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Positive Feedback ISSUE 52
november/december
2010
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The DaVinci Grand Reference Grandezza Phonograph
Cartridge: The Murder of Gonzago or Proof that a Sufficiently Advanced Technology is
Indistinguishable from Magic (*)
by Andy Schaub
"Now I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
It goes like this
The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah"
–Leonard Cohen
"When you were young
You were the king of carrot flowers
And how you built a tower tumbling through the trees
In holy rattlesnakes that fell all around your feet"
–Neutral Milk Hotel
"[…] the play's the thing
Wherein I'll catch the conscience of the King."
–Hamlet Act 2, scene
2, 604–605
My understanding—as a layperson—of the quest for
Holy Grail, the real one, not the Monty Python film, is that within the context
of Arthurian legend, King Arthur hoped that the restorative powers of the grail
would bring peace and prosperity back to England. Taking a sip from the Holy
Grail—in its simplest form a cup—was the equivalent of ingesting the ultimate,
Arthurian antidepressant. In a similar sense (*), Arthur C. Clarke's comment, "Any
sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic," implies—to
me—that if someone had dissolved a sufficient amount
of Prozac in spring water and served it from a golden cup, that cup could have
been misinterpreted as the Holy Grail. Of course I'm being whimsical; but
the point is to say that despite the many fine phonograph cartridges I have
heard over the years, including the Linn K9, the Grace F9E, a denuded version of
the Spectral MCR Signature IIB, the Linn Troika, The Transfiguration AF-1, the
Lyra Parnassus D.C.t, Titan and Titan i, the Dynavector DRT XV-1s and the
original DaVinci Reference Grandezza Phonograph Cartridge (notice the
absence of the word "Grand"), I have never been moved by the sound of a
phonograph cartridge so much as I am by the latest masterwork from DaVinci, the
Grand Reference Grandezza Phonograph Cartridge; and I have no idea how or
why.

It all began with a trip to Princeton, NJ to visit
my nephews Ben and Asher; their mother, Amy, and I visited the Princeton Record
Exchange in downtown Princeton and I picked up a Super Analogue Disc of
Beethoven's Symphony No. 6, "Pastoral", by the Vienna Philharmonic under
Hans Schmidt-Isserstedt. I got home and was very excited about playing it; but
it was late and I was tired and despite the robustness of the cartridge, I
dropped the record at just exactly the right angle to slip between my 3" thick
turntable platter and DaVinci Grand Reference Grandezza 12 inch tonearm so thatI
just grazed the stylus, just enough to ruin the record by scratching it and
nailing the cantilever. So the proverbial Nick sent it back to DaVinci and they
politely confirmed that it was broken but offered to allow me to either (a)
repair it for X dollars or (b) replace it with a newer version, for Y dollars,
with Nick strongly encouraging me to choose option (b) not because he would make
more money for him but because he was so excited and so sure that the new
cartridge would sound better. So I paid Y dollars and not long thereafter the
new cartridge arrived, superficially identical to the old one; and Nick mounted
it to my 12" DaVinci Grand Reference Grandezza tonearm on my Transrotor Fat Bob
Reference.

From the very first moment, I was stunned; there was
a clarity and neutrality to the music that I had never heard before and although
the non-Grand DaVinci Reference Grandezza phonograph cartridge had
stunned me in its own way, it was more of a refinement of all the very fine
phonograph cartridges I have heard; to put it in "film pitch" terms, it was sort
of like the Lyra Titan i meets the Transfiguration AF-1, and I wondered how it
would sound in comparison to the Lyra Olympos. With the DaVinci Grand
Reference Grandezza phonograph cartridge, I no longer felt that I was listening
to music but—to paraphrase T. S. Eliot one more time—I was the music
while the music lasted; it represented a quantum leap in sound performance, and
to look at it you would have no idea (as far as I can tell) that it's the
Grand Reference Grandezza as opposed to the non-Grand Reference
Grandezza. I will say that it has to be in the right system; you can't just pop
it in a Rega P3-24 or an SME Model 30/2 with a Graham Phantom B44 tonearm. To
that end, here is my reference-level analog front end:
(1) DaVinci Grand Reference Grandezza phonograph
cartridge

(2) DaVinci Grand Reference Grandezza tonearm (12"
version)


(3) Transrotor Fat Bob Reference with the armboard
for the 12" DaVinci tonearm and ONE motor/motor controller
(4) DaVinci MC stepup transformer

(5) Kondo Sound Labs KSL-LP 1 meter interconnect
cable with Eichmann Silver Bullet Plugs
(6) Phonostage, decked out with Black Gate
capacitors and NOS tubes hand-selected and matched by Nick Gowan at True Sound
in Campbell, CA in my Audio Note Meishu Phono Silver integrated amplifier
(Please don't call Nick to B. S. with him about tubes; just send him your
phonostage and let him fine tune it AFTER talking to him first.)
(7) Custom designed stands for the Transrotor and
the Meishu created by Nick Gowan at True Sound and Aspy Khambatta in Berkeley,
CA and implemented by Aspy.
In this front end, the Grand Reference Grandezza
phonograph cartridge is a natural match and truly excels; however, you are
buying into a system of sorts, perhaps not as religiously as a Linn system,
but—like I said—this you cannot drop this cartridge into any old turntable/tonearm
combination (even though dropping a record is what led me to it).
So, how do I begin to describe the sound of the
DaVinci cartridge (I think we'll leave out "Grand Reference Grandezza" from now;
but that IS the one we're talking about). Well, I would say there's quiet
neutrality to it, less artifice, more "air", with a deeper, wider sound; I'm not
talking about traditional audiophile terminology like "imaging" and "soundstage".
I'm talking about a cartridge that—without going into the long spiel about how
it just disappears and is more neutral than any other cartridge I've heard (yada,
yada, yada)—does, in fact, get out of the way and bring you closer to the music
than any cartridge I've ever; and that's a very different thing.
Let me give you an example. When my system was in
transition, I was using an SME Model 30/2 (the original Model 30 is better
sounding IMHO) with a Graham 2.0 Deluxe tonearm and a Lyra Titan and Titan i
cartridge; I had an Audio Note AN-S2 MC stepup transformer and an Mistral/LFD
phonostage, all going into a 2-3 watt/channel Audion Silver Knight II amplifier
based on a pair of single 2A3 tubes/channel, all driving my original Audio Note
AN-J/Lexus (or "AN-J/Lx") loudspeakers with the Makassar wood finish. It was a
terribly underpowered system and top heavy in terms of cost if you look at the
MSRP of the Model 30/2, which is not so much constantly on back order as MADE to
order; however, as my infamous friend Gerry pointed out, the woodwinds in the
original Classic Records reissue of Pictures at an Exhibition sounded
very delicate and real, so much so that to this day Gerry attributes near
magical powers to the Audion Silver Knight II though I think it may be more the
2A3 tubes themselves that gave the sound such a delicate and lovely bass, not to
mention the ultra-black backdrop that most Model 30's do, in fact, offer.
With my new analog front end—featuring the new
version of the DaVinci cartridge—I get that same delicacy even with the beefier
300B-based Audio Note Meishu Phono Silver; however, I also get a realer
sound, which is a very difficult thing to describe. As I have been writing the
past couple of paragraphs, I have been playing the movie "Inception" on my well
calibrated Theta Compli Blu and Sony KDL-40HX800 in 1080/24p mode. It's an
interesting and beautifully imaged film; but more importantly it is, at its
core, about the architecture of dreams and the suspension of disbelief. So in
that sense, the DaVinci does create a dream space in which you become connected
to the music, as if in reality only it comes from this spinning slab of vinyl
that's been flattened out and pressed with musical grooves that wiggle. It grabs
you and arrests you at the deepest level and if you close your eyes and try very
hard not to feel the couch or armchair around you too much, you really can
believe that you're sitting in the audience at "The Köln Concert" on January 24,
1975 (my 15th birthday) and see Keith Jarrett in your mind's eye as
if you could somehow load an original German pressing directly into the slot in
your forehead (but please don't make one).
It is in fact that suspension of disbelief, not some
audiophile quality like "imagining" or "soundstage" or even my own word,
"neutrality", that makes the new DaVinci cartridge special. It is more a
hallucinogenic drug than a piece of carefully sculpted metal with hand-turned
coils and magnets. There is a ide effect to this level of fidelity: you really
hear the glorious recordings clearly and the turkeys are also quite apparent; as
an example, the Groove Note 45RPM Double LP of Jacintha's Autumn Leaves
is stunning in a way I have only heard from an SACD before, with deep, rich bass
that easily rivals the most adeptly setup Model 30. On the other hand, I am
currently listening to Elvis Costello's National Ransom which appears to
have been compressed in a way intended mostly for AM radio airplay; but when a
passage with a clean recording of strings or a voice comes along, like the
second track, "Jimmie Standing in the Rain", which is blissfully minimal, it
really draws you in and you forget that you're listening via a stereo system;
you just hear the music.
So, apart from inviting the entire audiophile
community to my place to listen to this remarkable cartridge, how do you
audition it? Sadly, I'm not sure you can; you MIGHT be able to hear it at True
Sound in Campbell if you call in advance and talk to Nick, assuming you live or
are willing to come anywhere near the San Francisco Bay Area (and at this level
a $500 cross country plane ticket to hear it in an Ongaku-based system is not
necessarily as stupid as it initially sounds; plus you get the pleasure of
meeting Nick, whom I sometimes think of as Michael Caine's younger brother with
a less cockney-edged British accent). Then again, you could just buy the damned
thing, turntable, tonearm and all. That's essentially what I did; and even if I
wound up in a studio apartment with my Ekornes Stressless Chair, "personal
table", MacBook Air and stereo system (plus a daybed, futon or foam slab on the
floor; i.e., something to sleep on), I would be happy with my decision. And I
really don't know that I can give a higher compliment to a piece of audio
equipment than to describe it—simply—as magical.
Kindest regards,
Andy
P. S. The more I listen to it, the better I like the
sound of "National Ransom". Go Elvis.
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