It's been over 6 years since I was last in a recording studio mixing an album. But here I am again! I forgot the joys of listening to single lines and passages over and over and over, tweaking the highs, lows, and mids. Then burning a rough mix, heading to the car to listen on a different stereo for an alternate listen, then heading back to retool. Is it possible to remain interested in your own music after so much damn repetition? This "fun" stuff really is work.
This record is pretty fast and bashy, but melodic. I think the next album will be an acoustic adventure. Anyone have a cajon, a resonator, and a 12-string guitar we could borrow?
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