And the hits just keep on coming.
Here’s me being weird and ranting about things nobody else gives a shit about.
I look good in natural light.
I grew up drinking unsoftened water… in other words, water that had a little fluoride added and that was it. All minerals intact. My first experience with softened (in other words, demineralized) water, on a family vacation when I was 5, was quite a shock. It tasted so… wimpy. And insubstantial.
It was the Wonder Bread of water, more or less.
Next up, for those of you who don’t like music, there’s music :
A truly top notch piece from me, in my opinion. Simple, gentle, relaxing, and very pretty. I am especially proud of it because I actually overcame my urge to add elaboration and left well enough alone. The result speaks for itself.
Oh, and I also stepped outside the box in that I used a sound editor to do the fade in and fade out, which means I stretched my mind and my process enough to include an extra step.
Yay for me!
In our next piece, I vent a neurosis :
That whole business is the sort of thing that has been haunting my head for as long as I can remember. I have known I was extraordinary since I was three years old. And well-meaning adults told me that I had a lot of potential.
But because I am fucked up in the head, that just seemed like a looming, crushing obligation to me. The subtle oppression of high expectations, I suppose.
Why am I so afraid of leaving the middle?
More freaking music :
Another delicate, dreamy piece.
I don’t know why I beat myself up over doing so much music. It’s not like it’s low density content that I can just toss off. Each piece takes at least an hour of steady work.
But I will admit, it’s my default thing to do if I don’t feel ambitious enough to do more production=heavy content like some Interpretive Subbing or a Sarcastic Slideshow, but can’t think of anything to talk about either.
So to my overweaning superego, that means I must SUFFER.
Man, I hate that guy.
And the next thing is me talking about the theatre bug :
That time, I had just had the revelations and was able to put them to vid immediately. And I think they are pretty sharp, honestly. I am sure that this purpose gap in the modern world, the inability to feel the meaning of what you do for a living, reaches deep into man areas of our modern civilizations.
Marx called it alienation.
Back to music :
Not everything in this totally works, but I am still pretty happy with it. I am especially glad that I was able to do such a long stretch of solo melody without it being a total nightmare. Most of my pieces are low on that. I don’t know what else to call it… the parts where, if it was being played by an orchestra, it would be a solo.
Sometimes, I really hate being musically subliterate.
Yup. It’s more music!
That’s a pretty rockin’ piece, if I do say so myself. Maybe the flute bits could have been a little quieter, and that ending is pretty weak. But you gotta love that kickass bassline and the way the flute contrasts with it.
You know, I might just be getting good at this music thing. Maybe I should start working on a symphony. Knowing me, my symphony would be like, eight minutes long, tops.
Or maybe even…. dare we say it… NINE.
Up next : Yet more music!
Wow, that part where the sax cuts in is pretty rough. That definitely needs work. I mean, things go more or less okay from that point on, but in the future, I should work on being more critical of these moments before I throw my work up on the web for every Tom whose Dick is Harry on the Internet to see.
But what can I say. Some learn by study, others learn by just doing it a lot.
I do it a lot.
And the next piece of music is… not music! Psych! :
The title is stolen from a trivia book my friend Chris had when I was in college. Today, that type of book would take the form of a “fun facts you might not know” list article, or a site like Mental Floss. But way back when I was a callow youth and dinosaurs roamed the open malls, there was a big market for those sorts of books.
I was quite fond of them myself. I love info-snacking like that. I have a big appetite for knowledge.
Trivia books like those are like a big bowl of popcorn for the mind.
Well, enough verbal content. Time for more goddamned music.
That strings loop always gets stuck in my head.
And it still amazes me that I put this piece of music together without consciously realizing that the string part and the vibraphone parts are playing more or less the same notes.
I just knew they sounded right together. How thrillingly right brained of me!
And for our next selection, you get a nice thick piece of Sarcastic Slideshow :
Gah, I should not be this sleepy at 1:12 pm, especially after drinking a liter of Diet Coke. But sometimes caffiene actually makes me sleepy. That’s just how fucked up my sleep system is.
Maybe when I feel sleepy, I should drink alcohol instead.
Anyhow, where was I? Oh right. I love how snappy the audio captions are in that one. I hope it didn’t go too fast for people. That’s always a worry when someone has to read what’s on the screen while also taking in what you are saying.
And finally, we have…. um…. part 2 of the same thing? :
Oh right! I had so many awesome “bad English” pics that I decided to split them between two videos.
Thank goodness I will never have so much content that I have to split it up ever again.
See you for Part 3, dear readers!
I will talk to you nice people again tomorrow.