now, mind you, i can't yet review the latest setup, because i don't take possession of it until tomorrow morning, but believe you me when i tell you that you're going to be able to hear me coming--and those hip-hoppers with their nothing-but-bass BUUSZH BUUSZH BUUSZH rattling theirs and everyone else's windows are going to be able to hear it, too. in fact, for no charge, and on behalf of everybody who is old enough to remember stereo wars from their college dorms, and feels that fighting fire with fire is the way to go, i'm looking forward to giving those one-note-wonders something to listen to at the traffic lights this summer. maybe a little sinatra with nelson riddle and his orchestra on eleven for the classicists... maybe a little MC5 kicking out the jams for me... but it's going to be CLEAN sound, with every note and instrument and voice in clear timbre, like you only get when you (or you have someone) do it right.
there's enough power in this baby to light up an entire block. and that's the way i have always wanted to roll.