I am in the process of having my music mastered for real, for the very first time. My initial reaction is “wow” very nice… I will be posting the new mix, as well as assembling a compilation, and will no doubt keep you updated about this and myriad other happenings soon!
I was going to watch a movie tonight, and went into the studio and started messing with this idea…I could not play the bass part the way I hear it – so its pretty brutal, but just for fun I thought I’d put it up – thinking of calling this “you call”, but as you
And cast me into soft, warm, damp, dark mould, All unaware of light come through the dusk, I yet should feel the split of each shelly fold, Should feel the growing of my prisoned heart, And dully dream of being slow unrolled, And in some other vagueness taking part. GM
this song might sound like some kind of B grade slasher movie on first blush, but I would like to think there is something more in it for those of discerning taste…it is actually less about a basement, say mine (where by the way my studio is located)…and more metaphorically that place where you and