Are cable sceptics those that doubt the relevant science or those that doubt many of the claims of cable enthusiasts?
Both. Add in some commonsense, logic, and experience, and the associated topics vacillate between entertainment and existential despair.
I’ve done the testing with my mid-fi (LFD/Exposure/PMC) system. Granted, I bought all the cables secondhand with the exception of the speaker wire, and the only difference I *thought* I heard was with an MIT interconnect on a recently purchased irDac.
I’d had a generic single RCA cable between the Arcam and the transport (Cambridge), and when I inserted the MIT cable and powered-up I thought maybe there was something to cable mania. The DAC definitely sounded better than the previous listening. But then I thought about what was involved and recalled that I maybe had 10 hours of play time on the new DAC, and so I re-inserted the no-name cable after a few days. Couldn’t tell a shred of difference. This played out with all the interconnects in the system when switching back and forth between name brand cables and generic stuff — most of it relatively inexpensive Monoprice RCA.
But later, apparently under a spell from advertisements and forum chatter, I broke down and bought a new pair of QED silver anniversary bi-wire cables with the factory installed ‘airlock’ bananas to compare with the bog plain 12g Monoprice speaker wire. This was apparently award winning cable (some HiFi mag) back in the day. I thought perhaps the QED sounded thinner. The dealer said to “run them in” for awhile. I decided to run from the dealer instead. I did, however, switch back to the standard Monoprice 12g wire after a few months and couldn’t tell a difference to save my life.
Expensive USB and “digital interconnects” … horseshit, all of it. And I’m no Einstein. But I am somewhat cynical, or maybe it’s critical thought taken a bit too far. As a consequence, audio manufacturers who tout their integrity with one hand while selling insanely expensive cables — often in nice wooden boxes — wind up on my resolute “never again” list of products, as they’ve beaten me hands-down in the cynicism department, and I’m a sore loser.