Ran this baby a lot last night. Listened to seven or eight albums while baby-proofing the house. Spent about half that run time sitting in the sweet spot and just taking in the sound. Tried to mix it up, bouncing around between old and new. Listened to Father John Misty, Allman Brothers, Beach House, Radiohead, Beach Boys (Holland), Sigur Ros, and my prized super-clean copy of Grandaddy's "The Sophtware Slump" which I've been waiting to spin until I had a nice, new TT and stylus to do it justice. Goosebumps were had, feelings felt.
I'd be lying if I said I wasn't actively listening for imperfections through some of that, and I found one I think I've been hearing subconsciously for a few months now (meaning it's not the Teac). Father John Misty is mid-range vocal-heavy which it seems was a little too much for my 10-year-old Sony speakers at parts. That's my next upgrade, anyway, so no stress. I'm still very much a happy camper.