospheric instrumental that serves as a hors d’oeuvre to set up the rest of the album.
The music for the titular track, “Luck and Strange, ” is based on a jam with Pink Floyd keyboardist Richard Wright, who died in 2008. The original jam is included as a bonus track on the streaming version and various special editions (it is not part of the standard and color vinyl editions). That bonus track is worth seeking out.
“Between Two Points” is a cover of a 1999 song by the dream pop duo the Montgolfier Brothers. It is sung by Gilmour’s daughter, Romany Gilmour. Romany contributes backup vocals and harp on several tracks on Luck and Strange.
“The Piper’s Call” starts as a gentle acoustic guitar-focused ballad before unleashing a full-on Pink Floyd vibe, including an epic Gilmour electric guitar solo.
“A Single Spark” is a nice slow burn of a song until Gilmour launches into a quiet storm of a guitar solo.
“Vita Brevis” is a short but gorgeous harp solo from Romany Gilmour. It is a nice set-up for “Between Two Points,” which features Romany on vocals.
“Dark and Velvet Nights” sounds like classic Floyd.
“Sings” is a mellow, atmospheric, warm blanket sprinkled with Gilmour’s take on Merseybeat.
“Scattered” is a beautiful reflection on growing old and appreciating and accepting the waning days—the song is like a perfect sunset. It’s another tremendous searing guitar solo, too.
“Yes, I Have Ghosts” is an acoustic guitar-focused duet between a father and their daughter—the song is a quiet ending to a beautiful album—a minuet on quaaludes.
Gilmour has not lost a step in his vocals, guitar playing, songwriting, and studio wizardry. The collaboration with his daughter on vocals and harp is a nice touch. The guitar solos alone are worth the price of admission.
I have been listening to the Tidal high-resolution stream (24-bit/96 kHz FLAC), which sounds fantastic. This is one of the best-sounding recordings of the year. If you can listen to this album on a nice stereo, I highly recommend it—listening on Spotify with earbuds misses the point.

I posted my favorite albums for the first half of 2024 in June. Below are my favorites for the second half of 2024 and my top ten albums for the entire year. My second half-of-the-year favorites in no particular order:
Johnny Blue Skies (AKA Sturgill Simpson): Passage du Desir. In my review of the album, I said it “sounds like a Yacht Rock/Countrypolitan version of psychedelic outlaw country Sturgill, and it serves him well.” I also saw Sturgill live supporting Passage du Desir, which was fantastic.
Billy Strings released two albums in 2024, a live album, Live Vol. 1, and a studio album, Highway Prayers. Both are high water marks in his career. Regarding the live album, my original review said: “Fans now have a live album that matches up to the live show – a recording that genuinely represents the Billy Strings experience.” For me, the previous studio albums never captured the live magic. For the new studio album, my review said: “…he has figured out how to coax magic out of the studio – it is not the live sound, but something else. The songs are a bit looser, and they have more diversity. Although there is plenty of bluegrass, there are also pop, jazz, folk, and country elements.”
I was instantly engaged when I listened to Morgan Wade’s new album in anticipation of seeing her live at a summer festival. In my original review, I said: “Obsessed has a theme: the album’s protagonist is on the road (weary, lonely, and homesick) clutching their sobriety and recovering from a romantic breakup. On paper, that sounds depressing, but the album is not; it is elevating because the bleakness (both sonically and lyrically) is so beautiful – it is classic country music “high and lonesome.”
Father John Misty is a favorite of mine – he could make an album of fart sounds, and I would probably love it. Although he has not made a bad album, some resonate with me more than others. In my review, I said: “Father John Misty (FJM) née Josh Tillman’s new album, Mahashmashana, returns to Fear Fun and I Love You, Honeybear territory, but with a fresh new take on his smarmy lounge singer mystique.”
The Smile released two albums in 2024: Wall of Eyes in January and Cutouts in October. On paper, Cutouts seems like an album of odds and ends. However, in my review, I said, “…this album is as cohesive as the other two The Smile albums—it is not an album of leftovers. I am finding this the most engaging of the three studio albums.”
Jamey Johnson’s That Lonesome Song (2008) was one of my favorite albums of the ’00s. A few years later, he went offline as a recording artist (he continued to tour and write songs). Midnight Gasoline is his first album since 2012 (and that was a Hank Williams tribute album) – so we are long overdue for some original Jamey Johnson material. In my original blog post, I said: “This is an outstanding comeback. Midnight Gasoline is the first of what Johnson calls his Cash Cabin Series. Johnson spent three weeks recording about 30 songs at Cash Cabin, sleeping in his bus parked outside. I can’t wait for the next installment!”
I listened to Sadler Vaden’s Dad Rock on a whim as I was a fan of his guitar work as part of Jason Isbell and the 400 Unit. In my review, I said: “Dad Rock is a stew of 70s classic rock vibes. I hear Joe Walsh (his big riff guitar, not his cartoonish vocals), Big Star, The Stones, Pink Floyd, etc., and some contemporary sounds, like Spoon.”
David Gilmour has continued the Pink Floyd vibe in his solo career. Luck and Strange is Gilmour’s fifth studio album. It was produced by Charles Andrew, best known for his work with indie band Alt-J. In interviews promoting the album, Gilmour said that Andrew challenged him musically and was not intimidated by his past work with Pink Floyd. Luck and Strange is as strong as his last album, 2015’s Rattle That Lock, which, in my review at the time, I declared a masterpiece (that was a bit of an exaggeration – but I was excited at the time). I continue to be impressed with what some geriatric rock stars (the Stones, Dylan, Springsteen, etc.) are creating late in their careers (Gilmour is 78).
The Bob Dylan archive appears limitless. We got Bob Dylan and The Band The 1974 Live Recordings this year. This box set is for Dylan’s obsessives: 417 tracks across 27 CDs of every surviving soundboard recording (and multi-tracks of later shows for a live album) of Dylan’s legendary 1974 comeback tour backed by The Band. My original review is here.
Joni Mitchell is also in the archive business. She has been releasing box sets from each of her “eras” that include the original albums remastered, demos, and live tracks. For Record Store Day/Black Friday this year, she released a vinyl subset from the Joni Mitchell Archives, Vol. 4 boxset: Hejira Demos. It is incredible how her vision for the final album was fully formed.
One more archival rabbit hole – Jerry Garcia. I picked up Jerry Garcia Band – Electric on the Eel: August 29th, 1987, on vinyl on Record Store Day/Black Friday. Jerry sounds particularly on top of his game: soulful vocals, tasty guitar solos, and a well-rehearsed, yet loose, band. The link to review is here.
Soul Asylum’s Slowly but Shirley is a nice rock record. Nothing new here – just what Soul Asylum does best: punky pop rock. This is as good as their 1990s commercial peak. The album is produced by Steve Jordan (current drummer for the Rolling Stones), who produced the band’s 1990 And the Horse They Rode In On. I saw Soul Asylum at the Minnesota Yacht Club festival this summer and was impressed that a band in its fourth decade could still deliver. And they are a Minneapolis band; I’m partial.
The band was initially named Loud Fast Rules, so the album title is a bit of a pun. Cool back story: The album cover and title honor Shirley “Cha Cha” Muldowney, a legend in the drag racing community whom Soul Asylum frontman Dave Pirner idolized while growing up. “When I was a kid, I loved drag racing,” he says. “And she was the first woman of drag race. It meant a lot to me that she was willing to stand up against all these men in racing. My manager called her up, and she gave us her blessing, which means a whole lot to me because she was a childhood hero.”
While on tour for his last album, Dream Box, Pat Metheny acquired a new baritone guitar from luthier Linda Manzer, which inspired him – MoonDial is the result of that inspiration. Per my review: “I prefer Metheny’s ensemble work, but this music has its place. It is excellent background music without being musical wallpaper. One of the appeals to Metheny’s music, beyond his brilliant sense of melody, is his guitar tone. Nothing is better than Metheny discovering a new toy.”
So, after this post and my one from June, here are my top ten albums of 2024. Although this is in order of preference, on any given day, the order could (and will) change:
- Johnny Blue Skies (AKA Sturgill Simpson) – Passage du Desir
- Father John Misty – Mahashmashana
- Kacey Musgraves – Deeper Well
- Sadler Vaden – Dad Rock
- Billie Eilish – HIT ME HARD AND SOFT
- Maggie Rose – No One Gets Out Alive
- Billy Strings – Live Vol. 1
- Jerry Garcia Band – Electric on the Eel: August 29th, 1987
- The Smile – Cutouts
- Kamasi Washington – Fearless Movement
Special mention: Chappell Roan – The Rise and Fall of a Midwest Princess was released in the fall of 2023, but hardly anyone noticed. She officially blew up in 2024. My review is here.
That’s a wrap!

I am a sucker for Jerry Garcia’s live albums – specifically Record Store Day (RSD) releases. Garcia had a repertoire of “Jerry standards” (mostly covers, but some originals too) that he cycled through his live shows in bands of various configurations – so the joy is the unique vibe of each show (different musicians, different styles, different venues, the mood of Jerry, the mood of the audience, etc.) I have about 30 different recordings of live performances of Jerry outside the context of the Dead – mainly as the Jerry Garcia Band (several are RSD releases). All are good (solid performances and quality recordings), but some resonate with me more.
Electric on the Eel: August 29th, 1987 resonates with me. Jerry sounds particularly on top of his game: soulful vocals, tasty guitar solos, and a well-rehearsed, yet loose, band. That is not unusual for the Jerry Garcia Band, but there was some extra magic going on that night – good mojo.
A particular highlight for me is Jerry Garcia Band’s interpretation of the Dylan standard “Forever Young.” Vocally, Jerry doesn’t imitate Dylan, but he certainly channels him. This is a very different vocal take than you would ever hear on a Grateful Dead song—it is Dylanesque.
Every song is an excellent rendition – I highly recommend it.
Electric on the Eel is a live album released by the Jerry Garcia Band on March 15, 2019. It contains three complete concerts on six CDs. The shows were recorded on August 29, 1987, June 10, 1989, and August 10, 1991, at French’s Camp in Piercy, California, near the Eel River. This RSD album is from the 1987 show, and it is the first time that the show has been released on vinyl.

The Jerry Garcia Band Eel River shows were co-produced by Bill Graham Presents and the Hog Farm (considered America’s longest-running hippie commune). Evidently, the hippie rural setting created a unique vibe that was not always present in the urban settings Jerry usually played in. The band included keyboardist Melvin Seals, bassist John Kahn, drummer David Kemper, and backup singers Gloria Jones and Jaclyn LaBranch for all three shows.
RSD Black Friday 2024 limited edition of 4,000 pressed on Orange Sunshine vinyl.
The full 6-CD version of the album is available on streaming services.
Tracklist
SIDE A
A1. How Sweet It Is (To Be Loved By You) – James Taylor cover
A2. Forever Young – Bob Dylan cover
A3. Get out of My Life, Woman – Allen Toussaint (songwriter) and Lee Dorsey (performer) cover
SIDE B
B1. Run For The Roses – Garcia solo (written with Robert Hunter)
B2. And It Stoned Me – Van Morrison cover
B3. My Sisters And Brothers – Charles Johnson cover
SIDE C
C1. Deal – Garcia solo (written with Robert Hunter)
C2. The Harder They Come – Jimmy Cliff cover
SIDE D
D1. I Shall Be Released – Bob Dylan cover
D2. Think – Jimmy McCracklin cover
D3. Evangeline – Los Lobos
SIDE E
E1. Gomorrah – Garcia solo (written with Robert Hunter)
E2. Let It Rock – Chuck Berry cover
SIDE F
F1. That Lucky Old Sun – Frankie Laine cover
F2. Tangled Up In Blue – Bob Dylan cover

Father John Misty (FJM) née Josh Tillman’s new album, Mahashmashana, returns to Fear Fun and I Love You, Honeybear territory, but with a fresh new take on his smarmy lounge singer mystique. The FJM I fell in love with in 2012 is back!
2022’s Chloë and the Next 20th Century departed from the typical FJM sound. On that album, he doubled down on his smarmy lounge singer schtick with a big band, bossa nova, and Muzak arrangements (or, as FJM says: “fake jazz”). On Mahashmashana, FJM is back to his epic singer-songwriter self of his first four albums. That persona is one part Springsteen (epic and grandiose), one part Harry Nilsson (sweet yet twisted), one part Randy Newman (humor/cynicism/sarcasm), one part George Harrison (spiritual and seeking), and a pinch of Bon Iver (atmospheric). Although Mahashmashana is sonically in the territory of his first four albums, but this is a fresh take.
Per Wikipedia, the [album’s] title refers to the Sanskrit word Mahāśmaśāna (महाश्मशान), meaning “great cremation ground.“ Tillman chose the word after reading it in Bruce Wagner’s 2006 novel Memorial and feeling inspired by it: “Just visually, it has all these sha-na-nas and ha-ha-has in it. With the record, there’s a lot in there about the self and about identity, and I think just the micro and the macro scale of endings.”

The titular track, “Mahashmashana,” opens the album in a dream sequence. It is an epic nine-plus-minute song with strings, a wailing sax, and Josh fully embracing the FJM persona. As for what the song is about, I have no idea. But there is a pair of lovers, mockery of religion, dancing corpses, etc. If this was the only great song on this album, the album would be a success—but it is not. It is an overture to another FJM masterpiece.
I listened to a recent FJM interview, and he talked about wanting this album to be something dumb after his previous “fake jazz album” (Chloë and the Next 20th Century). “She Cleans Up” is a big dumb rocker. I hear Elvis Costello’s “Pump It Up,” Bob Dylan’s “Subterranean Homesick Blues,” and Viagra Boys’ “Punk Rock Loser.” The vocals remind me of Spoon and the rock version of T Bone Burnett (Alpha Band and Truth Decay/Trap Door). The first verse is about Mary of Magdalene knowing that her lover Jesus is going to die and she is not having it. The next verse is a contemplation of the 2013 movie Under the Skin. The final verse concerns a wannabe actress’s “me too” moment. Big ideas for a dumb rock song.
“Josh Tillman and the Accidental Dose” sonically has a Beck Sea Change/Morning Phase vibe that fits nicely on FJM. Lyrically, The narrator of the song has an existential crisis while on psychedelics (FJM likes to self-medicate with micro-doses of LSD).
“Mental Health” is a gorgeous power ballad. FJM mocks our society’s obsession with mental health and fixation on authenticity when we are crazier and more inauthentic than ever.
FJM referred to the sound of “Screamland” on the Zane Lowe Show as a mutilated Hillsong. Hillsong is worship music that incorporates pop music. The song is a new sound for FJM. It is beautiful and noisy at the same time—like a Bon Iver or Low song. Tillman credits producer BJ Burton with messing with the song to achieve his vision—“mutilated it like I wanted it.” Alan Sparhawk of Low contributes to the beautiful noise.
“Being You” is a beautiful soft rock – almost Yacht Rock song. Lyrically, FJM is wondering about an imaginary movie director.
“I Guess Time Just Makes Fools of Us All” is JJ Cale meets Stevie Wonder in the form of a disco song. This is one of my favorite tracks on the album. This song appeared in FJM’s “Greatest Hits” collection, released earlier this year.
“Summer’s Gone” is a pretty ballad about time (time is a recurring theme on the album).
Mahashmashana is produced by BJ Burton. Burton takes a slightly different route than long-time FJM producer Jonathan Wilson (who still has executive producer credit on the album). Tillman says that Wilson’s influence is still there despite Wilson not being directly involved. Burton helps FJM return to form yet not repeat himself.
In interviews, Josh Tillman suggested this could be his last FJM album. He said he envisioned making six FJM albums, and this is the sixth. I hope that is not so, as Mahashmashana is a high watermark in his catalog. Mahashmashana is one of my favorite albums of 2024!


