Gear Geeking

So you want to know what else I have in the old home studio since I mentioned my Korg 32 track and KRK Rokits? Yeah, everyone figured out it was the Korg D-3200 pretty easily. It is, after all, the only hard disk 32 track I’m aware of, and it has been around for a number of years. So stop patting yourself on the back.

What else? I’ve looked at and sampled a number of mics over the years. Electro-voice, CAD, Audio Technica and Olympus microphones. I’ve had good results with all, but the mics I use most are a number of road worn Shures (57s and 58s), some hard working and inexpensive AKGs that have a bit of a hotter signal than the Shures (and an on/off switch) and some budget condensors from MXL. Thankfully the Korg provides phantom power for the MXLs so I can get some old school warmth once in a while.

Happy Noises

Up until a couple weeks ago I was spending a lot of time in the ol’ home studio again. I got wrapped up in a whole other, non-musical project, but I’m slowly circling back in to the rock and roll. I am so loving my home studio. I shopped around a lot in the past couple years to upgrade a variety of my studio components. My core, a digital hard disk recorder with 32 tracks was the biggest decision. I considered a number of machines with different features and such, but it was the choice, hands down, for what I needed to do.

The other components that I really wrestled with were monitors. I had a little amp and studio monitor set from Samson that was OK, but I wanted something really clean and honest. I looked at JBL, Alesis and Gemini Speakers, but eventually settled on these KRK Rokits. Man I love my little yellow-coned devils. They are as clean and true as anything I could have hoped for.

Up In Smoke

In my recent pseudo-romantic ramblings about pre-bought lingerie and preferred anniversary gifts, I may have missed something. It seems that after the age of 40 some men (and let me emphasize this with repetition and all caps) SOME MEN look for something other than spousal intimate apparel. An expensive watch even. One friend simply stated la flor dominicana. So, apparently a good cigar trumps good lovin’?

Again, let me emphasize the SOME MEN aspect. I mean, I’m sure a good cigar is lovely and all, but… well, I don’t watch a lot of sports either. Could there be a connection?

All Sizes

You know, thinking about that last post and the pre-purchased lingerie, I have a flood of thoughts. I mean, on the one hand, when I think “find an anniversary gift for a man“, I can’t help but think about a lingerie-clad wife. I mean, let’s face it, give most married men a choice between a watch, a tie, or his wife in sexy unmentionables and…well, I don’t think there will be a lot of mentioning. If you know what I mean.

After all, as Billy Bragg said, marriage is when we admit our parents were right.

One Size Fits Most

When I was in High School I had a friend with a bit of lingerie. It wasn’t anything too racy, but a bit of black lace. It was for the girl he would eventually date. And to tell the truth, I knew a few girls back then who would have been willing to try it on, you know? The funny thing, the thing that always stuck with me, is that he had the sexy undies beforethe girl. I mean, where is the romance there. What if he, God forbid, fell for a chunky girl? No way she would fit into the lingerie corsets bit of something something he’d procured…who knows where.

Somewhere…

It always amuses me when sites use targeted geographic advertising. Since I live in a somewhat rural location, the only high speed access option outside of Pentagon level satellite service (requiring a Pentagon level budget to finance) is cable. Our provider has a few hubs that we get routed through, depending on general volume. I won’t go into level of service (or lack thereof) at this point, but what I find interesting is the ads that certain sites serve me based on the hub. I can meet lonely singles or find a barbershop or check movie times or browse menus for all sorts of distant towns. And that wouldn’t be such a big deal if the ads weren’t so poorly written as to make assumptions about my proximity to these services. And since I’m not in the mood to drive 50 or 60 miles to get my dog groomed (not mention that I don’t have a dog) it makes the advertiser seem like a bit of a doofus.

When I VPN to work it gets even better because I may be connecting through the network hub of any one of several offices we have around the country. So I get so-called targeted messages like great barbecue in San Antonio, local house cleaning services Cary NC or best babysitters in Norfolk. Technology – ain’t it grand.

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Lessons

A few years ago I gave guitar lessons. Quite a few years, in fact. In that time period I recall a few basic platitudes I developed. One was that you are either born with a natural strum or you aren’t. If you’ve got it, you can spend a couple weeks learning open chords and barre chords, and before you know it, you’re rocking out Crazy Train. If you don’t have that natural strum, however, you’re looking at months and months and maybe years of practicing rhythm and you’re lucky if you can bang out a rough Wild Thing.

One of the most common topics of conversation with my various students in those days was the differences between electric guitars. And it’s no surprise, really. When you’ve embraced the instrument and become a die-hard guitar player and lover, you tend to forget that to anyone who is a music lover without being a musician, particularly a guitarist, guitars are basically colorful shapes that produce sound. But the nuances of body shape and style, pickups configuration, amp selection… these are pretty meaningless details to the non-player.

So when the topic turned to different styles of electrics I usually simplified the discussion to start with. Putting aside a lot of the finer points and details about specialty builders, I would say there are two primary types of guitars to consider. There are the slab style stratocaster-types, and there are the hollow and semi-hollow styles like Les Paul and ES models, most often associated with legendary manufacturer, Gibson.

Now I know everyone brings up the SG and Firebird and other solid body models from Gibson. And yes, I know Fender has made some hollow and semi-hollow models. But remember, this is a simplification, and I was talking to people with little knowledge of these things. at least at the time.

There are a lot of different schools of thought on which style is better, and really, such a designation is kind of silly. The reality is that different styles of guitars are appropriate for different styles of playing, and the sonic results speak to the choice. Of course, aesthetics are important too. I recognize that we’re talking about rock and roll here. Brian Setzer playing a strat just doesn’t offer the right visual, you know?

As my playing and tastes have evolved over the years, I’ve slowly moved away from the solid, slab-body styles. I’ve never been a strat man. The models I’ve picked up always seemed to have a mushy neck with oversized frets. But I’ve been playing my original Kramer Pacer for more than 20 years. But over time I’ve moved away from the controlled, metal oriented blast from the Pacer to something more open with the teeniest bit of feedback-y sloppiness that I can only seem to pull from a semi-hollow.

So, while I never would have said I was a Fender man, I definitely gravitated toward the solid bodies in the old days. But now, when I crank to 11, I find that I’m usually reaching for my semi-hollow Dearmond Starfire before anything else.

And it looks SWEET too.

Wardrobe!

You know something that’s missing from contemporary music? I mean, besides meaningful lyrics, competent unprocessed vocals, non-derivative guitar work and original creative ideas? Yes, you’ve got it. There are no good rock shirts anymore.

These days it seems the only rockabilia you see is 60s psychedelia, 80s metal and the latest Bieber clone. Most of the kids wearing AC/DC shirts have probably never heard Ride On, and don’t get me started on the Grateful Dead rehashes. If you were born after Jerry died, slip into your Kelly Clarkson eco-tee and zip your lip.

Personally, I miss the funny t-shirts of the 90s like “This is not a Fugazi T-shirt” and anything All-roy. I remember Sebadoh used to sell shirts that were Sebadoh graphics screened over over used Salvationb Army t-shirts. You could get a Go Huskies/Sebadoh shirt or an Earth Day 1994/Sebadoh shirt or (if you were the luckiest person alive) a Sade/Sebadoh shirt. How cool would THAT be?

Is this a crisis?

It’s funny… a little more than ten years ago I was single and recording and working in New York City. I didn’t worry about carbs and blood pressure and this type of insurance. Now I have 3 kids, I can’t remember the last time I played out and my health is in the crapper. This last bit is mostly due to faulty genetics, but still…

And where did all the time go?

But that’s why I’m on this new project. I’m trying, at least in some small way, to get back into it. I’ve been on a run in the basement with loud guitars and pretty acoustics and the old drum machine spitting out beats that actually seem to have merit. Be prepared to open your ears, dear friends. New tunes are coming soon.

Gettin’ a new band together

The kids are getting there. Seriously. I have a six year old starting to hold a consistent drumbeat. And my nine year old is rocking his new trumpet. Maybe there’s a kickass ska band in the future. The niner even suggested inviting his sax-playing compatriot into the ranks. Damn, son. That sounds like the start of a real horn session.

So while other folks are looking for easy songs on guitar for their pre-teens, I’m going to start thinking about charts for some old school two-tone brass and percussion. Not too shabby in the modern age. The Jonas Brothers can kiss my grits, and Bieber can cry himself to sleep in the back room.