Thursday, October 8, 2009


Today was a great vocal day.
Thank Christ.

Ask any singer and a "great vocal day" comes around once maybe twice a month.

It's not that you sound like absolute rat shit every other day it's just...
a minute amount of a difference (in how it's all coming together for you vocally)-
that when you're standing in front of a microphone-
can make a HUGE difference.

There are so many variables to where your voice is on any given day-
your diet, sleep, water, drink, warming up, warming down, seasons, allergies, tension, stress, a woman's cycle (sorry guys), how much you sang the day before, whether you slept with the A/C on or off, the rising of the moon, the Return of Saturn, whether the restraints in the mental ward are tight or loose...
it's ridiculous really.

As a natural control freak, I used to absolutely wig out about this when i was younger. That was until i saw an awesome interview with Harry Belafonte where- after he had just sung brilliantly on some chat show- had mentioned that he was not having a great vocal day but, 

"ya know....ya just wake up in the morning, figure out where it is and you work with it."

That's pretty much been my motto ever since and i've been MUCH happier for it. Trust.

today was a really really great vocal day.
I was clear, rested, had some sweet 'spin' going on....
so i not only recorded vocal tracks for two new songs i went back and basically re-recorded almost every lead vocal on every track i've put in the can so far. About......six? Yeah. Six.

I'm having a ball editing the vocals now.
it's always so much more pleasant to listen to your own fucking voice for hours on end when you're not thinking you're the greatest hack that ever lived.

Ahhhhh, good times.
good times.

burning through some music over here-
will catch up where i left off on the second half of the BALM IN GILEAD song, i promise. But in the meantime, let me leave you with one of my favorite quotes about singing:

"Before i was a perfectionist. I was never 100% happy with any performance. Now... I've accepted what life has put into my voice."

have NO idea who said it.
I clipped it out of a newspaper years ago and it's just been up on my wall ever since.

and one more thing before i let ya'll go to sleep...
quick recording tip.

When you unplug your refrigerator to record stuff.....
really really really try to remember to plug it back in.
Especially when you've just bought groceries the day before.

I'm actually wondering if i should put the cost of all the shit that died a very sad and tragic death my fridge on my CD budget.

Ok loves.
More soon.



1 comment:

  1. The restraints in the mental ward really do affect the voice. Too tight and your musculature can't move, but too loose tends to make me distend my belly TOO far out making it hard for my ribs to swing. It's so difficult to strike the right balance, especially with those crazy doctors who play accordion gagging you with a scarf.