puddles in their multitudes
music. there’s little else to say. i could tell the story of my laying on the couch on my back to sing three separate takes of vocals for puddle no. 2 or slovenly way i tried to play guitar on the very first, scratch take of second story window. more about the number of bass tracks we went through, or how many times we hit a fucking wall and wrote these songs off as crap. instead: music. rough music.
mind the mixes. they’re… a doozy.
no. 29what is this song about? i guess we tried to write a love song again. never seems to work out that way. the last love song we tried to write became whitespace.
a song about complex storm patterns. what else?
- akie
Solkem wrote:
Love it when the background comes in on “no. 29″ the first time ’round. Second time, with instruments, is even cooler. Me likey.
Posted on 10-Nov-06 at 2:57 pm | Permalink