| Aug. 7th, 2004 @ 07:14 pm Phoenix, Arizona |
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Mood:  bouncy
Sound: dave matthews band -- crush
had a bit of a surreal moment today. i got a call from biolum, explaining how they want to rush-release the "dead skin" single by September 1st, and if i knew what i wanted on it.
i had just finished soundcheck, so my head wasn't exactly the most... complete. ironically, i did "dead skin" for the soundcheck (along with "stupid girl")... and i had to check my notebook to see if there were any songs that had to go on there...
the turn of events: - "how incredibly soon do you need my answer, isobel?" - "uh..." - "you need it right now, don't you, isobel?" - "i'm sorry, mr. kamen..." - "i know, isobel, i know. fuck, ok, give me 10 minutes."
she didn't want me to get off the phone; i can hear it in her voice... she's afraid she'll never get me back. she's one of six people who have my cellphone number, and she's convinced i'll change it on her. isobel is very sweet, but a bit on the schizo-cat side.
i go to sonja with the notebook. "help me! now!"
we look... "uh, no... no... did we release that yet? oh... right... track 4 on the album... oh, i like that one... shit, did we record this yet? dammit... casey! can you record on that thing right now? we need to fake a demo! ok, ok, ok... fine... ummm... who the fuck wrote that?!"
unfortunately, it looks like it's got to be something already done. and this is insane; this is no way to release an inspired piece of musical legacy! did john lennon ever get calls with people screaming "mr. lennon, quick, we need a b-side for 'imagine!' do you think we could put the same beatbox from your last single on it and make it a theme or something? no-- it's conceptual! mr. lennon... please stop hitting me!"
i call back isobel.
- "isobel." - "yes, mr. kamen!" i sense relief in her voice. - "i'm sorry." - "oh, mr. kamen..." she's feeling queasy. - "i don't think i have a song already recorded to put on there." - "oh..." yep, her spleen's pounding. - "yeah, i'm gonna have to wait and get to a recording studio." - "oh..." i've killed the woman. - "if it helps, i think i've got the songs in mind, though." - "oh?" life support... i think i got a heartbeat. - "yeah, i just need to touch up some arrangements with the others." - "oh." we're losing her again! - "i'll call you tomorrow." - "okay..." sorry, ladies and gentlemen... we did the best we could.
and what's that you say? we have a show to do now?! by golly! |