{"id":46,"date":"2010-03-10T22:27:32","date_gmt":"2010-03-11T06:27:32","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/crimeandtheforcesofevil.com\/blog\/?p=46"},"modified":"2016-04-18T22:49:53","modified_gmt":"2016-04-19T05:49:53","slug":"learning-to-play","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/crimeandtheforcesofevil.com\/blog\/2010\/03\/10\/learning-to-play\/","title":{"rendered":"Learning to play"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m learning to play electric bass. I&#8217;m playing a 1961 hollow-body Klira, the type known as a &#8220;McCartney Bass,&#8221; but a different maker; <a href=\"http:\/\/solarbird.livejournal.com\/909864.html\">I&#8217;ve talked about it before<\/a>. I&#8217;m doing it partly because I wanted to poke around at bass &#8211; and it is fun &#8211; but mostly I&#8217;m doing it right now because I need a bassline on several of these songs, and electronic octave-dropping an octave mandolin isn&#8217;t always the right answer.<\/p>\n<p>But it&#8217;s another goddamn skill I get to level up before I can finish <i>Dick Tracy Must Die<\/i>. This is <em>intensely<\/em> frustrating. I&#8217;d built up real studio momentum, and now this new spanner&#8217;s been thrown in the works. Sure, I&#8217;m still recording other things &#8211; &#8220;Artefacts&#8221; is pretty much finished now, minus some technical clean-up; &#8220;Thought You Knew&#8221; is not quite there but close &#8211; but it&#8217;s like an ax got wedged in my brain. It&#8217;s divided attention, where the sum is greater than the parts, but you&#8217;re going at it the backwards way, from the sum <em>to<\/eM> the parts, a loss rather than a gain.<\/p>\n<p>For a couple of weeks there, I was entirely in make-the-recording mode and <em>out of<\/em> figure-out-recording mode, and I <em>liked that<\/em>. I was <em>applying learned skills<\/em> in a pretty serious way. It&#8217;s not that I wasn&#8217;t learning, still; I was. But it was different, in the trying-different-things way rather than the learning-basic-things way. That mode is what got <i>Sketchy Characters<\/i> out the door.<\/p>\n<p>But now I&#8217;m back behind that threshold again, and it feels like swimming in molasses. It&#8217;s not that I&#8217;m not gaining skill at bass; I am. Yesterday, for the first time, I recorded a bassline for &#8220;Thought You Knew&#8221; that I listened to and thought, &#8220;okay, I could edit this into something passable.&#8221; It&#8217;s not passable as-is &#8211; not close &#8211; but there are enough proper bits in it that I could probably hack it into something that sounded okay. Today, I recorded a take that was meaningfully better than yesterday&#8217;s, tho&#8217; still not in the actually-okay range.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s coming, but not quickly enough. Worse, I&#8217;m spending so much time on learning electric bass that I&#8217;ve been neglecting everything else.<\/p>\n<p>And after <i>Dick Tracy Must Die<\/i>, I already have <eM>two more CDs<\/em> worth of material. Next comes the instrumental CD <i>Distractions<\/i> &#8211; that one should at least be easy &#8211; and the follow-up which doesn&#8217;t have a title yet, but <em>does<\/em> have 10 or 11 songs waiting for it. I write a lot faster than I record, and getting what I hear in my head out so you lot can hear it too is <em>so much work<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>I know that eventually I&#8217;ll get past this &#8211; again &#8211; and it&#8217;ll still be work but I&#8217;ll know what I&#8217;m doing, and it&#8217;ll be ten times faster, and sound better, and be easier and and and. I look forward to that time a lot. But right now, that feels like it&#8217;s two centuries away.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m learning to play electric bass. I&#8217;m playing a 1961 hollow-body Klira, the type known as a &#8220;McCartney Bass,&#8221; but a different maker; I&#8217;ve talked about it before. 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