I didn't pay much attention to these guys at the beginning. I have to admit that the singer's style at first seemed to me a bit of a gimmick or a simple "whim", more than real substance. Something like "OK, let's see, what can we do different to stand out from the rest of black metal bands?"
However, as I've listened to them more, I've found there is an appropriate combination of elements in what these guys do, something that feels very authentic (and creepy) to me. In some songs like "Magnificent glorification of Lucifer" or "Ominous doctrines of the perpetual mystical macrocosm" (it's not the kind of band you play at your nephew's party), the drumming has a quality of "stubborn machine" that makes you think of some sick and incredibly perverted AC/DC or Prong; add to that the despair of the raspy guitars, put on top the monotone, ugly voice, and it sounds like music for slaves, with a mummified Torquemada taken out of the grave just for a while so he can sing; the son of a bitch still can move his putrid lips, but barely.
I'm far from being an expert in this band or style (I'm not even sure they are people I would like to hang out with), but listening to this kind of music now and then works for me like an acid bath that helps me make peace with my dark side. Ideology is no issue in my case (unless I know something about the musicians that makes them personally repugnant to me), I can also listen to a Christian singer if he is good, or I can listen to Viking metal and not being expected to worship at the altar of Odin...
(My) 2017's new and noteworthy: 1) Mr Bitterness and the Guilty Pleasures, "Songs From the Surveillance Age"
I always say that I have my house in rock-metal-punk, that's where I feel comfortable, where it always feels good to be back, but in addition to that, I also do a lot of trekking.
In those long walks, I sometimes like to pay visit to let's call it "electronic pop with an edge" (a la Nine Inch Nails, Moby, Massive Attack, Tricky... my strokes here have to be broader as I'm only a tourist). And this year, when I've felt like doing so, this record, in fact this artist, has always been a safe bet.
Not that it is important, but this album cuts it for the 2017 review, as it was published in January. It's well rounded electronic music, easy to listen to, but not "easy" in the bad sense; you can always feel the presence of an author with an intention, a real creator, something that for me is important if a piece of music is going to be worthy of my time.
Something that annoys me often about electronic music is that the genre makes easy to fall into lazy copy-paste traps; "here, two clicks and we have two more minutes of music". Yeah, sure; for your elevator, maybe. This is no issue in Mr Bitterness' case, as both in this album an his previous "The good fight", you can see an admirable care for the structure. The cuts have been treated as songs, not just "audio products".
And they are full of textures, ambiences and surprises, with moments that go from piano to fortissimo... And -unlike some of the illustrious predecessors mentioned above-, there is also a great instinct for melodies, present both in riffs and in the singing.
It doesn't hurt either that the lyrics present an intelligent message, the sensitivity and views of a human well grounded in (and concerned with) this age of our sins, beyond the "ooh baby/ shake your titties/ ooh aah/baby baby" that is also acceptable in these latitudes (I mean: punk has a reputation for being stupid, but it's a genre where it never gets that crappy).
Regarding the production, I have to say the first time I listened to it I found it a bit too dry and perhaps too "in the box". But first, regarding audio issues please distrust anything I say, and second, after the first listening, the album is just the way it is; with me it always works that way.
(A bit of a tangent here; as an extreme example of how this process works in me, I remember when I first listened to Trapper Robbin's "Boat goes down". If I'm not wrong, the way he uses voice is with sidechaining; that audio effect used in radio where, whenever the voice comes in, the rest of the music goes down. First time I listened to it I was like "you have to be kidding me", but I kept coming back to the album because I liked the songs so much, and now the album is just that way, and I wouldn't want it any other).
So Mr Bitterness is a new welcome for my collection in this year, and hopefully many more to come. I have to say that, despite the presumed "bitterness", the fact that the album is called songs FROM the age of surveillance suggests that there is hope, that at some point someone in the future will be able to say "oh, that age... interesting..." (Or maybe the album is something that alien cultures will find beneath our remains? Let's cross fingers...)
I'd also like to note the great work done by the BlocSonic netlabel, on whose site I discovered this album. I wish other sites took good notes in terms of being respectful towards the artist and his vision, clarity of layout disposition, and general elegance... (Sadly most of the other albums are hiphop, a genre that you won't catch me listening any day of the week, but there are also some honorable exceptions like this one).
This album has been another one on repeat in my player this year, although I have to say I have mixed feelings about it.
On one side, the album is great. It's one of those records that, so to speak, "is full of music"; I mean one of those albums that you take a long time to get the "knack" of. This is the kind of music I prefer; the one where you can go back to time after time and get lost inside and discover new stuff every time.
And good stuff, too. Any person who has been in my surroundings last year might have listened at times yellings of random things like "Pistolerooww", "Un-dead, un-dead, un-dead, un-dead...", "You're fucking broke, man..." The album is full of great moments, and all the players are superb. I'm still not familiar with the other works of the guitar and bass player, but the later, Justin Pearson, has my instant sympathy from the moment I heard him in an interview defending that liking Britney Spears was nothing to be ashamed of :).
However... I have a pet peeve with how "superbands" are formed in our current day and age.
My problem could be summarized by one joke by the Argentinean comedians Les Luthiers: "Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce the band; Jorge, this is Marcos. Marcos, this is Jorge..."
No matter how incredibly gifted of a musician you are, you cannot form a band like a piece of Ikea furniture, and think that it is not going to show in the results in some way.
This practice, however, seems to be quite common currently: Mike Portnoy with Winery Dogs+Sons of Apollo+Metal Allegiance, George Lynch with KXM and then Sweet & Lynch... Glenn Hughes with Black Country Communion... (I disagree with his opinion that "IV" is one of his best works -not regarding his voice, which is fucking amazing, but composition wise, and I wouldn't brag so much about having recorded it in a week-).
I'm not sure if this "instant band" phenomenon is due to lack of direction, promotional perks, an attempt to "diversify the product", creative explorations, or a mixture of all of the above, but to me it generally does not benefit the final result. Very frequently, in the interviews you get comments from the musicians not about how this or that song came across, but about how difficult it was to combine schedules, etc... Very bad sign. Songs grow bigger and better by revisiting, through the dynamics of musicians getting to know each other; you're making art, not a piece of machinery to be assembled as fast as possible.
And in the case of Dead Cross, this factor gets magnified even more by including among its ranks the one and only Mike Patton, who besides a very original artist, a unique singer, and owner of his craft like no other, has always had this "touch and go" tendency when it comes to musical projects. He is like the "Rodolfo Valentino" of rock and roll; always game for a night of novelty and frolic, but commitment is out of the question.
Each artist finds their balance in their own way and that's what makes them worthwhile and unique, but in the case of Patton, I find a big drawback in this policy of his. The fact that he seems to be always a bit "detached" from every project he faces ends up making him like a "fixed amount". In whatever project he undertakes, he functions like a constant, he "does his thing"... (I imagine him disembarking in a new studio like a mad scientist, with all his crazy voice altering devices...); you either like it or not, but there's no further range of modification caused by the circumstances. It's like mashed potatoes. "Do you want Patton with your project? Yes? No? Say when..."
I happen to find find Patton's mashed potatoes exquisite, but I'd like to see him sticking more to one single "base camp" project; I think it would help mature the project and the music more... as it is proven by his albums with Faith no More, if I'm not mistaken the band Patton has stuck with longer... Dead Cross could be a great candidate for that one project, but I'm afraid Patton might not be willing to the task, with his "who knows" philosophy, always heading for the next shiny thing...
I wonder if Dave Lombardo gave proper consideration to this factor when he decided to "Pattonify" Dead Cross, as in his case the band does seem to be his main interest at the moment. Perhaps he did; he seems a very steady kind of guy; during last summer's tour all the members but him had accidents (Crain and Pearson with the police, Patton with a skateboard). I divide drummer styles in Mountain, Bull and Octopus, and Lombardo scores high in mountain (although he scores big in everything, the bastard; the drumming he does in "Seizure and desist" is nothing short of incredible to me).
Anyways, together or on their own, I hope all these outstanding musicians keep giving their fruits in the way they feel more comfortable. I on my side impose on myself the (sweet) task for the upcoming year of getting more familiar with Crain and Pearson's other works; I'm sure I'll be glad I did.
Link to the album (via Dying Scene).
And if Neil Young's album sums up my summer, this other one has been my go-to recording for the best part of autumn-winter. Don't ask me why, but something in me connects a lot with this EP, the debut from LA's band Fare game.
The genre is defined as "skate punk", something I don't know much about (the simple sight of a skate board causes me a concussion); to me this is simply great music, with great melodies, good vibe and energy, and a well chosen collection of songs; one of those albums where "one thing takes to another" nicely from one extreme to the other.
I love the singer's voice, energetic and cocky at times, and yet with a certain "pensiveness" to the way that she sings that I really dig, and I like the timbre of the voice too.
Usually, with beginner bands, you get one of two types; first type is an undecided first attempt, maybe full of promise but still hesitating at moments (notable examples: Slayer's "Show no mercy", Ministry -Al Jourgensen started doing new wave, with fake English accent and all, look it if you don't believe me!-).
In other cases, however, there are bands that seem to come to life already "full fledged", with a very mature first album that shows clearly a direction (Boom, Led Zeppelin. Boom, The Doors. Boom, Queen. Boom, Jimmy Hendrix... Hello everybody, let's go...)
This later case is what I find in this EP, which shows a lot of elaboration, gusto, and sense of unity in the selection of songs. For example, the first one, "Jealous bitch", opens with a guitar riff played in the low range, then the second time the riff comes, it adds a second guitar with a subtle "response" played in the high range. There are also exquisitely well arranged keyboards here and there, and the guitar work all through is in my view a demonstration of good taste and atmosphere, giving to each of the well crafted songs a particular "personality"; for example, in "30 sec song" they show that they can shred their butt off if need be... but they never overdo it - everything is at the service of the song.
Historically, the explanation for this kind of so well developed first efforts was that the band had been touring for a while before recording, therefore having time to try stuff out and flesh out the songs a lot (this factor it usually followed, if the band is not careful, by the feared "second album syndrome"). The Dying Scene review says that the band has only been active for a few months, but that they have been pretty active months, so maybe that's why the songs sound so mature.
There is only one thing that is for me a bit of a "weird point" in the album flow -and here, this is strictly this one particular human being very subjective-. I love the song "Band of brothers", an invitation to artistic creation ("Grab a pen/Write it down..."), in the vein for example of The Who's "Your guitar and your pen". The strange thing with this song for me is that I love both the verse and the chorus, but I find them like belonging to two different worlds... the verse is more "sinister" and in-yer-face, while the chorus is melodic and easy going... It's like having a pet that has a duck head and rhino feet; still it's your pet, but it's weird... :)
The EP closes with the song that's called like the band, and if I had to pick only one it would perhaps be my favorite (because I'm a sentimental). Also, I'm more of a moon than a sun kind of guy, and the "shoot the moon" in the chorus, with the rhythm going down for a moment, is for me one of those perfect moments you get in music sometimes, a bit like a lullaby, but at the same time very energetic, but at the same time full of hope... (you can only get to a certain point when you try to describe music with words...)
I hope this band perseveres in the upcoming years and gives us more great music like this EP. I wish them all the success they deserve and, according to the review, are already reaping.
They've been around for a while but I just discovered them and I'm in a stage of full addiction right now. They're one of those bands that it beats that they aren't like 50x or 100x more famous by now (is it perhaps that they don't want to?)
People underestimate the therapeutic importance of laughter, even with mummy science confirming its virtues every day of the week. I don't, and when I find a band that makes me laugh + rocks hard, well, that's a good day for me.
If you're only going to listen to one clip today, make it this 30 seconds version of "Silent night" (or the next video, a longer Xmas "medley" -or should I say meltdown- that also includes it).
And their videoclips. Man. Who sold these loonies a green screen. Here's "So. Heavy.", one of my favorites, and the song that introduced me to their universe (with the customary "the fuck is this...")
Here's another pearl, "Caffeine", a song in which, in my opinion, form and message intertwine particularly well:
And yet another favorite of mine:
I could add more and more titles (like "Rhino the president", or "Micing shit up", the video to end all recording advice videos, or "The root of all evils")... but just check their stuff and you'll soon have your own favorites... These guys cure solitude and they are the instant remedy for any shitty day.
I have to add a word of caution however; maybe no big deal to many, but the rose has one thorn that I would like to mention, just to spare it to viewers who might be in a similar wavelength to mine: in the video for the song "Awesome" they take things a bit too far for my taste with a torture scene. Please reach me that soapbox for a moment so I can explain my stance regarding violence and entertainment. Here it goes, ahem:
For me, scenes like someone squashing a zombie's brain, triturating a vampire's intestines with a lawnmower, etc... all compute as good fun and entertainment; human violence channeled against humanoid creatures is a cathartic exercise that puts aggressiveness in the open in a healthy way, and expressions of this kind have deep anthropological roots (e.g. there are many popular festivities in the world where people beat the crap out of a dummy, etc...)
I also accept (and welcome) scenes of humans hurting other humans as long as the tone set is clearly fantastic, sarcastic or extravagant in some way (e.g. "Reanimator", "Scanners", "Society"... that kind of stuff). But the crude, realistic depiction of a human being inflicting pain on other, in the way it is shown in that video, can never qualify for me as "fun". Empathy blocks the way; I find nothing funny or entertaining about it and to be honest it puzzles me that other people do, in my case it just turns my stomach and nothing makes me reach out for the skip button quicker. Sadly, I've seen this resource, that might perhaps be called "cruelty humor" by those who do find it humorous, in other entertainment products, and not only belonging to the "extreme music/movies" community, culture or however you want to call it. To each their own, I know the line can be blurry and that's where I draw mine, I just wanted to give a fair warning and with that I step out of the soapbox.
Just one isolated eew moment that gets more than lost in the avalanche of pure fun and irreverent joy that these guys provide; I really think if they got more attention from the masses we would all be living in a happier (and heavier) world... How many kittens should we add?
It also helps that, out of what I've seen, we share some common loves: Pantera, Leslie Nielsen, the Doom videogame... and make no mistake, because comedy is serious business: they are solid musicians too; the singer's expressiveness is great, I'd also like to be able to yell like him, and no one who listens to the drum breaks in "So. Heavy." or the crazy riff randomness in the middle of "Caffeine" can deny that these guys have tremendous chops. Just remember not to watch their videos while you're at work, because either your loud laughter or your energetic headbanging are going to betray you quickly... :)
This just in... I interrupt my xmas series to present a new song from this promising new band, Black Sheep Riot, of which I'm the main... well, everything (it would only get more DIY if I had chopped the wood for my guitar myself).
Those who have followed my adventures in this blog are by now excruciatingly informed about the song, so I won't flog on the dead horse. With one thing and the other, this little sucker has taken 5 months to complete, and what 5 months they have been... This will show me not to write songs with 3 tempos, then move to a new computer, then change a couple of times of DAW, and then use a new program for drumming. I've been warned...
What I like most about the song right now is that, to me, it has the "fist"; sometimes when I listen to it it leaves me really "hot and bothered"; must be the broken chord at the end. Of course I'm the least objective person in the world right now... Hope some of you enjoy it too.
Now that the end of the year is approaching, I first thought I'd write a Top of some kind, but I find tops' competitiveness a bit silly, unfair, and ultimately pointless, especially when you're mixing elements that are so scattered; I listen to a lot of music, which comes from a lot of sources, as I really don't care much about technical aspects as long as there's something alive pumping there. So a mixture of that kind is going to be necessarily uneven, apples and oranges, and well, all of the people in this list are "number one" in some aspect, in my view.
Also, considering how much the album launching cycle and the music exploitation systems have changed, I soon thought it made no sense either to limit myself to stuff released in 2017. So these reviews are going to be "my" 2017, the music that "made my year", be it published in 2017, or simply discovered and frequented by me in the latest 12 months. In the spirit of these holidays, I offer this as a table full of delicacies, some of which you may prefer to others; so make your pick freely and please, get loaded :P
Here's my first comment, on Neil Young's "Peace Trail".
Although published in December 2016, for me this album will forever be the soundtrack of my 2017 summer.
I have been Young's fan for a long time. I think the secret to his longevity and actuality is that, unlike many other musicians who at some point start to "pimp their past self", he always dwells in the present, in the "here and now", and this album is not an exception. For example, the title track, a song of a unique, pristine beauty, encapsulates in its lyrics a contemporary feeling that I completely share: "I see the same old signs/But something new is growing". Humanity is at a crossroads right now, in a situation never before experienced. On one hand, we're on the brink of collapse at so many fronts at the same time, that it's amazing that anybody can get out of bed in the morning. On the other hand, things are also incredible on so many fronts so, the learning, the changing of ideas and relationships, everything happens so fast, so many masks are falling...
Another example is the beautiful "Show me", where Neil, with that voice of him that sounds like a hurt child, simply wonders, like many of us do, "when will my species learn to take care of each other? Is it really that much to ask?"
Another favorite of mine is "Indian givers". The song is built upon a very unconventional usage of the boogie-woogie progression, which made me think of "The needle and the damage done", which also takes a guitar motif out of context to do something new. The lyrics are based on a recent situation of human beings standing against injustice (protesting the construction of the Dakota pipeline). And it's impossible not to feel a huge "me too" with lyrics like "bring back the days when good was good / Lose these imposters in our neighborhood".
This concept of "neighborhood" appears in several places in the album; I interpret it as Neil's peaceful conception of what the human community should aspire to be; people helping each other, like neighbors do. Here's a wonderful human being, making his "pledge" to whoever judge is judging: "Now I don't see all the colors/And I might miss some of their beauty/But I do see what I see/And I want to do my duty").
One of the lyrics also mentions amazon.com. I always find hard to add that kind of references in my songs without sounding a bit forced... there's a lot to learn here.
I'm sure that by now Neil will already be familiar with the bittersweet pleasures of home recording, and I hope that he releases a lot of albums like this one or "Le Noise". I think I share with him (and perhaps that's why I follow him so eagerly) being a "jist" kind of guy as a musician: if I can get to the point with simple arrangements, say voice plus guitar as he does in "Le Noise" or "A letter home", I do it and just move on. Once the song exists, others can take it if they please an give it more arrangements, treatments... But I prefer to move on and do the next, fresh one. This album, starting from the simple manuscript cover, fully belongs to that kind of raw, cut-to-the-chase mentality, which is also a sign of sympathy towards punk and its DIY spirit.
For some time I've been looking for a recorder with folder capabilities to help me arrange the stuff I accumulate "when inspiration strikes..." Example scenario: the Muse wakes you up one morning delicately whispering a tune in your ear. With half an eye open, you unstick your humanity from the sleeves, creep as well as you can through the corridor, and reach for the guitar and the recorder, capture the thing in as intelligible terms as you can, then go back to sleep and forget about the whole thing for 6 days or 6 months.
Then one day you remember that riff and it sticks, it "lives with you" for a few days; and at a certain random moment, you are singing it distractedly, or playing it in the guitar, just being silly, and suddenly do something that absolutely "suits" what you already had. Let's compose! Now where did I put that first recording?
This process can become quite complex when songs and fragments start to proliferate. The workflow I've been using so far involved two programs; on one hand my tablet's original recorder, on the other a file manager to get to the files and regroup, rearrange... This is cumbersome for several reasons, as anybody who tries to use a touch device for something other than straightforward content consumption will soon notice.
I've done several "raids" through the app store, in different moments, without finding anything suitable to my needs, and then one day it hit me: "hey, with a feasible push to my java-foo, I think I could build a recorder like that myself!"
39,214 coffees, 93,719 frustration head bangs against the wall and 13 million visits to Stack Exchange later, I present Ultrarec, a recorder for Android that helps you organize your recordings in folders.
I've built it to fulfill 100% my preferences, so, considering that I tend to be Mr Unpopular Option in most of what I do (I don't do it on purpose, I swear), I don't know how useful it can be for other musicians out there, but I thought at least I'd provide the option by making the announcement.
(Here I'm remembering that Simpsons episode where Homer has to design a car and he makes it with a glass dome and a horn that plays La Cucaracha... Well, at least Lisa liked it, if I remember well...)
Anyways, in my particular case, the app has turned into my comfortable "dog food", and I don't think I ever need to use anything else. For my own practical needs, it rocks (in both senses of the term: because I love it, and because it is already full of rock songs!).
Not only it has saved several songs already in those crucial inspiration moments... It also fills me with a peculiar warmth whenever I fire it; this must be the Homo Faber gene, deep inside our DNA: in the ancient times we had to build with our own hands cabins, rafts, ploughs... Creating your own software connects with that primal feeling; here's a tool that I know intimately, because I've created it, and it makes my life better...
The app allows for unlimited folder levels, something that I was tempted to eliminate at first: "isn't it going too OCD?", I thought. Finally I let it in because, I reasoned, if it was superfluous it was enough with not using it, but still it could come in handy in certain scenarios. Well, guess what; short later, in one of the latest songs I've been working on, I had to decide between 3 different versions for a riff, and it was natural and intuitive being able to create the folder /nameofthesong, and inside the subfolder /riff.
Here is the link to the Play Store in case you want to check it out. And remember: DON'T BE A KIRK HAMMETT, KEEP YOUR RECORDINGS ORGANIZED!!!
I recently got to know the story of the punk band Rebel Riot, from Myanmar.
(I used to prefer to call the country "Burma", because the name was changed unilaterally by the military dictatorship that held the country hostage until very recently; but reading around I see everybody has adopted the new name, and on second thought, probably "Burma" was also chosen unilaterally by colonialists, so in the end you choose between the lesser of two evils).
The country has opened recently to "democracy" and, from what I've seen, it has already become the usual greedfest in these cases. One out of 4 people live below poverty, rents have gone through the roof putting a lot of people in the streets, the country is in a frenzy of construction that will lead in a few years to an infrastructure collapse... naturally, if you look at it in the newspapers you'll see it is described as "excellent economic growth".
Under such conditions, the band Rebel Riot (and another one called something like "Tumbler Spirit" in their language) is a collective of young people who are trying to change things, fostering hope and creating day by day a new way of being punks and human beings. They don't want to be only a band, but a community for change, and they walk the talk with volunteering work, taking regularly time out of their less than comfortable lives to help other people in the streets.
Children looking among the trash. By night. Will my species never get tired of scenes like that? Fortunately some of us do, and that's why Rebel Riot tells about these and other realities in their lyrics, which are as frontal and unequivocal as a brick hit on the head, as punk lyrics are meant to be... Necessary remedy to wake up a society that is, I'm willing to bet, half narcotized and half in a state of shock...
I'm a European so I cannot tell 100% for sure if I'm right -Asia is known to be torrential, baroque-, but the scenes I've seen of the "thriving" Naypyidaw, the country's capital, made me think instantly of those sci-fi movies of future gone wrong (Babylon A.D., Mad Max...) And don't think that "it's just those weird Asians" and it doesn't affect you; this is the face of unrestricted capitalism left on the loose, and right now it is on the loose everywhere.
From many miles away, from a completely different culture, but united in the same love of music, and the same certainty that things must fucking change and it is up to us to do it, I wanted to send a tip of the hat to Kyaw Kyaw and his buddies, and wish them all the best. Hopefully the bands will flourish into a scene, the scene into a social movement, and who knows... It is small groups who start the big changes, it has always been that way. Thank you for being a light, and I hope we can meet along the way some day.
My previous post was the latest of my summer stash (I think the mention to an ice cream factory was a dead giveaway :P).
Before those posts, if you just tuned in, I used to log my daily musical activity in this blog, and then decided to move to private logging and see how it went. Here are a few reflections about the experiment:
* Reliability: I skipped two days (as in "damn, I totally forgot to log yesterday"), something that never happened to me when I reported online. Peer pressure, I guess, although given enough time I would probably have skipped some day online too.
As a countermeasure, I decided "joining by the hip" the logging to the music activities; i.e., writing about the activities of the day right after finishing one of them. So far it's worked successfully, in fact it has built a beautiful ritual where I love to call it a day, make myself a coffee/yerba while thinking about what just happened, and then play some other people's music and write my daily entry. It works so far, conditioned to the fact that what I've never skipped is doing something music related every day, even if it is only touching base when circumstances have become a bit dense.
*Fun/Not so fun: I maintain the framework of doing every day a fun activity + a not so fun too. When there's not enough time, I limit myself to the fun part. Working the definition, I've found that composing is a beast of its own, often belonging to the category "it's complicated", so it's important to keep an eye open on when some fun task has crossed to the not-so-fun side (and sometimes viceversa too!)
*Swiftness and deepness: at first I thought it would be awkward to write just for myself, that I would not know where to start, lacking the objectivation and discipline that imposes on you trying to be understood by others. But I've found that, on the contrary, I write more easily and profoundly. None of the causes have anything to do with rocket science: firstly, I write in my native language, Spanish (something that for many reasons would not make sense when publishing out there), and I'm no rookie --I used to be a writing geek, with many many pages under my belt, so my hands fly over the keyboard easily.
Also, writing for myself I don't need to be selective about what I decide to tell and what to keep outside for being too intimate, uninteresting, etc. For the same reason, I don't have to explain a lot of references that for me are obvious but would be cryptic for an external reader; I can skip steps and mean a lot with only this or that sentence or adjective.
So the activity of logging has become even more benefiting for my musical activity than it used to be. Writing this way also provides me with a huge repertoire of themes, so what I'm going to do from now on with this blog is taking the tastiest excerpts out of the orchard and publishing them here. At the moment I will commit to the "one post within each week" schedule and see how it goes.
This post is a bit "meta", as no music has been discussed so far. Here's where I stand. My goal of publishing an album in November and another one in December has been derailed. I still could have one of both albums done by the end of December, I think. Some songs will be out before the end of the year, for sure. "Now you're talking" is almost done, and after some works of reconstruction that looked like one of those 26 hours operations, It pleases me a lot.
The thing is this season I'm working intensely on my processes, and until I reach basic stability it makes no sense to tell precise dates. The flower metaphor is of application here; you can be careful about the watering regime, choose the best soil, organize yourself to make the most of sunny days... but you cannot pull the flower to make it grow quicker. A part of the process cannot be influenced, cannot be rushed, it must mature on its own. I take care of my process, and the process is starting to take care of me. I hope I can announce more results here soon, and more often (it embarrasses me to no end writing a blog about music with hardly any music in it... but, again, you cannot pull the flower).
I have a guitar and I'm gonna use it