Disturbing the Slow Creative Process
So I’m trying to complete this album. It’s been two years since I stepped off the wonderfully inspiring Scritti Politti tour and decided to spend 6 months recording an album. Two years has passed and although I’m closer to reaching my goal it still remains 6 months away.
With over 26 songs recorded and another 15 or so demoed, grabbing a select few is proving a difficult task. Deciding when a track is finished is even more difficult. “The Omega Point” for example, was “completed” a year ago, but listening to it now, I could probably re-record the drums, maybe the vocals too. Plus the guitar sound could be better and the bass could be recorded without the fizz which distresses my Jessica so much. So should I rerecord the whole track? Or just admit it’s not perfect.
One of the reasons I need to hurry up is that I fear cataclysm, and the longer I leave it the more chance it has of occurring. I worry that the album in progress, sitting on two external disk drives, could be destroyed in a combination of fire, stupidity or theft. I worry I may rise in the night to disturb burglars, rummaging through my belongings looking for that which is worthless to them but priceless to me. Last night when I should have been sleeping it occurred to me what a wonderfully English thing disturbing a burglar is, as if a polite homeowner is interrupting and even traumatising a master thief. “I’m sorry for disturbing you. Would you like me to turn down my terrified screaming?”
December 5th, 2008 at 12:53 pm
Hello Dicky. Your blog looks lovely.
By the way – could you turn down your terrified screaming? Thank you.