When I got home I realized that though there is percussion, and mixing, etc etc, left to do, I am done making noise for this project. I was done. It was surreal to start doing it, and surreal again to be finished. Bro-in-law E had the perfect analogy when he said "so it's like when you write your last exam ever after 20 years of school" - and that was very like the feeling.
But the shifting happens right away. Next week I sit in with Tim for mixing, going through takes to make sure that what we have is indeed what we want - there is a point of no return. Last night many plans were made with the band for the concert. I shift from recorded music to putting on a live concert that will give the flavor of the CD with different musicians (since Uberguitarist plays six different guitars on the CD and there's only one of him, for example). Rehearsals, logistics, all has to be figured out.
I'm wondering when life gets back to normal ... or if this is one of those times of my life where I don't go back to normal, but find a new normal.
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that probably depends on how famous you become.
Ah but I like my obscurity. Maybe I'll become an eccentric recluse.
with cats that you throw at people when they harass you!
do I get some sort of launcher for that?
(yes, was gonna say catapult, but the pun was just too, too painful)
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