Best I could figure, he meant gray and stern, like him, or bland and flavorless like our school lunches. Grausamkeit would twist my ear painfully while scolding me but would never explain what "accurate" sounded like or why it didn't sound pleasant. Every time I smarted back, "Accurate to what?" he'd whack me with a wooden yardstick. He reminds me of my least favorite teacher, Professor Grausamkeit, who was just like that and said similar things. I am not a fan of that amp designer who promoted his products by pointing a condescending finger while scolding audiophiles, like errant children, for preferring their records to sound " pleasant" rather than "accurate."
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