Reminds when I had my first ground floor flat in Montreal in 75 after moving from Halifax, the couple on the upper flat used to put their record player on repeat to play their latest 45s, so the same 3 minute song played for hours over and over at full volume, “Love Hurts” & “Love is the Drug” will be forever imbedded in my brain cells.
But things just got better (never a dull moment in Mtl), after a break which relieved me of my Dynaco A35s, Pioneer amp, turntable and my beloved Akai "8 track" recorder, (oddly they left my flute and sax, probably so I could play the blues) there was then a fire a few weeks later on the third floor. Well the water to put out the fire caused the ceiling plaster to collapse exposing the upper floor boards, so zero sound proofing, but after a week the tenants were allowed to move back in, never had a chance to miss my stereo as the couple upstairs had a local band move in equipment and all, nothing like live guitars, vocals and drums at club volumes blasting at 2 in the morning when you least expected it, needless to say even with my love of music, I moved.
Robert
Toronto