I’ve heard a few. That hiss is a kind of honest crackle, a reminder that a real person pressed the keys. Think of the early ’70s scores—maybe the first full‑band recordings of a Western or a classic horror film—those tapes still have that vinyl‑like grain. When you layer that into a scene, it feels like the music is breathing with the character, not just playing in the background. If you’re looking for that depth, try digging into some of those old studio reels. They’re not exactly polished, but that rawness can make a moment feel more alive.