So, what do you do on your first day in the recording studio?
I honestly don’t know what other people do.
But Ben Wisch and I are both intensity junkies. So, we spent hours talking. We talked about ego, perfectionism, and our growth since we saw each other seven years ago. He asked me about my vision for this CD and what I wanted it to be. We talked about the internet and how much it has changed music and art. We talked about envy and relationships and insecurity. He told me I was a little “tough” to work with when we did Rain & Mud & Wild Green. (ME????)
So, after four hours and lunch, we came to these conclusions:
- That we’re going to allow this recording to flow in what ever way it needs to.
- That we aren’t going to line up the musicians yet.
- That we’re going to be comfortable with not knowing anything about what should happen.
One would think that it wouldn’t take four hours to reach these simple conclusions. But starting in the studio is a vulnerable thing. So, it was good for both of us to say to each other, “We have permission to not know and to let this unfold as we go.”
One thing that trips up a lot of songwriters in the studio is trying to sound like someone else. For instance, right now, there are probably tons of people wanting their music to sound like Jack Johnson’s. Or whomever. I’ve done that. And Ben and I talked about the futility of trying to be anyone but yourself, and offering anything but what you can offer. (Though I did admit to being a bit of a pop slut and secretly loving Hannah Montana and Kelly Clarkson.)
Finally, we worked on a song called “Wide Awake.” It’s my least favorite song of all of them. And it’s Ben’s favorite. (I sent him a rough demo a few weeks back.) When we worked on Rain & Mud & Wild & Green, “The Customers” was my least favorite song as we began. I was going to dump it from the CD. But it was Ben’s favorite, and he won. (I wrote about it in this blog post.) So, he won again today!
We did some work on the arrangement of “Wide Awake.” And I played the guitar to the click track - except on the first part of the song, which has a slow floaty intro part that I sing with no real timing. So we recorded that separately, and Ben patched the click track up to the non-click track part - and made it all seemless. Tomorrow (Sunday) we begin at noon.
Since I arrived in NYC, I haven’t been able to find G.T.’s Kombucha anywhere in the city.
Now, let me just be clear about G.T.’s. I have no idea why I love it so much. It’s my addiction. I’ve studied the label on this stuff wondering if I might find, say, heroin as one of the ingredients. But I see nothing but healthy raw organic ingredients. Go figure.
So I looked at my shiny coated fold out NYC map and thought, “Well, that doesn’t look all that far.”
(A pause for knowing laughter from anyone who has held a fold-out map of Manhattan and thought the same thing.)
Seven hundred miles, eighty blisters and giant low back pain later, I arrived at Whole Foods and got several bottles of Kombucha. Whole Foods only uses paper bags now. And a few blocks from the store as I was hailing a cab, my bag broke.
I know. I know. It’s not such a big deal. It’s the city. These things happen.
But that, my friends, is customer loyalty.