EDLINES
Every time we put together an issue of Sound+Image focused on vinyl, I plan to open it up with a comment piece extolling the joys of LP records and how much pleasure this surviving music format brings to my life.
But it seems that every time, something happens in the world of Bluetooth that interrupts my thoughts. It's happened again.
Bluetooth, Bluetooth, Bluetooth. We love it, but we hate it. It serves us so well so much of the day when we're out and about, anywhere the music itself is perhaps more important than the ultimate quality at which it reaches us. We can accept that and keep our efforts at purity for the