7 Feb: studio

HEY, CALIFORNIA
me – electric guitar
Rob – electric guitar, bass

KING SHAM
Rob – electric guitar, piano
Me – cowbell

SHERMAN
me – acoustic guitar, vocals, melodica
Rob – bass

A good day in the studio, but a boring write up thereof…

For HEY, CALIFORNIA we did two electric guitar tracks, one of me playing a Les Paul gold top (Rob has a number of vintage guitars, all of which I covet), and then another of him on a Telecaster. This represents probably the first and only track on the CD that will feature any electric guitar from me. That used to bother me a bit, I felt as if I wasn’t participating enough in my own CD, but somewhere along the line, between expediency and realism I lost that blow to my ego. The songs are mine, all the vocals are mine, the majority of the acoustic work is mine, and Rob is doing his job as a producer, which is to bring the songs out in the studio. And, having read a lot of interviews, I’ve come to realize that this is a pretty common setup. I think what threw me initially was having been in the studio with a band, where the other parts I didn’t do were covered by other band members so this sense that the project isn’t your own never really comes up. Doing one solo, unless you happen to be a multi-instrumentalist, of which I am certainly not, means you HAVE to have this going on. I just never considered it, and didn’t realize it was pretty much THE WAY THINGS ARE DONE. It does give you an even larger respect for the work that a good producer does, because you realize how much of themselves is going into a project that for the most part will only bear their name in small print.

Somebody correct me if I’m mistaken.

KING SHAM had Rob playing a Strat through a Leslie, simply because I am constantly bugging him for that guitar sound from “Badge.” I am not a big Clapton fan, but I love that sound. Love. It. Couldn’t even explain why. Also, I played some cowbell, to the obvious Saturday Night Live jokes. It’s funny to see jokes become standard in the musician community. I suppose that makes it a musician meme, if I understand the concept correctly. I’ve watched precious little of that show over the past 5 years or so, but somehow I did stumble across that sketch (it’s the sketch involving the recording of “Don’t Fear the Reaper” by Blue Oyster Cult, which if you don’t know, features a cowbell through almost the entire song). I find that it has now taken it’s place alongside “Spinal Tap,” “the Rutles,” “That Thing You Do!” and “Tenacious D” episodes as THINGS YOU MUST BE ABLE TO REFERENCE WITH OTHER MUSICIANS. So, go up to a musician you know and tell him you want him to “explore the studio space with the cowbell” and see if they don’t get it immediately. If they don’t, tell them they better get it soon before the musician community shuns them.

For SHERMAN we did the acoustic guitar track and doubled it (one take each) and the lead vocal (one take). I did it sitting, for some reason, it seemed to feel right. I kept hoping the chair would creak a little more for atmosphere. I also played a brief melodica solo. It’s really horribly out of tune, I’m not even sure if I can take it somewhere to have it tuned, but we ran it through a tremolo effect which seemed to soften the tuning problem. And it works sort of out of tune anyway. Rob pieced together the bass track with his usual aplomb, always an impressive task and he’s generally learning how to play the track as he goes. Have I mentioned I am lucky to have him working on my stuff, here and with the band?

I also played him the new song I wrote last week, sans lyrics, which he liked, and also played what I had so far on the song that was in response to him and Pete challenging me to write a song that only has three chords. Which has so far been the hardest thing I have ever written. More on those later.

20 Dec: Atlanta

Eddie’s Attic (Atlanta, GA)
w/ the Susi French Connection

Well, of course the show was rough for me, but you expected that by now. Just felt a little off, and my usual level of discomfort playing acoustic. Sometimes I’m able to get past it but last night wasn’t one of those times.

Rob Gal was there to play on one of Susi French’s songs, so he came up and played on the first three of mine. Having not actually rehearsed or ever played acoustic together, it was sloppy. I did one more song of mine solo. Then it was into the seventies hits (more or less). For the curious among you:
“Xanadu” by ELO/Olivia Newton John
“Alone Again, Naturally” by Gilbert O’Sullivan
“Another Day” by Paul McCartney
“The Ballad of El Goodo” by Big Star
“Sunshine” by Jonathan Edwards.

The seventies hits seemed to fare better, not surprising since that was the point of the evening. It didn’t occur to me until a few days ago that it might be a good idea to skew my set that way, I could have used more time to get comfortable with them. But in the end it was a smart move, I think the show would have been worse for me had I stuck to my own material to a lot of polite applause (and the place was full, I was impressed).

The Susi French Connection played next. I could go on and on about what an amazing group of people Gentle Readers are (I’ve done it before, though, so I won’t). But they pull this seventies thing off amazingly well. I’ll never remember the entire set, but highlights:
“She’s a Lady” by Tom Jones
“The Logical Song” by Supertramp
“Here You Come Again” by Dolly Parton
“Lay Down Sally” by Eric Clapton (the one Rob played on)
“Behind Closed Doors” by Charley Pride
“You’re No Good” by Linda Rondstadt
“You’re Having My Baby” by Paul Anka
“More, More, More” by the Andrea true Connection
“Love Will Keep Us Together” by Captain and Tennille
“Waterloo” by ABBA
“The Air That I Breathe” by the Hollies

The latter being the one I sang. They had put it next to last in the set (before “Waterloo”) which I thought was very flattering. I thought I was getting a little rough on the choruses (I’m STILL getting over the cold) but apparently it didn’t come across. I didn’t sense a bigger reaction, but I kept getting told afterwards (without asking) that there was one. Which was good since I was busy beating myself up over it. After the show there was much hanging about with Gentle Readers, also Sue Witty’s manager Alayne, Sonia Tetlow, Becky Shaw (who was singing with Susi French all night), and the spoos. To the point that, though after I sang I was feeling somewhat disappointed about my performance, by the time I left I felt a nice little glow. Not because people had been convincing me my show was good, but because I like all of these people a lot, and just sitting around talking felt damn good.

I love those guys. You should go see them.

15 Nov: studio

NOW WAIT FOR LAST YEAR
Me – vocals
Rob – bass, guitar, some keys
John – organ

When I arrived Rob had already laid down the bass and keys. The song already sounded vastly different than it ever had before. But this is a good thing on a song that’s been floating around for so long. I did a scratch vocal so he could do the electric guitar parts.

Then we did tracked the lead vocal. It took me three takes, which I realize now is nothing, but it’s a lot for me. The first take was alright, but we decided to try another one and keep the first, too. So we did a second take, at the end of which I told him I wanted to scrap the whole fucking take (it’s on tape). There wasn’t anything glaring on either, but I just didn’t sound like I gave a damn. I suppose I’m a bit preoccupied and I didn’t, really. So we tried one more, and I kept my eyes closed and tried to stop thinking. It was a much better take so we stuck with it.

John then did some organ work. It’s not too far from done, really, it needs some backing vocals, and maybe a few odds and ends.