Showing posts with label Andrew McKenna Lee. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Andrew McKenna Lee. Show all posts

Friday, November 13, 2020

Satori: Dream Transmission

 

The last song that I wrote for the album, "Dream Transmission" was the calm after the storm.  I was living in Old Louisville at the time in an apartment on 4th St. I only lived there for a few months, and I would often go to Anthony's By the Bridge to play at Danny Flanigan's open mic on Mondays or Tuesdays, so I was always in a songwriting state of mind.  My on again off again girlfriend was off and in Pittsburgh.  I was very much alone. 

I think the song began with an image from when I was in middle school, and we would drive out to Long Run park in the early morning or late at night to catch sight of Halley's Comet. The idea was we needed to get far away from the light pollution of the city.  I wasn't all that interested in looking at the comet.  Instead, I remember being fascinated by the radio tower with its red blinking lights.  Something about how radio worked reached a deep part of me going all the way back to when I was a young child and I would use the sleep function to listen to radio as I drifted off to sleep at night. It was always strange to think that there was someone on the other end of the transmission. 

I've often wondered how I wrote songs.  Some songs take a long time, but not to write.  They talk a long time to be born.  It's as if I become aware of them long before I ever write them down.  It always felt like I was an antenna and receiving signals from somewhere else, only I wasn't a very good transmitter myself.  I had/have a hard time reaching an audience. It's not a new experience for me.  It seemed peculiar that I really wanted to chase a dream of being a performer, when I had a hard time finding an audience. 

For all the dreams that I set loose, their ain't nothin' comin' back. 

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The song was/is real easy to play, if you are in the right mood.  It's pretty much all mood.  I think we did it in one take.  Matt's soloing was live and not overdubbed, which worked out great, but not how one usually records a guitar solo.  Andrew Lee and Brian Gager (our producers) were really thrilled about the song.  

Unfortunately, we did not record the vocals until later, and the flu made it a real challenge. I really strained to hit the notes on that one.  When we were getting ready to remaster the songs, I was going to see if I could overdub another lead vocal on top of the other- because we had not way of mixing out the original take, but Andrew Lee talked me out of it saying:

Perhaps I have an emotional attachment to the way we cut it, and I know you were getting over the flu and your vocal performance overall was not what you might have wanted it to be, but there's also kind of an emotional intensity to the vocal that I think really plays well into the tune, with its themes of desolation, isolation, loneliness, etc. The bridge is one of the most intense parts of the song, and your cracking wails really play into that angle.

That's when you realize how lucky you were to have such an astute and articulate producer in your corner.  I thought both Brian and Andrew helped take the recording to another level. Sadly, Brian passed away several years ago.  I really appreciated his honesty and occasionally I appreciated his persnickety-ness.  If he didn't like it, he simply wouldn't put up with it.  Both Brian and Andrew were at Carnegie Melon focusing on composition, and their trained ears came in really handy over the course of the recording. 

With Brian gone, Andrew did double duty helping to resurrect and remaster the songs, which brings me to the third part.

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Twenty-seven years had passed since Satori had recorded with Andrew and Brian.  Our masters were on DATs, which fewer and fewer studios can play back for you.  I have no idea where the "original" masters are, but we did have copies of copies. At any rate, we did not have a perfect copy of "Dream Transmission."  It turns out that the best version that we had, had some horrible digital noise towards the end.  Analog distortion and noise can sometimes be nice, but digital noise is horrible, and that meant the only ending we had was from an analog cassette. 

While losing a pristine copy of your original recording is bad, this became an opportunity.  For years, I had always heard backing vocals on the song, and a section towards the end where the song would move transmute itself until returning to its original incarnation, so I saw this as an opportunity.  I added some acoustic guitars, and other sound-effects to bridge the gap from the original master to the casette version.  

If you were a fan of the original recording, I hope this version isn't too much of a departure, but adds a little something that makes it worth listening to again after all these years. 

Wednesday, November 11, 2020

Satori: Mercury




There are a lot of questions about "Mercury" , like what the title has to do with the song.  As engrossed as I was in mythology, the title has to do with the element, though I can't tell you precisely why. This was a period in my songwriting, where I wrote on the edge of consciousness.  The song sprang-forth fully formed like Athena, and I sang it with conviction, but what does it all add up to?

Bands like Slint and Fugazi had seduced me with their lyrical opacity.  I don't know if it was the goal to bury meaning in obscurity, but that was certainly the effect.  At any rate, I strongly recommend that you try to unravel the meaning of the song, because I feel you would be rewarded for doing so, but I don't think my doing so would be any help...


When the band first started playing the song, it was loud and aggressive.  When we went in to record the song for the record Brian and Andrew gave our arrangement a thumbs down, so the night after we tried a take of it, we sat around with acoustic guitars trying to re-arrange it.  I guess we liked the vibe of the song on acoustics, because that's how we recorded it the next day.  

We began tracking the song by recording a layer of shaker tracks first, which in retrospect was a little crazy.  While the technology existed, we didn't record any of the songs to a click.  Brian may have tried to get us to do it, but we didn't think we needed it, and I think most of the songs were well-rehearsed enough that we didn't need to (and didn't have time to) record tracks one by one anyway.  

At any rate, after we got our shaker tracks, we recorded the guitars and bass, and then added Dan playing just toms on the track.  All the vocals were recorded later (which turned out to be a bad idea, but I'll get to that in another post).  At any rate, a good song can't be tied down to a particular arrangement. 

I sit in my rooms and I plan my riots
I know the walls are coming down soon
I burn a candle, my only diet
I lay my soul to the bludgeoning tune
There is a voice in the empty quiet
Beyond the stars, beyond the moon
There is a pull, and I won't deny it
Pulls off my flesh and opens my wounds.

Here is my hand, it's an invitation
To escape this grip that's dragging us down
Make no mistake: this is no liberation
We won't embrace that risk-free sound
You must abandon that familiar scene
Open your eyes, 'cause there's no going back
Don't imagine the break will be clean
Tonight's the night, we begin the attack.

You say you don't care, but I know that it's there
The lingering beast that cries for release
The answer is clear, your imprisoned by fear,
'Cause it's bigger than you and it's bigger than 
You say you don't care, but I know that it's there
The lingering beast that cries for release
The answer is clear, your imprisoned by fear,
'Cause it's bigger than you and it's bigger than you

Tonight's the night the struggle commences
And tonight's the night, the struggle will die
It's nothing more than an attack on the senses
But don't be afraid, 'cause you understand why
It's all a part of the tension you feel
It's the last time you'll be able to choose
Let it sink in and know that it's real
Give it away, you've got nothing to lose

You say you don't care, but I know that it's there
The lingering beast that cries for release
The answer is clear, your imprisoned by fear,
'Cause it's bigger than you and it's bigger than 
You say you don't care, but I know that it's there
The lingering beast that cries for release
The answer is clear, your imprisoned by fear,
'Cause it's bigger than you and it's bigger than you.