Monday, August 10, 2009

On Demand.

Had a strange gig on Saturday.

We decided to pull out a bunch of old songs (mistakes!) and record the gig (self-conscious!) for future reference. The resulting first set was pretty bad, thankfully we forgot about the laptop recording in the corner and played some good sets after.

Personally, just went to show how often it's easier to perform when you're not thinking about what you're actually doing. Muscle memory, auto-pilot, something or other. I wonder how many other things I do would turn out better if I just didn't think about it? Writing for one, that's proven!

In other sensory news, there's a strong breeze blowing through the windows, and the puppies are clambering all over the couch to get as much of it as possible. All those smells, it must be like puppy-cinema for them.

-Anthony


i like the bit when they blow stuff up

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