These inexpensive wooden headphones made me dump high-end audio

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Given my job as an audio writer, it’s not uncommon for a pair of box-fresh contenders for our best collection of headphones to arrive on my desk and be slid over my head (by me – I don’t need a valet for everything) and keep enveloping me for several hours in a glorious sonic bubble.

At the end of days like that, long after I should have gone home, comes the inevitable yawning and sighing about how much these wonderful sonic servers cost. And then there’s the big decision: Do these looks warrant a delicate conversation with my bank manager—or even my long-suffering fiancée?