Home recordings

3
susanteller wrote:I have recently started just playing around at home recording on my computer.


Right on. Back when I was a lad it was the Trashcan cassette 4-track, but, same old same old. :) Enjoy recording. Keep them, too. There's something really nice about being able to listen to what you were up to 5 or 10 or 15 or 40 years ago.

susanteller wrote:so, anyway, has anyone ever been intimidated by the studio atmosphere?


Nobody, not ever. ;)

No, seriously, I haven't anyway. I've worked with people who were, though they've always made it through the day just fine. One guy once just couldn't play his guitar parts. But that really had nothing to do with being in the studio.

Cheers then!
LVP wrote:If, say, 10% of lions tried to kill gazelles, compared with 10% of savannah animals in general, I think that gazelle would be a lousy racist jerk.

Home recordings

5
Gotta deal with negativity, I suppose. You are what you aspire to be, and the more you keep pounding on the door the more likely you will get through. For the person who said that is not music and those are not graphics arts, headtripper.

The studio looks like it would be an intimidating experience. Thanks for the comments, I will keep them in mind when I am finally in there.
Peace and best,
Susan Teller

Home recordings

6
ANOTHER EXCERPT FROM REALLYREALITY



Ppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn

oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Ppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn

Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

Cccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccc

Ffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Llllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll

Ppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Cccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccc

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

Ttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Llllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll

Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Ttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Cccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccc

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn

Yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu


You have something.
Stockhausen!

Home recordings

7
Susan -

Your "music" is really bad. I hope you continue to be intimidated by recording studios. Maybe one day you will become fearful of microphones. At least you're doing everything on a computer and aren't wasting tape.

On a lighter note, you seem to have "mastered" MS Paint. Your "graphic art" is mind-blowing.

Image
**Do we need the other Chemical Bros. records??

Home recordings

10
MajorEverettMiller wrote:Susan -

Your "music" is really bad. I hope you continue to be intimidated by recording studios. Maybe one day you will become fearful of microphones. At least you're doing everything on a computer and aren't wasting tape.

On a lighter note, you seem to have "mastered" MS Paint. Your "graphic art" is mind-blowing.

Image


I have to agree with Major here. Your work is, as Simon Cowell would say, erm..... Extraordinary.

I would like to add that in recording studios, it is easily possible to die of an electric shock from microphones. Especially studio mics. Mixing desks are especially hazardous too.

Your "art work" is unbelievable.

Who is online

Users browsing this forum: No registered users and 0 guests