laaa laa la la la. woh woh woh woh wohhh wooohh woh. ah ahh ahhhhh ah. nah nah nah.
back up vocals can be fun!
let's discuss the possibilities!
Since the beginning of pop music, singers/songwriters have been yearning for a way to take their songs and turn them into masterworks. They thought and thought about ways to transform their "pieces of art" into timeless classics and it seemed that all the ideas they tried wouldn't do the trick. They tried adding guitar or synth harmonies, doubletracking instruments, and even doubletracking the lead vocalist. Alas, none seemed to work.
One day, while in the studio recording their newest album, "Return of The Cheese," the bassist from "The Cheese" hummed along to the lead singer's vocal track. "Hot Damn!" exclaimed Paul Mitchell, "that's it!"
"Huh?" Righteous Dude responded.
"Bro, all of my musical career I have been searching for the key to success and greatness as the most totally radical songwriter of all time. And now, I have found the final color to finish my 80's synth-pop painting!" Paul way past psyched. He was stoked and ready to unleash his discovery upon the underground world of synth-pop boppers.
Right away they began recording back-up vocals in all the right places; ooo's and ah's after important phrases in the verse and full blown gang choruses in the chorus.
"Totally radical!" Paul rejoiced. "This rules man."
The Cheese's hit single "This rules man," from the hit record, "Return of The Cheese," in all its back-up-vocal glory, went on to save pop music from bland, un-original, un-awesome purgatory.
So kids,
Next time you record back-up vocals, think of Righteous Dude from The Cheese and be thankful... be thankful.
That story was in fact, 100% not true. But, it was sort of fun.
my band recorded a new song that has back-up vocals in it and it sounds kinda cool.
Friday, November 28, 2008
Thursday, November 6, 2008
let's talk about feelings!

how's everyone, (me and maybe my friend dan who pretends to like my music), doin?
You look nice! Is that a new shirt? Where'd you get it? Ah Man! Is that the new Lagwagon EP?!?1!?! No way dude thats totally radical man!
Uh huh, that is about the exact reaction I had when I saw my bro's dan and eth had bought the new "I think My older Brother Used To Lagwagon" vinyl. We spun it on eth's mum's old record player and really had a good time last night. I love hearing the initial pop and then taking out the liner notes and reading "The Caper's" poetic verse. It's very comforting. Eth and I also thought it was sort of neat that the first song is "b side" cause our band is called "the besides." Pretty good story huh? Yeah I thought you'd like it. Well you may think that this little anecdote about the new lagwagon 12" is unimportant/stupid/without meaning, but it sort of has one. I thought I might just tell you what I thought about it. (I guess it is still unimportant.. who's gonna read this much less take my opinion on it seriously anyway???) Oh well, it's for my enjoyment anyway. so here we go, a record review sleepy style:
"I Think My Older Brother Used To Listen To Lagwagon"
Lagwagon
Fat Wreck Chords
2008
Huh that was pretty official sounding. Cool. So on with the opinion-giving, quasi-informed, boring show! I'll start by saying before I heard this EP, I had low expectations. About a week ago, I read about 3 sentences of a "review" of this record by the popular magazine Alternative Press. It didn't exactly get me stoked on the idea of paying around 9 bucks for 7 songs. They said it didn't quite "thrash like Hoss" back in the glory days of skate punk. Bummer. I have always loved Dave Raun's precision drumming, Flippin' and Rest's dueling guitar harmonies, Jesse's speedy yet thumping bass tone, and of course The Caper's song like poems and instinctual, angry, thrash hymns. I have expected these qualities that make Lagwagon legendary since I first heard "May 16th" playing Tony Hawks Pro Skater as just a little kiddo. Lagwagon has been such a rock in my mountain of musical interest, that when I heard this album may let me down, I was worried.
But, then it started to spin.
The newest Lagwagon recording sounds familiar, but it hits slowly, subtly, and subconsciously. There is something different about this record. It is a little more conservative with the tempo then past efforts, but where it lacks in speed it doubles in heart and emotion. Even if you're hearing this record for the first time, it feels like a familiar friend, or maybe even your favorite book to read with your warm drink of choice in a cozy chair. It's indescribable how a band playing for 20 years can put out a record with enough of the familiar stuff you love and just enough new stuff too make it feel like the first time you heard them. But , that's Lagwagon. So don't listen to what the critics say, don't even listen to what I say, check it out for yourself, the whole album is on Lagwagon's myspace to listen to.
See if you agree with me. Maybe you will maybe not. Just don't sit there and let someone tell you what's good and what isn't. Listen for yourself. My older brother never listened to Lagwagon, but Tony Hawk did and I'm pretty glad I think Tony Hawk video games are sick.
Also My band has been writing some more songs which is pretty exciting for me, and hopefully you'll like us too.
Peace and Have FUN!
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
see below..
goddamnit.
i'm half an hour late to my first morning class and i don't think i'm gonna go. i don't know whats up with me. i have been oversleeping and being late to nearly every class. and now i'm way too late to go to harmony. i feel like such a sloth. i have been hanging out with this girl who's very responsible, punctual, and cares-about-school-ual, (much unlike me), and she's gonna be pissed when she finds i didn't go to that class.
who cares, that class is pretty dumb anyway. i could learn everything we need to by just reading the book. the prof stands up there and tells us stroies of when he used to play in a jazz band in new york city. now don't get me wrong that is pretty sick, but i'm not spending money on this college class for story time. teach me something! help me understand this better! maybe sometime after class you could tell us about how it used to be.
oh well.
in my last blog i told you i don't believe in capital letters. well i guess what i meant is that i don't think any words are more important than any other words. who cares.
well i'm gonna get to working on homework for my 10 o'clock class. hopefully i won't fall asleep, because i won't go if i do.
i'm half an hour late to my first morning class and i don't think i'm gonna go. i don't know whats up with me. i have been oversleeping and being late to nearly every class. and now i'm way too late to go to harmony. i feel like such a sloth. i have been hanging out with this girl who's very responsible, punctual, and cares-about-school-ual, (much unlike me), and she's gonna be pissed when she finds i didn't go to that class.
who cares, that class is pretty dumb anyway. i could learn everything we need to by just reading the book. the prof stands up there and tells us stroies of when he used to play in a jazz band in new york city. now don't get me wrong that is pretty sick, but i'm not spending money on this college class for story time. teach me something! help me understand this better! maybe sometime after class you could tell us about how it used to be.
oh well.
in my last blog i told you i don't believe in capital letters. well i guess what i meant is that i don't think any words are more important than any other words. who cares.
well i'm gonna get to working on homework for my 10 o'clock class. hopefully i won't fall asleep, because i won't go if i do.
Sunday, September 14, 2008
pat's
hello there,
i could introduce myself and tell of my personality, likes, dislikes, body specifications and whatnot, but i believe the best way to get to know who i am is by looking through a window into my everyday life. holden caulfield-style. so, say good bye to this quasi-introductory, explanatory shit and let's get to what's really important.
i'm sitting in a dorm room being interrogated by fluorescent lights. my head-piece carries a large pair of studio headphones that my best friend ethan gave me when he bought pro-tools. ethan records our friends playing music and some of it comes out kinda cool. he also records my band (in which he also plays), the besides. myspace.com/thebesides1340 . check it out if you want to. you may like it if you're into the new punk with a little rock and roll flavor music that we kids seem to be into these days. i decided i might try th....
by the way, i don't believe in capital letters. they are a myth.
anyway, i decided i'd try this blog thing. i thought it could help me get things off my chest without actually speaking to anyone.... who am i kidding, i just wanted to be cool like all the other emotional kids.
pats pizza will soon be delivered to my dorm and i will proceed to consume an x-cheez slice of heaven that i don't really need but desperately desire. i'll listen to some music that makes me happy and munch on thin crust and down some eli's and i'll forget about some heavy shit i don't really wanna think about right now.
ummm....
peace?
i could introduce myself and tell of my personality, likes, dislikes, body specifications and whatnot, but i believe the best way to get to know who i am is by looking through a window into my everyday life. holden caulfield-style. so, say good bye to this quasi-introductory, explanatory shit and let's get to what's really important.
i'm sitting in a dorm room being interrogated by fluorescent lights. my head-piece carries a large pair of studio headphones that my best friend ethan gave me when he bought pro-tools. ethan records our friends playing music and some of it comes out kinda cool. he also records my band (in which he also plays), the besides. myspace.com/thebesides1340 . check it out if you want to. you may like it if you're into the new punk with a little rock and roll flavor music that we kids seem to be into these days. i decided i might try th....
by the way, i don't believe in capital letters. they are a myth.
anyway, i decided i'd try this blog thing. i thought it could help me get things off my chest without actually speaking to anyone.... who am i kidding, i just wanted to be cool like all the other emotional kids.
pats pizza will soon be delivered to my dorm and i will proceed to consume an x-cheez slice of heaven that i don't really need but desperately desire. i'll listen to some music that makes me happy and munch on thin crust and down some eli's and i'll forget about some heavy shit i don't really wanna think about right now.
ummm....
peace?
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