So, yesterday I was chatting to my neighbour's daughter, and it turns out she's in the local Folk combo "Single Malt". So I invited them in to see the studio. A more refreshing reaction in that "Wow, this is like (person I forgot but I think I know)'s studio" rather than the usual dumbstruck expression - that came later when I pointed out I can't actually play any of this stuff well. However she thought that being able to get a note out of a violin was a good start.
On the one hand, I'm finding there are musicians - proper ones - everywhere in Hawick. It turns out local dance-flash in the pan QFX's main person Kirk Turnbull is actually doing incredibly well as a producer for people like Mick Hucknall (whom I dreamed was dead yesterday - then I dreamed about Chevettes. I want another Chevette. I dreamed I had bought a light blue one and found a yellow one I wanted to swap it for), and Keith Middlemiss (a name which keeps cropping up) lives just up the road and has what sounds like a modular of some sort - "It's a huge synth, from the 70s. It's massive and complicated".
On the other hand it drives home just how wasted all this stuff is on me. Anyone got £10,000 and want a studio-from-hell? £12,000 and I'll include my G5 system with both monitors and all the video software.
Seriously.
I am wondering if I should go ahead with the live/production room concept I originally had with a view to making it very worthwhile indeed - there are people offering video editing services of utter banality and 'music composition' which ends up sounding like the backing track of a Bontempi replayed on General MIDI soundsets. I could do better if I had a finished concept I wanted to work towards, I think, just with sheer bloody mindedness. Perhaps not as accomplished, perhaps taking me considerably longer, but I'm learning at the same time.
Dammit. I just wish I had both lyrics and music. I keep getting 1/2 or 3/4 of a song in lyrics, but can never think of music to go with it. I'm just not creative enough, dammit! ARGH! Thinking about the music that local bands produce... I could probably write lyrics along the lines of the Rolling Hills o' the Borders, but I don't want to. I can write comedy songs about cheese but I don't want to do that, either.
On the one hand, I'm finding there are musicians - proper ones - everywhere in Hawick. It turns out local dance-flash in the pan QFX's main person Kirk Turnbull is actually doing incredibly well as a producer for people like Mick Hucknall (whom I dreamed was dead yesterday - then I dreamed about Chevettes. I want another Chevette. I dreamed I had bought a light blue one and found a yellow one I wanted to swap it for), and Keith Middlemiss (a name which keeps cropping up) lives just up the road and has what sounds like a modular of some sort - "It's a huge synth, from the 70s. It's massive and complicated".
On the other hand it drives home just how wasted all this stuff is on me. Anyone got £10,000 and want a studio-from-hell? £12,000 and I'll include my G5 system with both monitors and all the video software.
Seriously.
I am wondering if I should go ahead with the live/production room concept I originally had with a view to making it very worthwhile indeed - there are people offering video editing services of utter banality and 'music composition' which ends up sounding like the backing track of a Bontempi replayed on General MIDI soundsets. I could do better if I had a finished concept I wanted to work towards, I think, just with sheer bloody mindedness. Perhaps not as accomplished, perhaps taking me considerably longer, but I'm learning at the same time.
Dammit. I just wish I had both lyrics and music. I keep getting 1/2 or 3/4 of a song in lyrics, but can never think of music to go with it. I'm just not creative enough, dammit! ARGH! Thinking about the music that local bands produce... I could probably write lyrics along the lines of the Rolling Hills o' the Borders, but I don't want to. I can write comedy songs about cheese but I don't want to do that, either.