Here are my thoughts today. The first thought? If I had a personal assistant they would be doing the sort of things I get to do on a daily basis. This week for example? They would have put together all the packages I sent to jazz festivals across Canada; paid my speeding ticket (this is my fourth one; hooray), called to book the release party space for the Christmas album (which is sounding fantastic, btw); met with the CD designers to map out a layout for the artwork of the album; rushed out and bought the new Tragically Hip CD (which I’m so excited about because I can’t stop listening to “In View” on their website www.thehip.com); would purchase the DVD collection of Pinky & The Brain episodes; and hired a grammar tutor for me as this has got to be the longest run on sentence in recent, well, days I’m sure. All these things were interspersed with mixing the Christmas CD, and that has taken up the majority of my week, as it should. Really, going out and buying stuff like CD’s and DVD’s is just a frivolous adventure….one that could wait until all this recording is finished. However, if I hired someone to do it for me, I could have my guilt free cake and eat it too. Hee hee. See, that personal assistant could have been running around at the same time I was enjoying three gin martini’s with extra olives last night as a celebration to another successful week of recording wrapping up. Hmmm…I wonder if I could really get over the guilt of making someone else do stuff for me while I relaxed???? Ask me again when I’m famous, and see if I feel the same way!
In related news, I am so ecstatic we hired a cello player for the album. There were some truly brilliant moments in his playing, and I think the songs will sound beautiful because he specifically was playing on them. Wow, I love the cello. Actually, I really love the mandolin, just haven’t figured out how to inject the mandolin into my music yet without it sounding too far from “jazz”, but perhaps that will happen for the next CD.
So, let’s get back to this whole speeding ticket thing. It’s those darn red light cameras at intersections. What’s interesting about the cameras, is that there are very large signs before the intersection warning you to slow down, and yet, for some strange reason, I never see these signs. Why is that? I think I was programmed, or am genetically pre-determined to be a fast driver. I like speed, what can I say? I am living in a city with no freeways, and yet I drive like I’m on one. When I went to perform gigs in Toronto last month, I navigated that city like no one’s business. Perhaps I’m just too aggressive a driver for the city I live in. I guess I just don’t understand why people get in my way. (That was sarcasm). So, here I am with another $167 ticket. Serves me right for always being in a rush to get somewhere. Guess that’s why I would like a personal assistant….
I have, while I write this, successfully listened to “In View” five times in a row now. I’m addicted to this song. It does happen to me though, where I hear a song I immediately attach myself to, and then I have to listen to it over, and over, and over, and over. When I first bought my copy of the new Snow Patrol album, I told my friend Trevor that “Chasing Cars” was the best song on the album. Apparently, months later, everyone and their dog thought so as well as it is now played everywhere. I also felt this same insane connection to Simon & Garfunkel’s “Only Living Boy in New York.” I couldn’t get enough of it, in fact. I woke up to it as my CD alarm clock, I listened to it on my stereo while getting ready for work, I listened to it in my car on the way to work, I listened to it at work, and……….yeah. A healthy obsession. Sort of like fat free chocolate, I imagine. (and officially the sixth time listening to In View in a row.)
So, back to the discussion about music. I currently started to listen to a lot more Country. I guess it’s because I’m interested in someone who only listens to Country, and because I don’t listen to Country (it’s not that I don’t like it, I just don’t seek it out) I decided to expand my musical horizons. Have to say, that Keith Urban fellow is quite talented. I was having a toe tapping good time all by myself in the comforts of my bedroom. So, THAT’s what all the fuss is about.
I will always love my Brit Pop first and foremost though. It’s still my favourite. Every time I discover a new band from the UK I get this giddy school girl excitement. I had tickets to go see Embrace in Toronto. I was willing to stay three extra days, spend way too much money, and go see the band that probably won’t make the trek to Winnipeg any time soon. The show was cancelled due to one of the band members going into rehab. I was very disappointed, so hopefully I’ll still have the chance to see them sometime in the future. Maybe at the Grammy’s! Yeah, I’m dreaming big, but why not? This is my dream, and I want to dream as big as my imagination can allow. I want the life long career where my job consists of making great music, and people rush to buy my album, and get that giddy school girl (or boy) excitement when they find a song they can’t stop listening to. I want someone to be THAT excited about the music that I make. So, I’ll dream big, and I’ll still buy that DVD, but maybe I’ll wait till tomorrow…….