I've never heard about human ears processing the speed of sound at maximum of 256kbs. What has a compression bitrate have to do with how the ears work?
[[[EDIT: This is the bit where I went on about nothing for five years. Nothing to see here.]]]
As you've said, it comes down to personal enjoyment. I'm ok with people enjoying their mp3s, but the difference is not a placebo. Don't know how many people would notice the difference in a blind test when used a good quality gear and familiar music. That would be interesting to see. What I know is that some people can't believe how such an amazing sound can come from just two speakers when they hear music first time on high quality stereo.
I'd quite like to see a blind-test, too. I think that I'd probably be floored by an MP3 through a high-end, too, though. I think the innate quality of the speakers has a
lot to do with it. From everything I've been taught, past 256kbps possibly, 320kbps definitely, the effect would probably be a placebo, but again - I'm speaking from a fairly wooly platform, so don't invest too much in my presumption. I'd rather see the test! Never too old to learn.
Good point about the sound of rock. I don't want rock to sound clean and pristine either. Imo some of the modern production is way too polished and processed. There should be some rawness and live like quality to it. Raw and aggressive sound doesn't mean that it can't sound good. What I want from a recording is to capture the sound of the band as well as possible. All the nuances, dynamics, tones of the instruments, etc. It's a shame that nowadays most people think that aggressiveness will be achieved with dynamic range compression. I hate that attitude. It just makes it sound bad. The real heaviness and liveliness comes from the actual band playing their instruments. If you know what I mean. Bands don't compress their live sound to 6db range, do they? And it sounds heavy and pounding, doesn't it?
Oh aye, definitely agree that there are some HORRIBLY mixed and mastered albums. I'm all for making it sound
beautiful in the studio. If the sound was mutilated when it was put onto the disc, that's gonna sound horrible to everyone. It's more that I feel it's a bit odd turning it into a rare treat; something you've got to shut your eyes and sit in the middle of a room for. Lots of people have specific rooms for listening to music in, which are soundproofed and have a single chair right in the middle with all these umpteen speakers positioned to within a hair's breadth of the specification, and while that's
such a brilliant thing, and a testament to everything that's wonderful about music, and while it is, admittedly, an extreme scenario... that's not how I like to do it. I like to crank up the volume and stomp around the room strumming a mop. In 256kbps. I can't tell the difference, and I don't want to tell the difference. It'd take away from the mop.
(Sorry for the bits I've omitted, just trying to keep it... er RELATIVELY brief, at least given how much of a bore I am. I read it all, don't worry. Good post!)
((As I keep stressing, this is all half-remembered. For all I know I could have made the other half of this up to fill in the gaps. You're all talking about the specific compression frequencies and I'm going "...wait, what?" What I'm saying makes sense to me, makes sense in the context of the world as I understand it, in the context of computing as I understand it, in the context of the mind as I understand it, and I've got... er, let's say a 70% confidence that it's all right? But that other 30% of me is thinking "I have got no idea. I am a serious fucking moron for trying to argue this." Oh well. Worst case scenario is that I learn something! Actually, let's call that the best case scenario. It's not, 'cause I end up looking a right numpty, but if I start calling it the best case scenario I might start looking forwards to it. Like when my mum used to paint cabbages brown and tell me they were chocolate. (They weren't. They were just highly toxic. Put me off normal cabbages, actually, come to think of it. And chocolate. Still, made me want them at the time.)))