There's some magnificently textured percussion in Santana's Moonflower album. I knew that back in the day (yessssss, 8-track tape, who-knows-what receiver and who-knows-what speakers but, hey, younger ears!). I knew that from watching his band on film (Woodstock?). Heck, I was blown away when I heard it through the Stax headphones.
But I never, evaah heard it as textured and intricate as when I got one of Frank's amps. So who's responsible? Well, until it gets an alibi or a better lawyer, I'll blame the slew rate.
It's not the only thing that Frank's amps do well, but this thing, oh man...
