Quiet Enjoyment: right of audiophiles neighbors to NOT be annoyed


Quiet enjoyment: "A landlord must ensure the tenants’ rights to peacefully use and enjoy the rental property. "Quiet enjoyment" The right to not be annoyed by music being played loudly. A problem for folks who may be neighbors of audiophiles and other folks who play loud music. Run table saws and loud lawn mowers at 5AM. etc...
So for audiophiles, this raises some folks hackles.. They believe their right to blast music as loud as they want over-rules a neighbors right to peace and quiet. What say you?
Naturally this does not apply to folks out in the wilds, who can only annoy the bears and deer.
For me, the fact I live in an ’Over 55" (age 55 and up, mainly like 75 and up) complex, means lots of old ladies ready to pounce on any tiny problem so they can gossip over it endlessly, and stir up as much trouble as possible, since they have nothing else to do, so I have to be cautious about playing my stereo too loud.Now back in my youth, my Mother yelling TURN THAT $&#*@$ MUSIC DOWN!! over and over... Then later, say the 1980’s.. I still played music at Rock concert levels.. In a building full of young people, no one cared... I lived directly below the manager, whom I once awoke, and she thought a truck had hit he building.. THAT LOUD.. We laughed about it. All good. As I ’grew up" I started to stop being a jerk about blasting music. And now can say even the manager here, after my being here over eleven years, when asked, has said he never heard any music from my apartment, nor any complaints. Even though I play music all day every day.
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So for folks in multiple unit dwellings.. Apartments, condos.. even close together homes..Even family..Do you think you can annoy others to have an enjoyable listening session?
elizabeth
I try to run around 75-80 db on average.  TWA of 85 I believe OSHA calls for hearing protection  Try not to go there most the time...
@elizabeth :

"involved in running disputes with neighbors... who get shot for refusing to stop playing loud music"

I hesitate to share this because it was never as bad as it seems in the telling......and in the end was rather comical.....

But, when I was in med school my wife and I lived in a typical but completely new apartment complex. A girl lived above us who was never a problem until her dirt bag boyfriend moved in with her. He liked to play music really loud.

We typically tolerated it. Just one of the joys of apartment living. Well, one night it just went on and on and got louder and louder. By 2 am and no sleep I’d had enough. I banged on the ceiling. The response was immediate stomping and then the volume went way up.

I pulled on a t-shirt and my pants and walked upstairs and knocked on the door. No answer. Music blaring. I knocked harder and the door flew open and the boyfriend was up in my face. Reflexively I put both my hands on his face and shoved him back into the apartment. When he regained his balance he pulled a small knife out of his pocket and started coming toward me.

Unfortunately for him the pants I pulled on were my hunting pants since I’d been hunting that afternoon. My hunting knife was on my side. A largish but not huge knife. I pulled it out and got ready. He saw it and hesitated and then the girl saw it too and screamed "he’s got a knife".

At that point all the neighbors came pouring out of their rooms when they heard the ruckus. I knew most of them and they were all fed up with this guy and one of the larger fellows got between us.

My wife had called the police and they came up shortly and got the story from all involved. There was never a suggestion of charges against me and I declined to press charges against him and the police left.

The apartment management kicked the girl and her guy out within a couple of days.

The truth of the situation was that neither the boyfriend nor I had any serious will or intention of ’cutting’ anyone. It was all a bluff. But it immediately reminded everyone of Crocodile Dundee with the "that’s not a knife" scene. I wish I’d thought to say that line at the time.............

We moved out of that complex at the end of the semester into an older duplex where our neighbors were a professor of classical piano and his boyfriend, also a professor. We could hear him play the piano through our thin walls but it was always at an appropriate time of day and we looked forward to it.


Ah, the old "my knife is bigger than your knife" situation. Dilly Dilly

Also, the fact that you were a med student gave you another advantage.
By the way, was that guy playing the old "You Give Love a Bad Name" song?
I cases like this, a good pair of headphones may be in order!  Enjoy the music and tune out the old lady gossip!
I have good earphones. Sennheiser HD800 with Rudistor RPX-33 mkII headamp. Custom cord I sadly do not remember the name of the guy who made the cord.