All about process.
Thursday night is still good for me. What about the rest of the week? I'm busy, that's what. Man's got to sleep sometime, you know. Blame it on the diurnal rotation of the earth and the fact that my ancestors evolved on this miserable pimple of a planet! (Oh, crikey ... now I'm borrowing throwaway phrases from minor characters in Lost in Space.)
What do you say to someone who sleeps six and a half days a week? WAKE UP! That might work. I've got a little problem in that direction, I admit. It's prompted me to ask Mitch Macaphee to install some kind of alarm clock function in Marvin (my personal robot assistant). He gave me a look that would melt iron, but w.t.f. - why shouldn't I expect a sophisticated robot to have a level of functionality one might expect from a ten dollar wristwatch? (Mitch told me to go out and buy a ten dollar wristwatch, actually. He has a point.)
What's this got to do with Big Green, the larger world of indie music, and the fate of the universe in general? Over here at the Hammer Mill, we're always hashing out when to do what. Thursday night is usually the time Matt and I get together to work out arrangements, record, etc. That's happening at something of a snail's pace by most people's standards - by Big Green standards, however, it's greased lightning. Just look at our discography. Two albums in 15 years, plus some assorted EP and single
releases. It took us five years - FIVE YEARS - to record, mix, master, and release our last album, International House. Every time I hear it, I am reminded of .... well, just about everything that happened during that five years. Talk about a mnemonic device!
Anyhow, our upcoming album - Cowboy Scat: Songs in the Key of Rick - is coming along a hell of a lot faster than that. We've got basic tracks for all of the songs recorded; mostly tweaking to do from this point forward. Most of the songs have been featured in first draft form on our podcast, THIS IS BIG GREEN, so you can hear proto-mixes of almost the entire album if you can stand listening to us gab hours on end. And do bad imitations of famous people. And sing impromptu songs. And insult the dead.
Okay... so you probably haven't heard the first drafts. Just look for the finished product. Now if you'll excuse me, I have some sleeping to do.
What do you say to someone who sleeps six and a half days a week? WAKE UP! That might work. I've got a little problem in that direction, I admit. It's prompted me to ask Mitch Macaphee to install some kind of alarm clock function in Marvin (my personal robot assistant). He gave me a look that would melt iron, but w.t.f. - why shouldn't I expect a sophisticated robot to have a level of functionality one might expect from a ten dollar wristwatch? (Mitch told me to go out and buy a ten dollar wristwatch, actually. He has a point.) What's this got to do with Big Green, the larger world of indie music, and the fate of the universe in general? Over here at the Hammer Mill, we're always hashing out when to do what. Thursday night is usually the time Matt and I get together to work out arrangements, record, etc. That's happening at something of a snail's pace by most people's standards - by Big Green standards, however, it's greased lightning. Just look at our discography. Two albums in 15 years, plus some assorted EP and single
releases. It took us five years - FIVE YEARS - to record, mix, master, and release our last album, International House. Every time I hear it, I am reminded of .... well, just about everything that happened during that five years. Talk about a mnemonic device! Anyhow, our upcoming album - Cowboy Scat: Songs in the Key of Rick - is coming along a hell of a lot faster than that. We've got basic tracks for all of the songs recorded; mostly tweaking to do from this point forward. Most of the songs have been featured in first draft form on our podcast, THIS IS BIG GREEN, so you can hear proto-mixes of almost the entire album if you can stand listening to us gab hours on end. And do bad imitations of famous people. And sing impromptu songs. And insult the dead.
Okay... so you probably haven't heard the first drafts. Just look for the finished product. Now if you'll excuse me, I have some sleeping to do.
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