Jazz Cafe – you may never need to buy another Jazz album. That is, if you’re some compilation-cd buying retard who has no problem with Royksopp being on a fucking jazz album. No, in fact, you will need many, many, many more jazz CDs. And they must be obscure.
Rack and Stack
03 August 2003
Well, that was a weekend and a half. I took it upon myself to rewire my studio.
That makes light of it. I mean, I don’t have a lot of stuff, but even so, twenty odd jack leads, six or seven pieces of equipment, moving it all from one setup to another.
This rearrangement was to accomodate my Powerbook, now running Reason. Anyhow, a couple of hours later, much sweat, many headrushes, lots of bending down… it was all moved over. And (despite some teething troubles), it’s all making wonderful noises. Now, I’m simply waiting to be touched by a creative muse. All very pleasing, though, and the future of good things. It looks like my sampler’s life might be short-lived.