The fifth day.
65 are continuing the popular trend of coercing cooperating sounds into tangible compositions for the purposes of tying them together to achieve a cohesive and wholly listenable experience.
We’re recording an album, int it!?
What’s that all about?
Well…as it turns out, it involves this:
- Spiralling into fits of complete uncertainty mirrored with absolute conviction.
- Many, many, many, computer error messages.
- 22” x 38” kick drums. (depth follows diameter).
- Procrastination and wonder.
- A Roland Space Echo.
- Impromptu meetings.
- Business Toast.
- Ripping off Ingmar Bergman movies.
- HIGH ART.
- Tupperware distortion.
- Accelerated guitar takes due to the stealing of the API 1. Yeah.
- Sounds of A THOUSAND different bands ricocheting between these old industrial buildings. What would Brunel think?
- Crosswords.
- Cross words.
- Crossed words.
- Building new fx pedals from blocks of concrete. WHAM!
- Paul being taught that good things can come from reverb after all.
- Discovering that ‘17/8 alternating with 16/8‘ is the new ‘17/8’!
- Fresh offline rendering whilst up-sampling to 96hz party times.
- Filling up our brief-but-longed-for post-album sleep time with things that are in no way relaxing.
- Mega Coffee.
- Rhyming Slang.
- Making some good noise.
- MSG hangovers.
- High scores.
- A punch in the chops from the Iron Lady.
We’re getting there.
Keep your pants on.
Jam your Hype.
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