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There are many "machines."

 

Machines pushing you into car-priced products, or else you won't have "real high end."
 
Machines to produce a few numbers and charts, that don't necessarily correlate with sound.
 
Machines promoting endless tweaking and fiddling, keeping you in a constant state of nervosa.
 
Machines to exalt the latest and greatest, whether or not it's an actual advance.
 
Machines agitating for you to pick a side, and foment endless bickering.

 

 
We reject the machines. We make things for music.