Until about a year ago, I lived in a rural area near Fort Smith, AR. Every couple of months, I’d be mowing my yard, or something silly like that, when I’d see a sight that would give me chills. (The “cool” kind, not the oh, crap kind)
Three Blackhawk helicopters would be coming toward the house and they were very quiet (yes, I turned the mower off). They would fly at only a couple of hundred feet and make a kind of whooshing noise. A couple of minutes later, seven hueys would fly past at not too much above tree level, and would make a window shaking racket.
So I can say that there are quite quiet helicopters out there, not only in respect to other helicopters, but pretty quite period.