In This Issue • 1992 — Recording in a dilapidated house on Capitol Hill • Mercury / Polygram Records • Sequencers and Tape Machines: Recording At Home In The 90s •…
In This Issue • Creating the Director's Cut of my award-winning short film • Beyond the festival run - Re-editing tightens the cutting • Lilly wasn't really dead…or was she? • Getting rid of…
• Why Studio Life is returning after a long silence • What I've been building lately • Why stories matter as much as finished work • A preview of what's ahead
Springtime 1994. I’m sitting at a table with super-diva Donna Summer—in an absurdly expensive Italian restaurant in Manhattan. We're both sampling out-of-this-world spaghetti carbonara and discussing, for 2 hours, what I can and can not put on screen in a…
I never studied music formally but around the age of 6 I did take maybe 3 or 4 piano lessons from a very elderly and very mean lady who liked to slap the tops of my hands if I…
These days there's no reason why you can't record a full blown album in your own bathroom, if you know what you're doing. Actually, I wouldn't try it in a bathroom because there's never enough electrical outlets in there.