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City: SHREVEPORT
State: Louisiana
Country: US
Signup Date: 5/31/2008

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June 17, 2008 - Tuesday 

Current mood:  contemplative

Garth here—

This week could have been more productive...but Metal Gear Solid 4 came out.

We did do some collaborative work on lyrics. Shane commented that this has been his most collaborative work experience with music that he's ever enjoyed. I have to agree as well. In the past, the songs were primarily written with only one other band member, generally the bassist for me. Lead guitarists generally usually come up with a riff or idea and then I generally come up with a chord structure for the chorus, the lyrics, and finally the bridge. Occasionally, the bridge fluctuates behind the lyrics, but rarely first.

Now that I'm playing drums as well as rhythm guitar (my first love), and working with our sound/bass/symphonic maker-man, Jason, and our other rhythm worker, also moonlighting on rhythm guitar and drums, Shane, I'm finding that work on the songs is not only easier but much more creative. Three minds are better than 2, or one...when I'm by myself...I play video games—a lot—not very productive. Concerning production, I'm hoping, fingers crossed on this one, to get at least one track, with or without lyrics, up by Sunday the next, when I normally post my blogs (maybe this Sunday...).

I posted some pictures of a jam session...I said I was going to do that 2 blogs ago...mmm procrastination... These pictures were taken by Travis who owns and operates Tardis Photography. If you need some pictures taken, give this guy a call. Check his myspace page...see friends.

Have a good week.

June 8, 2008 - Sunday 

Current mood:  focused
Category: Music

It's Garth--
Thursday was extremely productive.  We've had scheduling conflicts since Sun/Mon and haven't had the opportunity to really jam together until Thursday.  That's not to say that this week has been unproductive as a whole.
Jason and I/Shane and I have spent quite a bit of time together just tooling around and coming up with new riffs, inventions, and/or movements all week.  Mostly as power sessions...20-30 minutes here and there.  If we weren't jamming, then we were working on the kinks of rehearsal:  sound dynamics (ie. your playing too loud for him and not loud enough for me), feedback, positioning of equipment, and the management of various consumables--water, beer, picks, drumsticks, cords, and batteries.  Thankfully the days of recording on tape are far behind us (not saying anything bad about the sound quality--occasionally I miss my Tascam 424 Portastudio 4 track.
     These little (some not so little) rehearsal kinks are things that every band that I've been in has had to deal with at some point--and none of them can really be solved in the same way.  Sound dynamics and/or feedback problems are created the moment that you bring a musical instrument into a room, and I've never had the same band practice or record out of the same space.  With Rose Tint, my first band experience,--not an official member...."more like enthusiast director"--we practiced out of a garage, recorded guitar and vocals out of a tiny sheetrocked brick house--one or two tracks at a time (Cake Boy).  Drums were always an afterthought and usually recorded onstage at Satcha Boogie, or in a Church Basement prior to gigs.  The Mighty Morphine Power Rangers recorded in my friend's bedroom while his mother and father were at work.  We had 2 sessions and recorded about 23 songs in 2 days.  There were no drums (drum parts were factory premade drum beats on a keyboard), no mixer, and all of the sounds--including guitar, were rooted through a keyboard.  This was a straight up plug and play and see what you get...we sold 3 tapes, and gave away 16.  One kid accused us of "breaking his speakers"...I think we recorded this in '95...not sure why that's important.  After recording with them, I began performing with a drummer named Shane (no relation with Shane).  This was the greatest set-up  for rehearsal/pracice/recording locale on the planet.  The space was in an aluminum building built for one purpose--Shane's father's very own Honky Tonk.  It had a sixty by twenty-four foot stage, an awesome PA system, two sets of drums (one electric), a giant Fender twin speaker (like four foot by six foot) and a dozen mics.  This place was plush.  His father was happy to share with us, but we had to be careful about the music we played.  The minute that we saw a ray of light peer into the place, think "Tell-Tale Heart" scene with the lamp light and the eye, we would instantly change the lyrics or music style...sometimes both.  Never recorded...never had issues--except for the lack of inconviences which actually detracted one of the major elements of a jam band; all that space, all those toys, nothing to play, and nothing to wine about.  It was a total bummer.
    The Veins practiced and never recorded out of a storage unit.  We tried to make that place work.  We did end up making it more comfortable than all the other bands in the storage units though.  We brought in a Window-Unit AC and we'd close the door over it.  We built a  carpeted wall and "window" that could be transported to the door for sound dampening...it ended up serving more purposes...once the wall was up, you were stuck in there...comfortable but more or less trapped--no one could come in and no one could leave without 20 minutes of moving various stuff plus the wall out of the opening.  This made for some very interesting social dynamics...ie cabin band fever.  But the AC was sooo nice.  The Veins may still be together..."I don't know"--Gir (Invader Zim).
    Catnipped is my first time to record in my house.  It's an old Sear's kit home from the 1920's (probably 70% of the houses in Highland are) that has very little insulation and hollow walls.  This is actually a good thing because the hollow space actually dampens the sounds prior to them exiting the house and into the ears of my neighbors.  No complaints as of yet (knock on wood).  The space isn't too small, but it does have it's problems when you add in 4 guitars, two amps, a set of drums, a keyboard, synthesizer, a DAT, and mics (and a few other toys that have lots of number/letter combinations).  After this stuff is actually in the room, and set-up, then we have to deal with the PA speakers and feedback, electrocution, and humorous comments that never end up being recorded:  "could you just move your right butt cheek to the left to stop that feedback from the speakers".
As far as recording goes, we've found a system that allows us to record as much as we like and yet forces us to actually listen to the stuff we recorded. We're using an older model BOSS BR-532 that's allowing us to record on flash memory cards. I say older, because it lacks a USB port. It does have an SD card slot, so we can get the stuff off of it. We aren't using this machine for recording anything other than raw rehearsal time however. It does solve one my biggest problems:

"Dude, what was that riff that you played about an hour ago?"

"You mean this one?"

"No, the one that sounded like that other song, but different...I think..."

"You mean that one about that guy that's end that movie that did that thing?"

"I think so..."

Now with digital recording, and the issue of actually having to delete something we've got this problem more or less solved; no more just grabbing another identical gray tape when gray tape 3 fills up. In the next couple of weeks we'll start recording/producing/editing about one song a day (hopefully).  I'm hoping that by next week we'll have at least 2 songs up...maybe 1, maybe more...we'll see.

Thank you for reading this rather long blog.  Since, I have some of my students reading my blogs I will leave you with a works cited:

"The Nightmare Begins". Invader Zim. Steve Ressel, Rob Hummel, Jhonen Vasquez. Perf. Richard Steven         Horvitz, Rosearik Rikki Simons. Nickelodeon. March 2001.

Cake Boy. Dir. Joe Escalante. Perfs. Warren Fitzgerald, Pamela Gidley, "No Use for a Name". Kung Fu         Films, 2005.





June 1, 2008 - Sunday 

Current mood:inspired and anxious
Garth here...
   
The first time I attempt anything, be it hanging out with a new acquaintence, attending a writing group, writing for a group, writing a song with a new group people, or just running a new instance in [insert random MMO with instances], the first time is always fun, slightly awkward, and the stress/fun equation usually comes out in a positive [positive as in good...not as if the equation could generate a non-real number answer].  When it comes to first times I usually come away from them looking forward to the second...well actually the third. 
    Seconds are almost always crap for me.  I usually find myself meritting "seconds" the next day over coffee.  As I sip, I ponder whether or not my "seconds" truly suck or if they are somehow a self-fulfilling prophecy.  Does the first time at anything suck just as bad and I just don't notice it as much?  Am I too caught up in the newness to not realize that things aren't going as well as I imagine they are?  A prime example:  the first time I fought someone in the ring (back in Junior High) the fight went well.  I "stuck to my guns" relied on my fitness over my lack of skill to deliver punches the entire match.  I never stopped throwing punches--I was too afraid to.  My father pointed out later that I didn't "sting like a bee" rather I came on like an entire hornets nest.  Herein lies my point:  after hearing my father's comment, pride swelled in my chest.  I told myself that that was my style.  "Walk softly and carry a hornets nest..." Unfortunately, my next fight did not go so well.  Any surprise that I lost my second fight?  I fought with the same "style" and ferver, and the guy was relatively the same skill level.  The terms "hometown decision" and "ref's son" were thrown around a bit.  At the time, I chalked it up to "subpar seconds". 
    What does this long diatribe have to do with?  Well, last night, we had our second Catnipped jam session--second...kind of.  Shane and I jammed friday night for the first time and that session was, not to my surprise, slightly more inspiring as compared to last night.  My arms were sore, and my callouses were not exactly developed to the painless variety that will occur some time in the next few days.  We were also incorporating several other instruments that we hadn't the previous day: synthesizer, vocals, keyboard, guitar synth, and some other pieces of equipment that Jason has the knack of making them produce really cool sounds that I've never heard in nature or on any album. 
    However, this was not my second time to jam with Jason.  We've jammed several times in the past primarily working on the "Poet of Funk" songs that he writes, records, and produces by himself.  One of the problems that we were dealing with lies in the act of adapting the dynamic that Shane and I developed the day before with the dynamic that Jason and I have developed over the past year.  Some might suggest that my rule of seconds breaks down here...a lot of firsts last night, and firsts are usually pretty great...but I think the firsts were muddled by the overpowering olfactory of the subar seconds--they're just that powerful.  Or will it be the third...because we did take a lengthy break for dinner...Mindy grilled pizza.  That's write, grilled...as in outdoors on charcoal briquettes.  Pretty kick-butt if I do say so myself.  And we were more productive after dinner...but then again that would make it the second with Jason and Shane...but not if you consider all the times before...oh the deconstruction!  And I used an exclamation point...this is going nowhere fast.
    On a lighter and more productive note, a buddy of mine from down the street came by to take some pictures of us jamming for this site.  He has his own photo company named Tardis Photography [see friend's list].  We should have them up sometime next week.  He's an excellent artist.
    As far as our sound goes, we have three at the moment.  Not sure if we're going to record today, if we do then it probably won't be polished.  We'll have a meeting as to whether or not we want to post that stuff.
    Sorry for the long blog...is this a long a blog?  I've never blogged...this is my first--can't wait for the second.

have fun and read (banned books are always fun),
Garth