
By punchdrunk
Mon Feb 20, 2006 6:26 am
here's my little story to share...
i work at a used music equipment store. there is sht everywhere.
its just a huge ass mess in there.
so anyway, for the last few weeks right by the door sitting on the floor
by the trashpile was a tascam 244 oldschool 4 track.
the 4 track tape recorder part was broken so the store was just throwing it out.
i walked by it a million times on my way out of the store.
so finally one day i was like "fck it i'm take this before they throw it out. who knows when i need an extra mixer..."
it sat in my kitchen for another few weeks.
the other day i finally hook it up.....
this joint is crazy!
the preamps and eq sound good and running stuff through it with the gains on 10 sounds insane. my rhodes, drums, anything. it sounds crazy!! especially compared to going straight into my computer through a tube preampe. the pre's on this mixer color in such a more immediately pleasing way. i'm still shocked...
so basically the moral of the story is that the dumbest piece of garbage you walk by multiples times a day could actually be the little piece of the puzzle you've been missing all this time...

i work at a used music equipment store. there is sht everywhere.
its just a huge ass mess in there.
so anyway, for the last few weeks right by the door sitting on the floor
by the trashpile was a tascam 244 oldschool 4 track.
the 4 track tape recorder part was broken so the store was just throwing it out.
i walked by it a million times on my way out of the store.
so finally one day i was like "fck it i'm take this before they throw it out. who knows when i need an extra mixer..."
it sat in my kitchen for another few weeks.
the other day i finally hook it up.....
this joint is crazy!
the preamps and eq sound good and running stuff through it with the gains on 10 sounds insane. my rhodes, drums, anything. it sounds crazy!! especially compared to going straight into my computer through a tube preampe. the pre's on this mixer color in such a more immediately pleasing way. i'm still shocked...
so basically the moral of the story is that the dumbest piece of garbage you walk by multiples times a day could actually be the little piece of the puzzle you've been missing all this time...





