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New Project Alert – Twitcaps: Watching the World

May 10, 2009 : Watching the World : Watching the World

There’s a good reason why I haven’t posted anything for a couple of weeks. I’ve been pouring every last ounce of time and attention into my new project, I’m calling Twitcaps.

Twitcaps allows you to view every image being posted on Twitter, by all users, in real-time. You can then choose to re-tweet the image, or “capture” it, which is my fancy term for the ability to favorite an image. When you capture the image, what does is copy the image and use your twitter login to save this copy to TwitPics.

Here’s an example of why this is so cool. Imagine that the original tweeter somewhere down the line deletes their photo from If you’ve earlier captured it via Twitcaps, then you have a stored copy of it that you are able to control at your whim. The implication is that you can feel confident in linking the picture to other sites / blogs / social bookmarking services.

You can sign up for the Open Beta @ It should be launched and publicly available next week (May 11 – May 15).

Stick around, I’ll be back to Transhuman Highway very shortly.



April 28, 2009

I’ve seen the hits spike in the past couple of days, probably due to a self-link in a comment over on Metafilter (how diabolically sneaky of me). If you’re just dropping in, welcome.

The past week has flown by and I haven’t posted anything new, so this is just a note to let you know some of the (hopefully) cool stuff I’m working on. Blogs of the following titles are in-progress:

Accidental Influences and Unintended Plagiarisms
Song: Star Baby
Alternate Tunings Are Like Brussels Sprouts (They’re good for ya!)
Soundtracks from Unflimed Motion Pictures

Tonight’s my designated drinking / writing night, so I expect to finish off the first on the list along with the finest/cheapest wine I can come by. It shall not be packaged in a box, it shall come from a bottle. The bottle shall not be plastic, it shall be made of glass. The wine will not be white, it will be red. It shall not be gulped straight from the bottle, it shall be poured into a proper wine glass and then gulped. It will likely have a screw-off cap, or rubber cork.


Song: Second Law

April 21, 2009

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Second Law (2009) [Download]

I love working with VSTi’s. They provide a cheap (sometimes free) alternative to packing my studio space with a bunch of expensive instruments that I can’t afford and I don’t really know how to play anyway. Sure, the real thing sounds better, and if you have the luxury of easy access to hardware analog synths and grand pianos, you’d be foolish not to use them.

I don’t own a piano. Can’t play piano. But I want to learn.

This song started with a simple idea to piece together a few chords on the piano and see what would come of it. I’d sit at my console with no preconceived notion of a song, and use the DAW as a songwriting tool, starting with the piano — in this case, the TruePiano VSTi that comes with Cakewalk Sonar 8.

TruePiano is modeled (not sample-based), doesn’t sound great, but it loads quickly and plays lag-free. If I came up with something worth keeping, I could always replace it with a nice sounding sampled piano like NI’s Akoustik Piano.

This is one of those songs that, because I’m writing it at the console, never comes out as a proper demo. I create the song in layers, first laying the foundation (piano, here), then adding on rhythm or melodic instruments in iterative passes.

After I sufficiently nail the foundation, I’ll start working the rhythm and melodic tracks in an improvisational manner. I usually need 4 or 5 takes before I collect a decent vocabulary of runs, notes, vamps, etc., to piece into a coherent part.

Then, it’s just a matter of iterating over all the tracks to tighten and further define the specifics of the performances.

I pounded out a few repetitions of the chords on the piano and then copied them across 4 minutes of time, so what we’re looking at is a chord structure that doesn’t really change for the length of the song. This could be really boring, or maybe I could get away with crafting different parts by changing up the instrumental arrangement in certain sections. I’m not so hot at improvising at the keyboard, so I decided to just work with what I had.

Next up, I plugged in my Epiphone Dot, direct, and ran it through Amplitube 2, American Tube Clean preset with some Spring Reverb dialed up. I worked on some melodic lines for the intro and got a good taste of what a solo section might sound like.

I’m a big fan of guitar wankery. When it comes to my own playing, I can’t wait to get to the solo, and I have to restrain myself from wedging a solo in every last song.

Coming to have a strong feel for the melodic guitar part so early in the process seemed to predetermine that the song would be split into two symmetrical parts, divided by an instrumental break in the middle. I don’t know why I made this decision, and it only seems like a conscious decision in hind sight. Regardless, it is now an inviolable boundary of the song. Everything must fit into the container as it has been defined.

When it came time to put some lyrics to paper, I had two blocks of lyrics that began to take shape iteratively as I improvised vocals over the piano parts.

The loss of days
Makes you want to be mine
Our love is urgent, now

It’s good to be our generation
Think how the wretches before us
Lost their minds

Time is the issue. Metaphorically in the sense of it slipping away, and literally in the sense that now is always the latest point in time.

It reminded me of Isaac Asimov’s 1956 short story The Last Question which is concerned with our perception of forever, the universe’s inexorable march toward maximum entropy, and the human preoccupation with reversing the process.

Asimov’s story is told as a series of vignettes, through the eyes of our distant descendants, each one more chronologically advanced than the last. They ask the same questions and struggle with the same inevitabilities, despite the ever expanding scope of their computational powers.

Excerpt from The Last Question:

It was a nice feeling to have a Microvac of your own and Jerrodd was glad he was part of his generation and no other. In his father’s youth, the only computers had been tremendous machines taking up a hundred square miles of land. There was only one to a planet. Planetary ACs they were called. They had been growing in size steadily for a thousand years and then, all at once, came refinement. In place of transistors had come molecular valves so that even the largest Planetary AC could be put into a space only half the volume of a spaceship.

…and, a few paragraphs later…

“So many stars, so many planets,” sighed Jerrodine, busy with her own thoughts. “I suppose families will be going out to new planets forever, the way we are now.”

“Not forever,” said Jerrodd, with a smile. “It will all stop someday, but not for billions of years. Many billions. Even the stars run down, you know. Entropy must increase.”

I continued writing lyrics, and as I laid pen to paper (and voice to mic), my focus became ever more narrow, zeroing in on a more literal interpretation of the story. My creative process had been hijacked! A viral infection, I say!

The result is I’m unhappy with the song after the instrumental break — the entire second half seems mediocre. I think the lyrics are far too literal and artless. I need to re-write them.

I could be one of those people
Living my life for a moment
Out of time

The loss of days
Makes you want to be mine
Our love is urgent, now

It’s good to be our generation
Think how the wretches before us
Lost their minds

Souls were never
Meant to be frozen in time
They have all expired, now

We wish that they were around
But now they’re gone
And that is such a shame

I guess I’m one of those people
Never did think that we’d run out
Of our time

Forever’s not
The sort of word to be kind
We’re all convergent, now

Don’t be afraid when the end comes
Entropy’s fated to claim us
In good time

Mother Nature’s not the sort
To be kind
Our love’s emergent, now

We wish we could be around
To watch us fall
And it would be OK

I tracked a first pass at the lead and background vocals after the lyrics were written. I didn’t want to do too much processing at this point because I felt the lyrics may change and my vocal performances are usually the last part to be set in stone. I double tracked the lead and background vocals with some delay on the second tracks of both, to enhance the feel during subsequent performances.

Next up, drums. I used the Toontrack Vintage kit, which is my favorite default for working out a drum part. I have a sneaking suspicion I’ll try out some of the Addictive Drums Vintage presets before all is said and done. I laid a kick and snare in one take and then some high-hats in a second take, which, you’ll notice, lose the time on several occasions. I must’ve been a fur piece into a bottle of dark, red wine at this point, and the darker the better — the buzz, not the performance. =)

I plugged my Rickenbacker 4001 bass (the one in my blog logo) directly into the Firewire 410, and ran it through the Amplitude Ampeg bass amp sim, don’t remember which amp at the moment. I was able to mostly define the notes I want to play, but I’ll have to wait until my next pass at the drums to tighten up the groove here. I’m not quite catching that kick a lot of the time and I don’t know if it’s the kick’s fault or the bass.

A good idea at this point might have been to tighten the drums and bass, but I lost interest in the fundamental rhythm tracks momentarily, and moved on, adding some more melodic flavors. I wanted the retro-futuristic, warm sounds of an analog synth.

One of my goals for this album is to spin tales that seem, on the surface, far removed from the concerns of our daily existence, but that are rooted, however obliquely, to some relatable emotional truth. The things that we’ll never leave behind, no matter how far we stray from our biological bootstraps.

I was looking for sounds that are synthetic imitations of the organic, and I had two previous synth touchstones in mind.

Eons of synth coronet carved these dunes

Eons of synth coronet carved these dunes

1) The delay-drenched synth coronets (originally an ARP, I believe) from Pink Floyd’s Shine On You Crazy Diamond. I had always imagined the back cover of that album, with the invisible man in the desert, as the backdrop for the beginning of Shine On. The coronets sound of the wind, shaping the dunes on a geological timescale, condensing the eons, bringing us to the point where the narrative begins.

I found mine in Arturia’s Moog Modular V VSTi.

Life forms are full of noxious gasses

Life forms are full of noxious gasses

2) I really liked the tactile quality of the soupy, gurgling, aquatic synth sounds throughout Ween’s album, The Mollusk, particularly the flatulence of The Golden Eel. A gutteral burp, signifying life.

I didn’t quite find the same sound. I latched onto a hivey buzz kind of sound with a bit of the lower gurgling I was looking for. I found it in the z3ta+ synth that comes with Sonar 8.

Next steps: Finalize the second-half lyrics. Tighten the groove. Re-record the vocals.

I’m gonna skip the track-by-track breakdown, unless anyone finds that particularly useful or interesting.

Estimated Song Completion: 60%

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Song: The Engineer

April 14, 2009

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The Engineer Demo (2009) [Download]

The seeds for this song, and the entire album, were planted almost a year ago. My experimentation at the time was tending toward dense, heavily electronic and synthesized music. I was writing most of my songs at the console, piece-by-piece inside of Cakewalk Sonar, and starting to feel tapped out creatively. The music was missing something. It all just felt so…cold and synthetic…and though that fit the nature of the lyrics I was writing, I didn’t find it all that interesting to listen to.

It was time for a change in direction. Time to strip it down and get back to what I knew best, using the guitar as my primary songwriting tool.

I’d restrung my acoustic 6-string after a long period of disuse and started strumming the open strings. There’s something about the drone of an open E-string that I’ve always loved. A hypnotic quality that I adore despite the repetitive nature inherent in a droning sound. Something organic, like a pulse.

Fooling around with open strings and some arpeggios in 6/8 time (I think), I came up with 3 different parts that felt like they fit together nicely. The first trickle of lyrics and melody flowed quickly and easily soon afterward.

The Engineer Demo – Deconstructed (2009) [Download]

She was made of polymers
She came along and broke my heart

Her icicle stare turned my blood cold
It tore me apart

Just let me have a crack at it
Oh, let me into your skull

A silly proposition;
That emotions come from the heart

She’s a fountain of life
Sprung from the minds of men
She’s a real work of art
She belongs in a museum

(Round Two. Fight!)

It’s a barometer of our relationship, girl
That we should contantly cuss and fight
For the world

Knowing is half of the battle, like GI Joe says
Let’s get together and conquer the world

Songs usually start out as music for me. Rarely with a melody, more often with the chords, the rhythm, and the changes, and almost never with the lyrics. After I get a skeleton of the song, I’ll start working on a melody and lyrics, filling in the blanks with nonsense words and whatever stream-of-consciousness profanities might dribble out.

Sometimes, it’s like pulling teeth fitting words to music. This one was different. The words came easy. I can’t say that I understood them, but that seems the case with almost everything I write. It starts with instinct, and flows with feeling. To realize any sort of meaning, that must wait until I go back and edit With Intent.

I had already been in a sci-fi headspace, slinging robots and spaceships like a bad episode of The Outer Limits. At first blush, this song seemed to be exploring a similar space.

I put the song down, incomplete, and wrote more music over the next 6 – 8 months.

Now, with some distance, I can see how this one song marked a definite change in direction for me, both musically and lyrically. All of the songs that were to follow seem to have grown naturally from this single starting point.

The Engineer – as I came to call it – was cut from a different cloth than the songs before it, though it shared certain thematic elements with those dense and tedious sci-fi expeditions I’d been lost on. The music had an earthier, folky quality and the lyrics, while still rooted in some far-off future, conveyed a very distinct humanistic perspective that had been missing.

I’d rather not over-explain any particular meaning or concept behind a song because a) it just sounds pretentious and b) it undermines any potential emotional connection I might have with the song. I find it dangerous to know too much about the song when I haven’t yet finished the lyrics. Things may just get a bit too literal, as they have for another song I’m nursing and will write about soon.

The important thing for me to take away is that The Engineer is the prototype for the album, Transhuman Highway.

Next steps are to finalize the structure of the song and finish the lyrics. After that I will find an acceptable metronomic drum beat and start tracking the guitar parts.

Session Notes

Since this is just a demo, there’s nothing particularly exciting going on here. The chorus vocals get a little bit pitchy, but I’m OK with that right now. Let it serve as a lesson that you must know precisely which notes you’re trying to sing before the noise leaves your throat. This sounds like common sense, but I struggle with it daily.

I recorded 2 tracks live, one each for the vocals and guitar, so there will be some bleed-through on the mics. Most of the time I prefer this as long as the signals are kept in-phase. The vibe on the vocals is usually much better for me if I can play my main instrument while I’m singing. My time-keeping sometimes suffers, though, so it’s a tradeoff and really depends on the song.

The microphones were run directly into a Firewire 410 audio interface. No compression or any effects were applied beyond a low-shelf EQ on the vocals to roll-off some boom from the low-end.

  • Track 1: Rhythm Guitar – Tacoma 6-String Acoustic via M-Audio Aries condenser mic – panned 35% left
  • Track 2: Vocals via Audio Technica AT4040 Cardioid Condenser mic – panned 5% right
  • Track 3: Guitar Fills (overdub) – Tacoma 6-String Acoustic via M-Audio Aries condenser mic – panned 35% right

The Deconstruction track was recorded with the same setup, except I used my girlfriend’s Little Martin LXM for the guitar track. It’s a fine instrument made for cute little girl hands. I like to strum around on it when I’m sitting on the couch or out on the front porch. This will be used frequently for quick and dirty demos, I predict.

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What is Transhuman Highway?

April 11, 2009

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My name is Jonathan and I’m a Home Recording Enthusiast.

As long I can remember, I’ve been infatuated with the pure joy of pressing record, making some noise, and then playing it back. I got my first boom-box when I was 5 and I vividly recall the hours of entertainment generated by recording the Jonny Griggs Show. My favorite episode is either Interview With Grandpa or Fart, during which I repeat the word fart with every possible variation of vocal inflection for 15 minutes.

I’m not ashamed to admit that my forays into recording have barely advanced beyond Fart in the intervening years. But then, I AM blogging this, so I suppose a certain lack of shame is implicit.

Oh sure, I wasted lots of tape in my teen years, recording my first tentative steps on guitar using a Tascam 4-track, but those were no more than the musical equivalent of doodles in a high-school notebook. The ability to record multiple tracks and play along with the ones I had just recorded, now that was, conceptually, a quantum leap. I was hooked for life.

My fascination migrated to the digital realm when I started messing around with DAWs and VSTis in the late 90s, but, again, this involved little more than pressing record, making noise, and listening to the results. There was a boundless curiosity to be sure, but very little know-how for achieving the preconceived sonic results I imagined before I hit record.

On the surface, it may seem like I have years of solid experience under my belt, but I’d still consider myself an absolute novice when it comes to do-it-yourself music production. For example, it’s only in the last year or two that I understood what a compressor is and why you would ever want to use one. EQ? Aren’t those the little sliders on the front of a fancy stereo system you fiddle with to crank the bass?

So, here I am.

I want to create something. A work. An album. Not necessarily something great, but something unique to me and freestanding and, most importantly, something finished.

I’ve got this idea that blogging the process of writing and recording an album will serve as a kind of contract with myself to follow it through to completion. If I make the commitment to write some journal entries and accumulate a body of text, cranking out something more tangible than – but directly related to – the formless soup of music swimming through my skull, then maybe I’ll be encouraged to continue trying to translate that mental music, even when the going gets rough and unproductive.

No doubt there will be digressions, though it is my intent to keep them strictly confined to the realm of music and home audio production. I will post very basic demos and I will post completed songs, surely, but we’ll also probably end up with some not-so-artful photographs of empty wine bottles next to my Ricky bass.

And on the subject of content…

All of my original work that is posted on this site is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial 3.0 United States License. That means you’re free to download and use my music however you see fit in any non-commercial context.

I have no aspirations to rock stardom. I have no plans, however delusional or far-fetched, on packaging, distributing, or trying to sell any of the songs I create. I would appreciate a link back or shout out if you post it elsewhere, but I won’t be sending any cease-and-desist letters any time soon for failure to comply.

Won’t you join me for this little experiment? I think it’ll be fun. Feel free to comment, ask questions, tell me I suck, offer tips, advice, encouragement, discouragement. Let’s see how it goes.

I almost forgot. What IS Transhuman Highway? Well, that’s one possible title for the collection of songs I’m putting together. More than that, it’s a common theme I’m shooting for while writing the songs. I’ll dive in deeper in the near future.

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