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vocal session today… am hoarse…

it went pretty well, all things considered (things like the fact that i have all the grace of a chinchilla covered in fire ants and a skill level akin to Charles Bukowski on a bender, trying to ballroom dance – or was it the other way around?). once i had about 20 abortive takes (and those were TRULY bad), i found my spot and went after it.

the end result was somewhere between bloody awful and fucking great. at times, i sounded like that 28 year old Trans Am-drivin’ kid down the street who thinks he can sing like Steve Perry but actually has less ability than Bunny Lebowski… and at times, i sounded like Steve Perry. no shit. who knew? i can hold a note really really long, and keep it in tune so that it blends in with the music perfectly.

so yeah. i ended up with something of a cross between a gooey mess of tuneless garbage and a keeper. i gotta get some more takes in.

i’m not punching in mid-verse, nope. only time i punch is between verses. if i need to redo a line, i redo the whole verse. what i really should do, though, because i was NOT counting on the choruses (chorii?) cutting so close to the verses, is do 2 tracks and bounce them down to one later on. otherwise, that punching thing gets a little scary.

also, i found out that i absolutely MUST redo the guitars. again. i’m 99% sure that the 7k whine i’m hearing is from the Invisible Fence running just outside my window. not sure what i can do about that.

you’d never know in a million years that i don’t own a bass guitar. and it sounds perfect. i’m not tuning down or using an octave divider, either ;)

the song sounds less like Afghan Whigs and more like me now, i think. ooo!, and the drums actually sound great, too!

running out of disk space though. anyone have an old SCSI Plexwriter, or an SCSI Zip drive to sell, loan, or donate?

By jae

jae lethe (he/she/they) is a blogger, musician, artist, poet, web developer/designer, armchair philosophizer, teller of tales, and gadabout. Also, something he calls a "behavioral artist." (Not sure.) She has plans. BIG plans.

Among the things that he has done for a laugh are minor fractures, cuts, scrapes, and various scabs. Though she's quick to point out that they're no imbecile, we're fairly certain that he thinks the word means some kind of medieval pharmacist.

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