*noise*
As we have evolved, is it a case that 'noise' is thought of negatively?
Whereas, peace and quiet is a positive?
How is it that when we are locked into silence we crave noise? When the new model runs silently, we get nostalgic for the noisy old version?
Hard to please aren't we.
A wonderfully old, noisy, vintage steam train on the Severn Valley Railway.