It’s so hard to isolate ONE feature that stands out above the rest. I keep trying but keep coming back to the quality of the instrument. As far as portable keyboards go, the Moog synthesizers stand alone, specifically the Minimoog Model D and the Voyager (can’t speak for LP - don’t own one… yet). There’s a quality about them that somehow creates an aura. It’s the only way I can describe it. When a player approaches it and touches it and begins to play and tweak, it’s magic.
Inspiration, confidence, respect, humility, curiosity, satisfaction, joy, even arrogance and pride - all swell up inside you - and experience you get from no other keyboards.
I’ve said this over the years over and over, and I’ll say it again. When a guitar player takes out his 1958 Gibson SG and plugs it into an old Fender Dual Showman, even young kids respond with, “Wow… awesome!” The guitarist is inspired by this lifetime instrument… a work of art. It feels good in the hands. It inspires better playing because of the respect that the player holds for the instrument. He can pass it along to his child and with some care, it will go on inspiring for years upon years. The same can be said of violins, horns of all kinds - all of the orchestral instruments.
Synths are still young as far as world instruments go, subject to the ever changing technology they embrace and so they have a shelf life. Most plastic, stamped out synthesizers build 25 years ago are ashtrays and plastic milk bottles by now. Keyboard players have ALWAYS been required to upgrade their rig to conform to the new technology and fashion of being a keyboard player.
Until the Moog. It changed everything. For the first time, a keyboard player had something under his hand that had the same kind of relationship that the above guitar player has… an instrument that he can pass along to his child… a work of art - a direct extension of the player’s creativity. Moogs are the first instruments available to keyboard players that have this kind of permanent, lifetime quality.
FINALLY! an instrument that will ALWAYS be in my rig as long as I’m alive - and beyond.
Thanks, Bob. We miss you.