Montag, 18. Juni 2012


Since 8 am this morning .... drills, hammers, smashing..... so I said: "Fuck it, I'll mix this anyway" until I tried to filter out a frequency in the trumpet section that was actually coming from the kitchen....

I already cut a deal with him, since I got recordings for the next 3 days. He won't work when the musicians are here. So technically I can't complain.... but it's been going on for 2 weeks now.... sometimes until 22:00, every single fucking day.... even Sunday for crying out loud. The sound of the drill is driving me insane ... they're breaking down walls, setting up new pipes in the house...

They got me to the point where I thought about writing a piece called "renovation" using Musique Concrete techniques.... I could have recorded so much of this terror and used it in a "modern" composition. Damn, the exam comission would have been all over this.

And there he goes again. NRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR


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