Work has recommenced on I Speak Machine. It was decided after the Cargo show that she needed one more dusting of “beauty” to sooth the forehead of the dark hurricane that overtakes the 2nd half of the story. And I feel it now has a sweeter dimension.
Enjoying the clouds here at home as well…makes it easier to write, yes?
Anyway. I’ve been fortunate enough to compose a sweet, melancholic piece entitled “Death She Said” which features male vocals from a longtime musical hero of mine, a profoundly talented and unique composer…on this he’s lent his lovely voice. You’ll see.
Onward…I’ve used Paulstretch a little in this tune, but the majority of the workload has extended to my Farfisa for her fuzz and my Moog (“Suzie”) for a blanket of warmth. It gets cold inside I Speak Machine.