HI-FI TAPE RECORDING, December 1956
OST
magazine writers when discussing a controversial item love
to start out with the statement that, "this article is
completely and entirely unbiased." In making a tape recording,
anything unbiased is usually full of distortion as any engineer
will tell you. If you become over-biased you get poor high
frequency response. (There is no extra charge for the fabulous
technical education we are giving you.) We know we are biased,
but with just the right amount, and our bias frequency is
high enough to suit anyone. From the title of this epic you
might think we don't like stereo. This is an unfair assumption
on your part, and we will ask you to dismiss the notion at
once. We think stereo is the only answer to the need for realistic
music reproduction in the home. This, of course, precludes
inviting the New York Philharmonic into your living room,
with the resultant complications involved. Before anyone from
the New York Philharmonic can take umbrage, let us explain
we relish their music, but doubt our living room's physical
capacity. Why bother, why bother, indeed?
We
do not like the term "expert," there are so many
of them, so please put us down as one who likes his stereo,
and has for a number of years. We have had stereo in one form
or another kicking around the house for quite a time, and
we have managed to learn to live with it, and to love it even
for its vices. Call it binaural or stereo, a two channel sound
reproduction would sound the same by any other name. Why bother
is a good question, because, for a number of years, we had
to go to considerable trouble, annoyance, bother and aggravation
to get our stereo playback. But let's go back to the beginning,
a good place to start anything, and tell you of our trials,
and tribulations.
Our first introduction to stereo came when
we were browsing in a prominent record shop in New York. They
were having a closeout sale of records. We spotted one particular
record on the counter that looked down-right peculiar to us.
It was a "Cook" record, and had proudly emblazoned
on its jacket the word "Binaural." Just what this
meant was not at all obvious to us. We asked the salesman,
and he said that "It's a record that you play with two
needles," a most profound and uninformative statement.
The very idea of this fascinated us, and since it was cheap,
and we can't resist a bargain, we bought it.
This represents the beginning of a long,
sad saga. We took the thing home, and played it with the one
needle system we had. We found the whole thing utterly ridiculous.
Why in the world should you put the same music on a record
twice? It is only fair to all involved to say that, we felt
the two recordings had a slightly different sound, but why
on earth two? Figuring all hi-fi addicts to be nuts anyway,
we let it go at that for a while.
One day a friend, this we sometimes doubt,
told us you had to use two pickups, two amplifiers and two
loudspeakers to play the record. Why? Well, he didn't exactly
know, but this was what you had to do anyway. It still seemed
like tom-foolery to us.
About this time there was a Hi-Fi Show in
New York, and we wended our merry way to it, little realizing
the consequences. Oh, rue the day! At this show we visited
an exhibition room operated by a small recording company called
"Cook." Here, in awe-inspiring fashion, we found
out why there were two tracks.
Late that night or early the next morning
to be more precise, after many hours of labour, we had managed
to fix up our transcription turntable with two pickups. These
we connected to a borrowed amplifier, and speaker, as well
as our own system. It was early the next morning before we
quit listening to our lone Binaural record, and its two pickups,
amplifiers, and speakers. We had the disease; our own diagnosis
was a "fatal case."
Such a magnificent sound demanded our most
immediate attention. We called the Cook people, and they said
that they had a gadget which would, like a sidecar on a motorcycle,
convert my pickup for binaural records. I drove to Stamford
the next day, by car not motorcycle, and after a lengthy search
found the Cook firm, snuggled next to the Bozak people who
make those fabulous speakers. Here, after considerable difficulty,
I managed to buy one of the sidecars and several records.
For
several months I was happy though frustrated. My marriage
was on the brink of disaster. The good wife was tired of tip-toeing
around the house to make sure my pickups stayed in the groove,
so to speak. There must be a better way to make this new sound
available, I was firmly convinced, but in my ignorance, I
was willing to put up with the bother to hear the sound I
got. The problem was how to keep two separate phonograph cartridges
in the same relative groove at the same time, and not have
to run to the player every twenty seconds. They even had a
special record for adjusting your cartridge position and probably
still have, if you could keep the cartridges in the right
grooves long enough to adjust them. I bought the record, but
dismal failure was the result, my fault, I was told, and it
probably was.
About this time I read in a magazine about another firm which
made Binaural records, some outfit in Livingston, New Jersey,
called Livingston Electronics. Being lazy, I called them on
the telephone and managed to get hold of a rather friendly
and enthusiastic fellow named Ched Smiley. He informed me
that they made a tone arm, which was, they felt, a wee bit
easier to play these binaural records with, and lots more
costly, and that they, too, had a library of such recordings.
He also said, in passing, that they had tape recordings. Of
course, I ordered an arm, and an assortment of records, die-hard
that I am. I watched for the postman with due diligence for
days, and finally, it came, a Livingston Binaural arm and
my new records. Despite Mr. Smiley's avid claims that his
eight-year-old daughter could set the arm down perfectly each
time and keep the tracks in perfect synchronism, I experienced
difficulty. (I have since seen Mr. Smiley's lovely daughter,
and wish I had a nine-year-old son.) At any rate, I still
was in the same trouble. I complained bitterly to Mr. Smiley,
via long distance telephone. (In the meantime, I had moved
to Michigan.) He sent me a tape, a Binaural tape, and I found
myself in Utopia, almost.
Many long hours of wiring, and numerous
burns, closely approximating third degree, and I had built
a pair of tape amplifiers, using only three tubes of Unguentine.
Coupled with a special tape deck I had ordered from Livingston,
this made up a Binaural tape playback system. With feverish
hands (I had a virus infection at the time) I put my tape
on the deck, and waited for the leader to get by the heads.
With a never-to-be-forgotten thrill, the full vista of tape
stereo came forth from my speakers. This was the sound, and
no problem of pickups wandering on the record. The tape was
nailed fast in synchronism, I had been assured. It wasn't
long before I broke the tape, and with fear and trepidation,
I spliced it. Lo and behold, the dam thing was still in synchronism.
This I felt was the final answer.
Not being too adept at tape recorder design,
I had a bucketful of hum, and a number of other things we'd
better leave unmentioned, wrong with my system, but at least
it stayed put, and it sounded like nothing I had ever heard.
About this time the author went to work
at VM, the Voice of Music. Here we found a receptive ear on
the part of Kjell Gaarder, Research Director, to our enthusiasm
for stereo. They had even designed their machine with space
for another head to accommodate stereo playback. Before too
long we found ourself working under Kjell Gaarder with fellow
VM Engineers, Lorenz and Driscol in the design and release
of the first mass-produced low-cost stereo unit, the famed
VM Stere-0-Matic Conversion Kit. Here, at last, as recorded
in the pages of "Tape Recording," was an economical
tape system for stereophonic playback. At about the same time,
the line of Ampex tape playbacks appeared, and stereo was
on the way.
Shortly afterwards, the rash of new stereo
tapes appeared. Everyone, even the great and mighty RCA, was
aboard the bandwagon. Here, truly, was the birth following
the labour pains of Livingston. Now, all you hear about is
tape stereo, and if you are lucky, all you hear is stereo.
Having related our own experiences with
stereo, what is the situation today? Remember the old battle
of the speeds in records? We find ourselves in the same situation
with stereo tape, but with a difference. Here we have some
strong arguments to go in a certain direction, for a given
application. As far as we can tell, all recording companies
are now releasing tapes two ways, stacked and staggered. If
any companies are not, and we have omitted mention of them,
they are better off omitted.
This time the battle of speeds has become
one of economics. To stagger is relatively inexpensive, to
stack costs money of consequence at the moment. To stack permits
easier editing, if you are concerned with editing to 1/5 of
a second. At this point, the advantage of stacked heads over
staggered heads ceases to exist. (We have already said we
are biased.) With staggered heads, provided you were smart
enough to leave room for an extra head in your transport,
realizing binaural or stereo was coming and fast, you have
lower head initial and replacement costs. Unless stacked head
design and manufacturing are extremely closely controlled
you have better ability to control alignment of the head to
the tape, and less cross-talk from channel to channel with
staggered heads. Thus, we find ourselves engaged in a great
civil war to see whether stacked or staggered will win, while
we sit back and snicker, since you can take your pick of head
systems anyway, be our guest.
We can also, being biased, enjoy the struggles
of several companies who blatantly announce that they have
stacked heads available, until you try to buy one. Then they
rather oddly evade the issue, and you wind up with staggered
heads anyway. We have actually seen stacked heads which work
made by some firms. There may be others who have them, but
every time you try to buy one, they tell you they will be
in production in about ten weeks. One firm has told us this
three times, at consecutive ten week intervals. This is subject
to change on 10 minutes notice and the rumour factories are
working overtime.
The writer will not try to tell you what
stereo or binaural sounds like. Stereo you gotta hear. Stereo
is with speakers, binaural with phones, should you be violently
concerned. All we can say is put on your snow shoes, if you
haven't heard it yet, and hear it but quick. Please, don't
be like the editor of one of our biggest radio and "science
fiction" magazines, who was told stereo didn't work with
loudspeakers, and believed it. He now has a number of articles
in his magazine on stereo, ersatz and genuine, and has obviously
seen the error of his ways. We are going to bake him a "humble"
pie tonight. Hear it, be your own judge. Where there is this
much smoke, something must be burning, or somebody.
Naturally, when anything good appears, someone
will figure out a short-cut or a way to complicate things.
There is a rash of articles in some of our more prominent
publications concerning the production of "synthetic"
or as we prefer to call it, "ersatz" stereo. There
are also a few people who feel that two tracks are not as
good as three. For these people we suggest four, or even sixteen
tracks. After all, listening enjoyment, if you figure as some
folks must, doubles as the cost squares. There are others,
like your benighted author, who feel that two is as good as
four, particularly when the complications and cost square;
and three only sounds better in rooms approximately the proportions
of the New York Coliseum. For further details on this matter,
we refer you to Euclid.
There has never been a development in the
field of audio which has not had its detractors and usual
host of people who have "better" answers. At the
same time, there has never been any development in audio which
has had as many sincere, capable advocates. Some years ago,
in the course of writing a demonstration tape, the father
of modern tape stereo said, "There is no way known to
modern science of separating a recording once it has been
put together." (Ched Smiley . . . Livingston Demo Tape
1953.) This is still true, irrespective of half-baked attempts
to the contrary. Despite the claims of many authors in the
popular radio press, any demonstration will prove the truth
of the words of "the great white father of stereo."
With great diligence, enterprise and plentiful waste of money,
we have tried most of the "ersatz" systems, and,
we feel, real stereo is worth the bother, if it is a bother
now-a-days.
While we have enjoyed stereo as a playback
medium, and, to go along with the Elvis Presley fans, feel
it to be the "most," we cannot ignore stereo recording,
which is even more "most." Where the stereo "recorded"
tape leaves off, your own stereo tapes, recorded by yourself
take up. While we cannot all be lucky enough to record the
Florence May Festival Orchestra, much good local musical talent
is available and is well worth the effort of recording in
stereo, if not monaural.
Up to the present, most stereo recording
equipment available has been prohibitive in cost. This was
a condition which could not long exist, due to the competitive
spirit in the tape field, the demand for reasonably-priced,
stereo record equipment, and the yawning abyss in the tape
fans' pockets.
Let's face it, stereo is here. Stacked,
staggered, or switchable (hermaphrodite) it will survive.
It has already proven its ability to survive, its will for
survival. Despite all the "miraculous" new systems,
3 tracks, two tracks each direction, criss-crossed heads,
and the host of ersatz systems, we find good old fashioned
two channel stereo growing by leaps and bounds. "Stereo
why bother" is a good question, but there's no bother
anymore on playback, just good listening, this explains why
we are concentrating on recording at present, we love bother.
We are going to make the most of the little time left before
the "ready-made," "store bought" home
stereo recorders are available to all. We have to leave now,
we are going to record a train wreck in stereo, gotta go down
and jam the switch, before the train gets there. |
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