I'm also observing that those who claim to hear things that I can't are also more *superstitious* than I am as well.
At least you were polite enough not to mention their webbed feet.
hehe... Lately I've taken to omitting the tone control altogether, and swapping the volume for a 3-position switch with resistor networks for full-on, 77% (give or take...), and full-off because I've noticed that playing style and amplifier choice have more to do with tone than anything capacitative in the guitar. I've played awful guitars through amazing amps and was convinced I was a guitar god. I've played amazing guitars through awful amps and thought the action was too high and the pickups weak. At the moment I play a Squier Stratocaster upgraded to better hardware and custom pickup configuration, playing through a hand-made distortion pedal and Wal-mart bass amp. I have to say I'm not blown away but totally not disappointed either.
Also just recently proved to myself that imagination can DEFINITELY color your perception; just yesterday I fired up 'speaker-test' to test what I thought was some degradation in the sound of my stereo and ended up playing with my own head;
Speaker-test will play white noise for a second through one channel, then another until you kill it. As it ran, I listened for high frequency sound from the left speaker - lo and behold! the left speaker sounded brighter. "Damn," I thought, "time to replace the caps in the pre-amp, the right channel's getting dull" but then I listened for the same frequency in the right speaker. Damned if it didn't suddenly get brighter with more "air" and "definition" than the left speaker. I slowly smiled to myself and spent the better part of the next ten minutes actively listening for different parts of the spectrum, and sure enough, they'd pop out like gremlins at my whim. Mind you, I have a very nice stereo amplifier and decent speakers, so the frequencies were there to be heard, but it was amazing to see (hear?) just how much expectations will color your perceptions... frighteningly so, in fact.
Now, I am quite aware that no amount of imagination is going to turn my '53 Fender Deluxe into a Marshall JCM 900, but at least I am dispelled of any myth that might suggest that putting a vintage Bumblebee cap in my '82 Bullet S-3 is going to turn me into Eric Clapton.







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