<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4213234943281939883</id><updated>2012-02-03T08:52:52.439-08:00</updated><category term='I uploaded somethin'/><title type='text'>Song-a-day</title><subtitle type='html'>Comments, lyrics, and various concerning the Song-a-Day project which can be found at http://songaday.netscrap.com/songs/</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710364762183885316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wD9OjRbASWI/TVQw61AOfwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3zrZDl9IDs4/s220/IMG_5770.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4213234943281939883.post-2033751961971169031</id><published>2012-02-03T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T08:52:52.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slug</title><content type='html'>In the spirit of song-a-day, I let a lot of things stand as they were, notably some lyric lines that are little more than filler. Bleah. It wasn't fun singing the end of the chorus.&lt;br /&gt;This song was a clear attempt at achieving a certain sound. I do wonder what impression it leaves on the listener.&lt;br /&gt;Lyrically it came across a lot more mean-spirited than I had intended. I wasn't trying to write an angry song, more one of wry amusement at this creature that couldn't harm me now matter how creepy and panic-inspiring it might be. You know how people overreact to little creatures like slugs and bugs and such? I was trying to play off that. I liked it as a metaphor.&lt;br /&gt;For the soap-opera-oriented, this song isn't about anything personal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4213234943281939883-2033751961971169031?l=midgaardsormen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/feeds/2033751961971169031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2012/02/slug.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/2033751961971169031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/2033751961971169031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2012/02/slug.html' title='Slug'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710364762183885316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wD9OjRbASWI/TVQw61AOfwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3zrZDl9IDs4/s220/IMG_5770.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4213234943281939883.post-8069863849800904091</id><published>2012-02-01T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T20:12:09.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blissful Denial</title><content type='html'>A song on the first day of the month.&lt;br /&gt;I am acting on a challenge from Derek to record songs with the sole instrumentation being one electric guitar track. I am also working with some new influences, which I won't reveal yet. It is a strange process for me to imagine myself writing in the style of something or other - because I feel compelled to NOT listen to whatever I'm emulating, so I don't copy. The end product goes through some bizarre filtration indeed.&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine anyone having worse songwriting disciplines than I do. Many times I will start out writing/recording one thing and it will end up as something else entirely. Now and then I'll pull up some old files and listen to discarded vocal, or even instrumental, tracks, and remember the completely different direction I had set out.&lt;br /&gt;The technical details of this track: Driskill #61 through Roland micro-amp, or whatever it's called. It's tiny and awful but the only amp within reach at the moment. Guitar and vocals miced with Sennheiser e609.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4213234943281939883-8069863849800904091?l=midgaardsormen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/feeds/8069863849800904091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2012/02/blissful-denial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/8069863849800904091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/8069863849800904091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2012/02/blissful-denial.html' title='Blissful Denial'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710364762183885316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wD9OjRbASWI/TVQw61AOfwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3zrZDl9IDs4/s220/IMG_5770.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4213234943281939883.post-3940975878689684311</id><published>2012-01-30T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T18:04:13.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's time for song a day!</title><content type='html'>It is January 30, 2012. In two days it will be February 1. Thus begins song a day.&lt;br /&gt;I do not know if I am ready.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4213234943281939883-3940975878689684311?l=midgaardsormen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/feeds/3940975878689684311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-time-for-song-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/3940975878689684311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/3940975878689684311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-time-for-song-day.html' title='It&apos;s time for song a day!'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710364762183885316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wD9OjRbASWI/TVQw61AOfwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3zrZDl9IDs4/s220/IMG_5770.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4213234943281939883.post-2511778490827939722</id><published>2011-02-24T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T10:25:02.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfection</title><content type='html'>In an effort to put up one last thing before I went away I made a rough take into a final. One mic records guitar and vocal, and a few cuts and pastes were necessary to make the measures come out right in the end.&lt;br /&gt;You'd never believe the way I came up with this song. It was after mixing a great martini, one that in my mind was as close to perfection as could be. Hard to believe, but true.&lt;br /&gt;So forget about listening to the song and make one of your own:&lt;br /&gt;2 measures Hendrick's gin&lt;br /&gt;1/3 measure Dolin's dry vermouth&lt;br /&gt;half a drop of orange bitters. Seriously, as little as you can add.&lt;br /&gt;Stir&lt;br /&gt;Serve with olive - don't use a blue cheese or jalapeno stuffed one this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have also made a discovery that vermouth doesn't mix well with vodka. I don't drink vodka martinis myself, but I think the reason for the whole nonsensical "very dry martini" notion is that vermouth doesn't settle in with vodka at all. Most vodka martini drinkers just want a cold glass of vodka and a free pair of olives anyway.&lt;br /&gt;A dry martini is one made with dry vermouth. A sweet martini would be made with sweet red vermouth, but I've never seen anybody make one. "Very dry" is meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postscript: after writing this entry there is now an add for olives on my blog page! Those clever folks at Google - they work fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4213234943281939883-2511778490827939722?l=midgaardsormen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/feeds/2511778490827939722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2011/02/perfection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/2511778490827939722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/2511778490827939722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2011/02/perfection.html' title='Perfection'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710364762183885316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wD9OjRbASWI/TVQw61AOfwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3zrZDl9IDs4/s220/IMG_5770.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4213234943281939883.post-4068318718138801761</id><published>2011-02-24T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T10:15:39.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Candy</title><content type='html'>I think it's funny that the most noticeable thing about this tune is the weird drum track, since that was an afterthought. It's just an 808 loop, but at the last moment I put some filter effect on it to get the final sound.&lt;br /&gt;The guitars are heavily effected as well. I had a melodic guitar part as well but the sound field was getting crowded so I left it out. So: two acoustic guitar tracks, one drum loop. I tried to add bass but since I hadn't conceived of any harmonic structure in the guitars it proved impossible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4213234943281939883-4068318718138801761?l=midgaardsormen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/feeds/4068318718138801761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2011/02/candy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/4068318718138801761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/4068318718138801761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2011/02/candy.html' title='Candy'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710364762183885316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wD9OjRbASWI/TVQw61AOfwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3zrZDl9IDs4/s220/IMG_5770.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4213234943281939883.post-7921500349632055426</id><published>2011-02-24T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T10:10:09.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard Fall</title><content type='html'>This song had a funny evolution. I began with an early (pre-psychedelia) sixties pop feel, with that I-IV-I cadence which is impossible to describe in words but I could hum it for you and you'd know exactly what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;Then as I started to meld the words to the song I decided I wanted it to sound like The Clash were performing it. So I learned I can't sing like Joe Strummer, not by a long shot, but I'm even worse at trying to sound like Mick Jones doing backing vocals. I had to bury that in the mix because it just didn't work, which was a shame because I liked it in concept.&lt;br /&gt;I wrote the words moments after falling pretty hard while skateboarding. As I lay there in the driveway clutching my leg in agony I thought "Hm, this could be the subject of a song". And indeed I did break my calcaneous back in August and now have a fine plate in my foot to show for it.&lt;br /&gt;There's a metaphorical verse as well, plus a bridge, but I didn't have time to cut and paste to lengthen the song so I kept it to two verses.&lt;br /&gt;The only technical details to note on this song is that I used Driskill #12 (the more trebly guitar) and the Redwood Chapin Hawk (the mellower rhythm guitar).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4213234943281939883-7921500349632055426?l=midgaardsormen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/feeds/7921500349632055426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2011/02/hard-fall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/7921500349632055426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/7921500349632055426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2011/02/hard-fall.html' title='Hard Fall'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710364762183885316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wD9OjRbASWI/TVQw61AOfwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3zrZDl9IDs4/s220/IMG_5770.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4213234943281939883.post-789764781647878863</id><published>2011-02-24T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T10:02:21.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Table</title><content type='html'>I looked through some lyric fragments I had from past years and found these words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;I’m not exactly thrilled&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;They’re gonna raise my taxes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;I feel like I pay my share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;Some people believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;We’re in a brave new world now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;Honestly I don’t care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;I’m just a self-serving ass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;Not invited to the new table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;I am sarcastic and crass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;Critical whenever I’m able &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;I don’t like the state&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;Of music sports or the movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;Celebrity magazines&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;Every day it’s dumbed down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;Drinking vodka martinis&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;On a trampoline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: small;"&gt;I must have come up with them during the last political campaign. Not being at all politically aligned myself I haven't had a strong opinion on elections for ages now but when a candidate's campaign seems to consistently proclaim "I am going to do nothing that benefits you and harm you in any way I can, Peter," I do get just a tiny bit disturbed - I feel just a bit left out, you know? So there's that floating around in the song, plus all the ways I could think of someone else might criticize me, accurately or not, and then some complaining thrown in for good measure. It's meant to sound obnoxiously self-pitying and snotty at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: small;"&gt;Melodically I put in a few touches inspired by John Lennon. I have no idea what it ends up sounding like once filtered through my synaptic processes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4213234943281939883-789764781647878863?l=midgaardsormen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/feeds/789764781647878863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-table.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/789764781647878863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/789764781647878863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-table.html' title='New Table'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710364762183885316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wD9OjRbASWI/TVQw61AOfwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3zrZDl9IDs4/s220/IMG_5770.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4213234943281939883.post-5274056165516713233</id><published>2011-02-24T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T09:51:31.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>The month is nearly over, and I had to exit the project midway after putting up only a few songs. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what did end up on the site:&lt;br /&gt;You're About - would have been put up with a vocal track but I didn't realize till it was too late that I had no microphones in the house. Yes, that means everything else was recorded direct.&lt;br /&gt;This time round I decided to give up completely on recording quality if I was to have any hope of completing anything, so no amps, no microphones, just plug into the computer and go.&lt;br /&gt;That said, I was happy with the way You're About sounded. The single-take dissonant guitar line fit just right, somehow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4213234943281939883-5274056165516713233?l=midgaardsormen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/feeds/5274056165516713233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2011/02/2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/5274056165516713233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/5274056165516713233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2011/02/2011.html' title='2011'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710364762183885316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wD9OjRbASWI/TVQw61AOfwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3zrZDl9IDs4/s220/IMG_5770.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4213234943281939883.post-5543569661921028494</id><published>2009-02-08T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T19:53:38.022-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I uploaded somethin'/><title type='text'>It is February 8</title><content type='html'>I put something up, finally.&lt;div&gt;I may have strayed from the purpose of song-a-day, but I do have about five bits that are in process that I like. There's Doppler, Lost Soul, She Deceived Me, Woman of my Dreams, and some other things, probably. That's what I can think of. The point is, I like them enough to allow them to germinate instead of forcing them out ahead of time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a frightening thought to me. Am I actually planning and developing ideas? That would be odd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4213234943281939883-5543569661921028494?l=midgaardsormen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/feeds/5543569661921028494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-is-february-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/5543569661921028494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/5543569661921028494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-is-february-8.html' title='It is February 8'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710364762183885316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wD9OjRbASWI/TVQw61AOfwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3zrZDl9IDs4/s220/IMG_5770.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4213234943281939883.post-2093686510975643356</id><published>2009-02-03T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T10:26:40.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2: All of them</title><content type='html'>The wife is shivering in bed in between breaks for vomiting. Sort of killed any time I might have had to put together something lengthy and complete. So this is what happened.&lt;div&gt;It's supposed to be funny, inasmuch as the listener hears the first lines and then is waiting for more, but that's it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I really can't elaborate further on the topic, that pretty much says it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything sounds better when you use a preamp. Mine is an ultra-cheap ART unit with a 12AX7 tube in it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My ultra-cheap A/D converter, on the other hand, buzzes something awful. I promise not to use it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recording techniques for these first two tunes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Place mic near guitar. Press record. Mic: Sennheiser e609. Guitar: Epiphone Masterbilt something-or-other. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Aim mic at face. Sing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4213234943281939883-2093686510975643356?l=midgaardsormen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/feeds/2093686510975643356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-2-all-of-them.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/2093686510975643356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/2093686510975643356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-2-all-of-them.html' title='Day 2: All of them'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710364762183885316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wD9OjRbASWI/TVQw61AOfwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3zrZDl9IDs4/s220/IMG_5770.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4213234943281939883.post-3658034781273104937</id><published>2009-02-02T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:20:51.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day one</title><content type='html'>Okay then, I got a song up. This song resulted from an experiment, which was to write a verse with few, and slow, chord changes - or at least not one-chord-per-bar. &lt;div&gt;This tune probably holds the record for the one that felt and sounded the least 'like me' when I was doing it. Fingerpicking sweet little major chords halfway up the fretboard? I never do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's kind of a downer song, isn't it? It has nothing to do with my state of mind at the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4213234943281939883-3658034781273104937?l=midgaardsormen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/feeds/3658034781273104937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-one_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/3658034781273104937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/3658034781273104937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-one_02.html' title='Day one'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710364762183885316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wD9OjRbASWI/TVQw61AOfwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3zrZDl9IDs4/s220/IMG_5770.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4213234943281939883.post-2871011379187948208</id><published>2009-02-01T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T10:27:02.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prelude</title><content type='html'>It is February 1, and it is the morning, and like last year at this time I have a cold. Also: no ideas, or plan on how to get through this.&lt;div&gt;I do know that I will be developing, or discovering, or falling into, a new process for songwriting. Last year I began with a single text document in which I poured every lyric idea I had, and let them all sit there, occasionally adding to or redoing some. Eventually this was the source for most of the songs I ended up recording.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the music side almost everything was literally written on the day it was posted, using what seems to be my only method: come up with a chord progression or note sequence first, then speak the lyrics over it, and rerecord the lyrics over and over till they gained a melody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was time-consuming and inefficient. Something needs to change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4213234943281939883-2871011379187948208?l=midgaardsormen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/feeds/2871011379187948208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/2871011379187948208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4213234943281939883/posts/default/2871011379187948208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midgaardsormen.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-one.html' title='Prelude'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710364762183885316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wD9OjRbASWI/TVQw61AOfwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3zrZDl9IDs4/s220/IMG_5770.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
