With a few exceptions, the really big ultra exhibits are usually not where I stop. They're well covered elsewhere by those who are more comfortable with their illustrious price points and more familiar with the associated life styles. The same goes for brands who obviously prefer to pursue their reviews by magazines other than ours. After 16 years of 6moons, certain trends now have solidified to understand and accept such preferences.
A show as important as Munich attracts global press coverage to spread things around such that remote attendance via
all subsequent reports tends to cover nearly everything of note. We're just one page in a far bigger book. The informed reader knows exactly where else to look to fill in the holes this report will leave. Except for the Hifi Deluxe, I also avoid outliers in other hotels. This year
Fonel of Berlin would show in the Eurostars Grand Central. Urs Wagner of Swiss luxury house
Ensemble would hold court at the Pullman hotel [his
Massimo Fuoco amp and
Ondiva monitor below left]. Such micro events are for dealers and distributors who must make just a few scheduled stops on their itinerary. They aren't for regular press.
Back to things very much for
this presser at least would be
Questyle's
QP2 in its hifi hub. The latter outputs S/PDIF via coax to feed one's resident DAC, turns the DAP into a pure digital transport whose battery remains permanently charged by the dock and whose IR remote navigates the SD card contents in lieu of the click wheel. The dock also outputs analog on RCA, perfect for a mini system with active speakers which converts to upscale mobile with one tug on the player.
This would appeal to me far more than the ubiquitous costly 'audiophile' server were it not for, ahem, the small display. That I couldn't read at any distance which factors in our non-desktop systems. Had such a dock an HDMI or other video output to a big external monitor... then I'd be all in. I'd get a dock for the desktop, one for the main system, one for the bedroom rig and one source would serve them all plus accompany me on the road. And yes, this colours me an antique from the days when men owned their favourite tunes rather than streamed them off the tangled Interwebs for a subscription access allowance.