Bruce's Session - Jul 2026
A wide‑ranging night curated by Bruce, moving from cowboy laments to early Floyd to hip‑hop finesse, and we learnt a new phrase ‘Careful, don’t hurt yourself Larry’.
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On my recent trip to Melbourne, I was adamant I was not going to contravene every carry-on cabin restriction, reinvent creative and discrete storage practices, or put my back out, smuggling hefty vinyl back to New Zealand.
Another revelation took place when venturing into several record stores in Fitzroy and beyond. The music industry’s fixation with the novelty and resurgence of vinyl has got completely stupid. And ridiculously expensive.
Enough I say. While I love my vinyl, and will continue to selectively collect and listen to it, I’m convinced there’s a conspiracy to empty one’s pockets rather than a focus on the sonic splendor of analogue recordings.
A visit to the most incredible audiophile bunker in Nunawading, where I purchased all three of Venessa Fernandez’s SACDs, further convinced me to love all of the various means of achieving the same goal. Musical bliss. This reference audiophile SACD is simply stunning.
A wide‑ranging night curated by Bruce, moving from cowboy laments to early Floyd to hip‑hop finesse, and we learnt a new phrase ‘Careful, don’t hurt yourself Larry’.
commentsIn this session, we enjoyed a topp night of entertainment, heard a good toast throwing story, and were pleasantly surprised with the musical fidelity of casette tape.
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