The bridge had rolled forward. String height and intonation were ok but the sound was weak and lacking dynamics. Some may recall I named it 'Thumper'.
I don't spend much time beating on an acoustic in drunken campfire singalongs anymore so Thumper returned to its case while I pondered what to do.
I decided on a Bridge Doctor and on Waitangi day, Dr. Franken and Mr. Stein otherwise known as Oleg and Slowy, took to the Brazilian Rosewood bridge with a Makita drill, displaying equal measures of trepidation and resigned hope. $100 landed seemed a lot for very little but it installed fairly easily (apart from the projectile incident)* and the transformation in the guitar has been nothing short of incredible.
It came alive. The midrange opened up, string to string balance improved and it started responding to input dynamics. In the process, it's become a very pleasing thing to play.
Easily the best $100 I've spent in a long time!
* Ah yes.....
The rod of the Bridge Doctor is seated against the base plate and then tightened with a grub screw. I didn't realise I had seated it on the end of the bridge pin which had been epoxied into its hole.
I'm cranking the thing up, Oleg is crouched down looking for changes in the top. Suddenly, there's an explosive crack and the chunky ebony end pin whizzes past Oleg's head at an astonishing rate of knots.
But the guitar, I did a good thing. I'm really happy with it.
And thanks Oleg, two heads were much better than one.
