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Measurements Ultrasone Pro 900

Nick Name: Golden Ears Registered Date: Sep 15, 2011, 00:31:15 IP ADRESS: *.56.123.5 Views: 23354

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Note.

Please keep in mind that the following data are from a test unit reviewed by Golden Ears - the test unit is not necessarily a representative sample of the model being reviewed.

 

Frequency Response

 

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Red:Right, Blue:Left

Diffuse Sound Field Equalization + The small room X-Curve Compensation 

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Lower is better - if the G.E.R.I. is below 3, the product will be listed as a Golden Ears Recommended Product.

for more information :  About the Golden Ears Recommendation Index (G.E.R.I.)

  

  

Step Response

 

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Impulse Response

 

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Cumulative Spectral Decay

 

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Impulse Phase

 

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Reviewer's Opinion

Note.

The following chart is an expression of the reviewer's opinion on this product's measured data and perceived sound, and may include bias from using the Golden Ears reference unit as a standard.


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