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Binding: Electronics
Product Brand: Maxell
EAN: 0025215191329
ESRB Age Rating: Everyone
Product Feature: JELLEEZ STEREO EAR BUDS
Label: MAXELL
Legal Disclaimer: Warranty does not cover misuse of product.
Product Manufacturer: MAXELL
Model: 190522
Publisher: MAXELL
Studio: MAXELL


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Average Buyer Rating:  out of 5 stars

Buyer's feedback: 4 out of 5 stars - * Nice Pair of earbuds ...
It is a decent pair of earbuds for the price. It is comfortable to my ears but may easily not for others. Buds are made of hard rubber and not really soft enough (not "jellylike" or "jeleez" as the package seems to convey) to conform with the shape of your inner ears.

Pros:
- Inexpensive
- Good audio at both low and high volume (What would you ask for a 5-10$ earbuds? I am not expecting it to sound like a 99$ Bose or 300$ Shure)
- No detachable foam or silicon buds to lose

Cons:
- The size of the earbuds will not fit everybody.
- The cord is too wiry and rubbery. The surface is a dust magnet.



Buyer's feedback: 4 out of 5 stars - Not bad for the price
I just bought a pair of these (Black Licorice). I needed them for a small Sony TV sound radio. The radio relies on the earphone's cord for its antenna. Sony's own ear phones have never offered reliable reception and I've tried several of their cheap models. The reception I get with these ear buds is far better than I've ever experienced with this radio using either Sony or Koss ear buds. I don't ever use this radio to listen to music. The speech clarity is outstanding.



Buyer's feedback: 3 out of 5 stars - * Priced right Earbuds ...

Earbuds have good sound, plug size are large and don't stay in the ear as well as some. Cord could be longer. But what do you expect for such a good price.



Buyer's feedback: 1 out of 5 stars - The worst ear buds EVER
I've never hated an item enough to write a review until I purchased these things. Don't waste your money. They are terrible. They are too big to fit in any normal ear, too inflexible to allow for normal movement (the things fall out unless your head is completely still) and the sound is too crappy for anyone with a modicum of sound discretion. Simply put... DON'T BUY THESE.



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