This Philips transistor organ has lived with us for as long as I can remember, and is played regularly by my father when he practices for church services. It’s a nostalgic sound for me, especially because it lived above my bedroom, and on many occasions it’s been used to wake me up in the morning. I finally found a weekend to take a couple of mics to it and record all of the stops.
Now I’m very happy that I can take the sound of this organ around with me wherever I go, and can mangle and warp it to my heart’s content.