There used to be a time when waking up at 4:30 would cause me to vomit for most of the day. For some bizarre reason I don’t have that problem anymore. In fact, it doesn’t bother me in the slightest. I make some coffee, call my Dad (who wakes up at 4am religiously), and then start my reading. There used to be a time not so long ago that I went to bed at 4:30 on a regular basis. Not so much anymore.
Maybe it has to do with leaving the city. Out here 8 o’clock tends to feel like midnight, your eyes get heavy, bed seems like a fantastic idea. As the months have passed a big part of me feels like I should have made this move a long time ago. Until I moved here I hadn’t lived in a house since 1988, so the change was initially far more drastic than I thought it would be. But as I got used to it I began to realize that it was something that I should have done a long time ago for a lot of different reasons – it’s less stressful an atmosphere, the boys have a real yard for the first time in their lives, and this space is filled with a new creative energy that has me chomping at the bit to start writing again – which is strange being that I just finished recording a record. But being that the new album won’t be out until later this year I’ll have some time on my hands, which will only lead to me eventually cracking and beginning the demoing process all over again.
As far as Vancouver is concerned I am extremely happy with it. I’ll not deny that it was probably the most laborious undertaking since the band broke up, and that I have spent the last few weeks with my head far too inside the mixes for my own good, but in the end that’s what extra ears are for – to tell you that you’re being far too critical and to just relax.
As I’ve said in the past, I truly despise the mixing process. I’m one of those people that has a horrible habit of recording walls of sound and then gets extremely frustrated when everything isn’t as clear as a bell. Perhaps that’s why I enjoyed playing acoustically so much – there’s no bullshit involved, just you and a guitar. The new record isn’t one that, for the most part, is easily translated acoustically, which has me contemplating seriously delving into that realm with regards to new material. The tour for Vancouver is something that I am certainly looking forward to, don’t get me wrong, but I’ll never claim that the two years that I spent playing by myself weren’t the most enjoyable of my career. Mind you, the lads that I play with now are the most affable, talented, and hilarious characters that I’ve ever worked with, so touring with them ain’t bad by any means.
Anyway, off to get another cup of coffee and do some more reading. Enjoy your Sunday.

March 22, 2009 

