Things I learned today:
From my trip to the local small recording studio.
1. It's a different kind of intensity to playing in front of an audience, but kind of fun too.
2. When you suggest to the engineer that he mike up your practice amp, and he decides to take a direct feed instead, don't just assume he knows what he is doing and let him get on with it.
3. When you tell him the reverb is coming from the amp, so he says he'll add some reverb in post-production, don't just assume you'll like the way it will work out.
4. When the engineer says there's a bit of hiss, don't just assume this is negligible amounts.
5. When you tell him that you can remove hiss afterwards by sampling a silent portion in Amadeus II, don't just assume that he will therefore leave a nice silent portion at the start or end of each track for you to sample. (And don't bother to look for silent bits in the middle of tracks - the excessive reverb will take care of those for you!)
Weird thing is, when he was playing back bits of the recording in the studio, it sounded really good!
6. Forty minutes of studio time equates to about ten minutes of recording.
7. Public playing is just like public speaking - talk slower and leave longer pauses than you imagine necessary, you tend to go faster than you think - it's the adrenaline, I imagine.
8. Soundproofed, acoustically neutral rooms are a great place to play.
9. Apparently I [i]can[/i] hit notes. Engineer guy and I agreed on which was the good take of In The Potting Shed.
So, lots of fun and a worthwhile experience. Bit of a shame I didn't come away with anything fit for public consumption, but hey ho.
From my Halloween party gig.
1. Just because you spent twenty five minutes setting up sound, lighting, costume, don't expect anyone to go out of their way to make sure you actually have time to perform. After all, it's not like they're paying for your services.
On the positive side, while the little ones were elsewhere I had a lovely time warming up in the company of a venerable couple who were most taken by the theremin, and my ability to play it. Apparently I am far better than modern "music". (You could hear the quotes. I figure they meant pop music.)
Kind of came to an interesting end when some of the younger party-goers came in. Theremins are far too interesting when you're five. I'm thinking that before the next time I'll invest in a portable shark-infested moat.
And after everyone had gone, I played Happy Birthday to an audience of one - the Birthday girl. She was utterly enthralled.
Made it all worthwhile. :-)