Recording Journal, PART 1.
First things first. FOOD. Y'all know you miss hearing about what we eat.
Great news: the old Twisters building on Grace St has shed its skin yet again and burst forth from the chrysalis of "Bagel Czar" to become a junk food hot spot for vegans and t-rexes alike called Strange Matter. They have a sandwich that consists of shredded jackfruit turkey, vegan ham, and 'teese' on French Toast with Syrup. Yeah, not even kidding. So of course, when we weren't in the studio, we took up residence at Strange Matter.
Pistol Bitch, or as a gang-vocalist on such records as The Rage That Guides, by us.
And since we have not had a drummer since Ben, our original drummer, left, our friend Mike Reaves (who plays in a band called Swamp Thing) wrote and is recording with us. In fact, he IS recording us. His recordings are sick. We are stoked.
At the studio, things were tight. James hung out...
and when Mike wasn't pounding away, he hung out...
Being in a band is cool because of the moments we share together.
After recording, we shared some moments with some friends
And all in all, it was a sucessful trip. Pounds were gained, tracks were laid. More soon...