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In my last post I mused upon the categorisation of musical genres – the choice of which is an essential task that must be tackled should one be considering offering one’s musical endeavours to the wider world. Folk like to know what they are getting!

That I am considering this now is because the Chanteuse and I are in the midst of our preparations to release into the wild our third collection of songs as Anam Danu (much more on that later) and we need to be fully prepared.

With regard to musical genres Wikipedia (naturally!) carries an extensive list of categories and sub-categories, to which I shall refer as I share my thoughts on just how we could – and perhaps should – describe our offerings.

The problem with all of this categorisation is that – as it struggles to cope with an ever evolving field – it tends towards the extremes. By this I mean that the defined genres and sub-genres tend either to be really quite specific, or far too broad to be very much use. At the top level it is not too difficult – for example – to determine what is meant by ‘blues’, or ‘country’, or ‘hip hop’ – though of course as ever the exception proves the rule. ‘Pop’ – on the other hand – is such a broad ‘catch-all’ category that it gets used to label anything that doesn’t easily fit into other categories.

The same applies as soon as one ventures into the field of sub-genres: ‘operatic pop, or ‘K-pop’ are really pretty specific. ‘Alternative’ – on the other hand – basically applies to anything that doesn’t fit into any other existing category. This can, by some definitions, include all sorts of extremely well established acts that have always just been that bit different and thus stand outside the mainstream. The term ‘indie’ is sometimes used interchangeably with ‘alternative’, though other sources consider it to be quite different.

My instinct – with regard to Anam Danu – is to stick with both ‘pop’ and ‘alternative’, but I quite like also to include the term ‘adult’. Wikipedia has list of ‘adult alternative’ artists (drawn from tracks played on Adult Album Alternative radio stations) which would seem to include most of the people that I consider to be my influences.

The trouble is – as I say – this use of genres still doesn’t really describe the music, thus obliging one to try to come up with something else – a tag line, if you like – that is a bit more descriptive.

I quite like the phrase ‘cinematic pop’ – because much of our music has a sort of filmic quality – though I see that that term has been adopted by a project which describes itself as a ‘classical crossover’ (this stuff is all so difficult!)…

Perhaps we should adopt the genre ‘adult alternative’ and say that we create ‘widescreen cinematic pop’…

…or perhaps not!

Maybe the gentle reader has other (polite!) suggestions…

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Independent musicians are – in this technologically advanced era – blessed with a plethora of online resources (courtesy of the ever-present InterWebNet) by which means their musical lives and careers may be facilitated. This is especially noticeable to those who have been ploughing this particular furrow since – for example – the 1970s (Who? Me??).

I was reminded again of this fact just a week or so back as I was watching a most useful podcast authored by one of the many generous educators who now make freely (as much as anything is really free!) available their hard-earned wisdom online for the benefit of rest of us humble musical souls.

This particular lesson concerned what the author described as the second most difficult thing that aspiring musicians and collectives must do; explaining at the same time why it was critical nonetheless that they do it.

The most difficult thing is – of course – choosing a name under which to operate. Some bands split up before even getting started under the pressure of finding, agreeing and adopting a moniker that has not been used and abused previously elsewhere.

The second most difficult thing is – you will probably be unsurprised to hear – answering that inevitable question: “So – what sort of music do you play?”. The great majority of musicians – faced with this diabolical inquisition – will mumble on for a while about how their music really isn’t like anything else on the planet, before finishing with the imprecation: “You’ll just have to listen to it and judge for yourself (Man!)”.

Whilst I certainly sympathise (as would anyone who has found themselves doing the same thing… repeatedly!) I have to agree with the podcaster, whose strongly expressed opinion was that – if one really expects members of the wider public to lend an ear to one’s musical meanderings – the least one can do is to give them the best possible idea of what they might expect to hear.

Fair enough, say I!

There are – fortunately – a number of tools that go at least some way to aiding the recalcitrant musical categoriser. The InterWebNet can provide one with a seemingly comprehensive (oh that there were truly such a thing) list of musical genres, organised as a fairly shallow hierarchy. One starts with such basic categories as ‘rock’, ‘pop’, ‘blues’, ‘country’ and so forth, before moving on to a seemingly endless plethora of sub-categories that aim to add some detail to the broad generic groupings.

So – what might that mean in the case of Anam Danu? Check back shortly for part two of this posting to find out.

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As I mentioned a couple of posts back, The Chanteuse and I are moving into the final phases of recording our new collection of carefully crafted tracks for eventual release to eager listeners. In that post I outlined the processes that we go through at this stage in order that the end product be as close to our imaginings as is humanly possible.

One of those steps is the settling on a final mix for each piece. This is where both the individual sounds are polished up as well as the overall balance between them settled upon. This is perhaps most closely the equivalent of editing the draft of a book, or perchance of using Photoshop (other brands available!) to ‘perfect’ a photograph.

There are many tools available in the world of recording with which this process may be effected – a fact that the evolution of the art into the digital realm has merely amplified a thousandfold. At the end of the day, however, the most important tools are the producer’s ears. It matters not what fancy gadgets are employed; it matters only how it sounds to the listener (the which is, of course, highly subjective).

Just as when one is trying to chose a paint colour for a room one must look at samples of the paint under many different lights – so too with music. The same mix of a song will sound completely different dependent on what audio system it is played upon and what space it is played in. When I am mixing tracks I listen to them in a variety of different ways. I listen on headphones in the studio as well as on several different types of studio monitor. I also listen to the tracks on my cell phone using in-ear monitors or earbuds.

Finally I listen to the mixed recordings on the audio system in my car. This latter is most important because – since I listen to a lot of music in the car – I know exactly how things should sound in that enclosed space. If it sounds good in the Lexus – then it probably is good!

It came as a considerable shock, then, that just a couple of weeks back the Lexus’s audio system suddenly started making hideous rasping noises whenever I played anything. Something was clearly amiss. Being a reasonably smart boy I immediately consulted The Girl (whose turf this is) to see if she might know of a concern that specialised in car audio systems.

She at once directed me to Ralph’s Radio Ltd in downtown Victoria, the which – as you can see from their card (pictured above) – has been in this business since 1949. I called the current owner, Justin Miller, who not only knew at once the details of the particular system in the Lexus but also the most likely cause of the problem.

The long and the short of the matter is that – within a couple of days and taking just an hour and a half (whilst I sipped almond lattes in a nearby coffee shop) – Ralph’s replaced both the bass speakers and the tweeters in the front part of the car. Justin showed me the bass unit that had caused most of the trouble. I don’t think I have seen a speaker quite so comprehensively wrecked. The cone had torn away from the mounting most of the way around its circumference and the coil had popped out of its mounting and was vibrating against the shell of the unit.

Needless to say it now sounds great again and I am back in the mixing business.

My grateful thanks to Justin and to his tech guys. Their customer service is excellent – they are friendly and extremely knowledgeable and they got me back up and running with the minimum of fuss and at an entirely reasonable cost.

Kudos – gentlemen!

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It has been some considerable time since I last gave an update within these pages on the progress of my musical collaboration with The Chanteuse; the which goes by the soubriquet of Anam Danu. In fact, looking back (with some trepidation) at the archives of this blog, I can see that it is longer than I thought since I made any serious reference to such matters. Apart from a brief mention at the turn of the year the last time that I turned in a proper report was back in August of last year – when I celebrated our return to the studio.

High time that I brought things up to date.

Last August I wrote that we had made a good start on putting together a new collection of songs, aiming to record a third ‘album’ to follow on from ‘Winds of Change‘ and ‘Winter Blue and Evergreen‘. Whereas we had indeed made a good start – having at that point penned half a dozen new songs – it has subsequently taken longer than perhaps expected to complete the collection.

It seems that I am currently able to write and produce tracks at a rate of about one a month. For an album we like to have a good ten tracks but in this case I wrote rather more – around fifteen – before we felt that we had the best combination for the new release. We are both quite picky customers and are keen to make this as good as it can be. This should give you some idea as to why these things can take a fair bit of time.

Anyway – we now have our ten tracks and we are currently recording the vocals for the final one.

So – what happens next? Well – this does:

  • We carry out the musical equivalent of snagging – going through everything with a fine tooth-comb and fixing anything with which we are not completely satisfied
  • We instigate the process of getting album artwork designed
  • We do the final mixes for each song – which can involve a number of iterations
  • We solicit feedback from a number of trusted souls – this with the particular aim of:
  • Finalising the running order – which, once done, can lead to the process of:
  • Mastering the album

Once we get to that point we have a ‘finished’ product and we can start work on all the other essential tasks, such as deciding our release strategy. Right now – however – that is looking a little too far ahead.

Our aim is to have our new creation ready to go for the summer!

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Further to my last posting (the hilariously titled Bays Day – 1) and – at the same time – further up the east coast of Vancouver Island from Brentwood Bay…

…is Maple Bay.

Now – the fact that I have not mentioned Maple Bay before within these dribblings is because – though I have read about Maple Bay and looked at pictures of Maple Bay and know where it is – I had not – until this particular Saturday – been to Maple Bay.

Well I have now!

 

Just so you know – Wikipedia says this of Maple Bay:

“Maple Bay is a seaside community located in the Cowichan Valley of southern Vancouver Island, British Columbia, Canada. A narrow inlet and surrounded by smooth, pebbled beaches, Maple Bay is home to marine activity all year round. Maple Bay is a small town with a population of 2,640.

The sheltered haven of Maple Bay is situated halfway up Sansum Narrows, which separates Vancouver Island from Saltspring Island, the largest and nearest of the southern Gulf Islands.”

Here are some photos…

Photo by Andy Dawson ReidPhoto by Andy Dawson ReidWe lunched at the Shipyard – the pub in the marina – which has a jolly splendid and slightly old-fashioned (in a good way) atmosphere:

Photo by Andy Dawson ReidThe marina itself features this fascinating row of float homes. I can see the attraction of living in such a place – though it might be a little damp in winter.

Photo by Andy Dawson ReidPhoto by Andy Dawson Reid…or one could live on the hill overlooking the bay.

Photo by Andy Dawson Reid

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Ho! Ho! The title of this post is a play on words that probably only works for Canadians – ‘The Bay’ being ‘Hudson’s Bay’ (one of Canada’s best known department stores) and the ‘Bay Days’ being their well known sale days. For the purposes of this post I am referring instead to a day trip that took in two well know (real) bays at the southern end of Vancouver Island.

See what I did there?

We recently took a short drive up island to have lunch with The Girl’s mother and with a dear friend. As is our wont when heading in that direction we started off by taking the Mill Bay ferry from Brentwood Bay, to avoid the alternative but circuitous trek south towards Victoria and then back north over the Malahat Drive.

The sun was shining as we waited for the ferry and I took advantage of the fact to add to my already extensive portfolio of shots of lovely Brentwood Bay. That – of course – means that you get to see more photos…

Photo by Andy Dawson ReidPhoto by Andy Dawson ReidPhoto by Andy Dawson ReidPhoto by Andy Dawson ReidPhoto by Andy Dawson ReidPhoto by Andy Dawson Reid

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My apologies! I have of late been falling down on my blogging duties. I offer as no more than a feeble excuse that things have been in-feasibly and, perhaps, unexpectedly busy of late. The Winter term at College has been building to its climax; we have been entertaining friends from abroad (more of that in a further post) and I have been trying to get a grip on all that is going on in the garden – between bouts of (less-unexpectedly) inclement weather.

I know… poor show all round!

I did promise more on the trip to Vancouver that featured in my last post. I took some photos and, whilst they are not that exciting, I will nonetheless share them with (ie – force them upon) the gentle reader.

As I mentioned in that previous post, the purpose of the visit was for The Girl to attend a conference organised by her First Nation at one of Vancouver’s hotels/conference centres. The event was very well organised and well attended – and clearly yielded extremely positive results.

The business side of things did not, however, prevent The Girl and I getting out on the first evening for a splendid romantic dinner at Cardero’s in Coal Harbour. Whilst The Girl tucked into the scallops I enjoyed a lovely piece of European Sea Bass (not that easy to find on the west coast) and we shared a really rather decent Chablis. Nice atmosphere too:

Photo by Andy Dawson ReidOn the Saturday – whilst The Girl was engaged in her sessions – I pretty much stayed in our room, watching the matches of the final weekend of the 2022 Six Nations tournament. Well done to the French on a thoroughly deserved (if also widely predicted) Grand Slam – and the less said about the Scots (who seem to have regressed by about three years!) the better!

This chap – outside our fourteenth floor window – seemed keen to know the scores as well:

Photo by Andy Dawson ReidPhoto by Andy Dawson ReidThe trip was a good one – with yet more familial contacts made by The Girl – plus the opportunity to have breakfast with a dear friend who now lives in VanCity. For my part it was actually a pretty good rest to be able to relax in a decent hotel room up in the clouds high above the west end of the city.

Photo by Andy Dawson ReidPhoto by Andy Dawson ReidPhoto by Andy Dawson Reid

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‘Tis the time of year that nature ‘springs’ (see what I did there?) back to life following the dread months of winter.

Naturally this means that it is also the time of year that I must reluctantly drag my sorry ar*e back out into the still cold and damp outdoors in order to start to ensure that there is some semblance of order in the garden before everything goes completely berserk.

Not these pretty pieris of course…

Photo by Andy Dawson ReidPhoto by Andy Dawson ReidNor this gorgeous cherry tree. Berserk is definitely not the word.

Photo by Andy Dawson ReidNice blossom there. Sad that it only lasts about a week and a half before disappearing…

March means first cut for the lawn – and the usual thoughts about feeding and liming it.

Photo by Andy Dawson ReidPhoto by Andy Dawson ReidNotice the rather splendid new garden fence – courtesy of our new(ish) neighbours below. They have done a good job on it, but it does mean we will be looking at new things to plant in front of it.

Another side effect of this tidying up of the boundary between our properties is that I now have a rather splendid – and functional – compost area. I have of late been spreading the products thereof over the beds in the front garden.

Photo by Andy Dawson ReidMuch yet to do, of course!

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Rodney Marsh
1947 – 2022
Shane Warne
1969 – 2022
RIP

A FILE photo shows wicketkeeping great Rod Marsh (left) with Shane Warne.—Reuters

It seems somehow wrong to be writing about something as apparently trivial as sport with the world currently enveloped in darkness. It is, on the other hand, perhaps exactly the right moment to be considering things that can, on occasion, be noble and pure – and represent some of those qualities about our species which can be positive. Either way I cannot ignore the occasion of the sad passing – mere days apart – of two of the legends of a sport that still, to many, represents our human nature in one of its finest forms.

I inherited a passionate love of cricket from my mother (Father – bless him – did not do sport at all) and I thank her most fervently for that. I grew up following the game in the 60s, 70s and 80s and beyond – and then, when quite old enough to know better, took up playing village cricket in my mid forties. I turned out for our local side reasonably regularly right up until our departure for Canada.

Anyone who followed the recent Ashes series ‘down under’ might understandably complain about the current parlous state of English cricket. Though I would not blame anyone for so doing I would just draw attention to the wide variety of previous eras in which we also came off second best at the hands of those who wear the ‘green baggy’. Throughout the 1970s we were not only regularly pulverised  by the memerising pace of the West Indian quicks (fast bowlers) but also routinely humiliated by the unearthly powers of the great Dennis Lillee and the wild and uncontrollable Jeff Thompson. If they were bowling you can bet your bottom dollar that, twenty two (and a fair bit more) yards away would be the Aussie wicket keeper – Rodney Marsh. The familiar statement – “Bowled Lillee – Caught Marsh” – graced all too many scorecards.

As quoted in The Guardian the current Australian Captain – Pat Cummings – said of Marsh.

I, along with countless other people in Australia, grew up hearing the stories of him as a fearless and tough cricketer, but his swashbuckling batting and his brilliance behind the stumps over more than a decade made him one of the all-time greats of our sport, not just in Australia, but globally, When I think of Rod I think of a generous and larger-than-life character who always had a life-loving, positive and relaxed outlook, and his passing leaves a massive void in the Australian cricket community.”

Cruel fate that the legendary Aussie leg spin bowler, Shane Warne, should pass away just a few days later. Crueler yet that Warne was a relatively young man at 52. Matthew Engel wrote in his Guardian obituary:

Shane Warne, who has died aged 52 of a suspected heart attack, was almost certainly the greatest spin bowler cricket has ever produced. More than that, he was one of the most outsize personalities of any sport. Everything he did in his game and his life was on a grand scale: he lived fast and, it transpires, died young. Warne singlehandedly revived the discipline of leg-spin, which by the time he burst into Test cricket in the 1990s was almost a lost art. He arrived into an Australia team that had already embarked on a run of eight Ashes series wins and made it overwhelmingly stronger – he was still in the business of terrorising Englishmen when he retired from Test cricket 14 years later”.

I will certainly not be alone in remembering clearly watching on the BBC the occasion on which Warne made his test debut in the UK. With the then English captain, Mike Gatting, at the crease the ball was tossed to Warne for his first spell. The very first ball turned off the pitch nearly at right angles and, having pitched well outside the leg stump, clipped the top of the off stump. Gatting could do nothing but stand and stare in amazement. Truly (as almost immediately dubbed) “The ball of the century“.

It is perhaps the nature of the game almost as much as the way that these two larger than life characters played it that they will be missed in the UK (and beyond!) almost as much as they will be in Australia.

 

 

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“Good morrow, Benedick. Why, what’s the matter? That you have such a February face so full of frost, of storm and cloudiness?”

William Shakespeare

Two years back – just before the world went crazy (though of course a very strong case could be made that it had already done so back in 2016) The Girl and I were sorting through our summer clothes and beachware, deciding what to take on our upcoming cheeky winter sojourn to Zihuatanejo in Mexico during the College’s Reading Week.

I mention this because running away to Mexico is a very Canadian thing – an essential mechanism by which they survive the worst of the winter. The Girl had been doing just that for years prior to moving to the UK and indeed owns part of a timeshare in Mexico.

Come the pandemic many Canadians have suddenly been deprived of their essential vitamin D booster. Not all, of course. A good number have resolutely ignored the risks and made the pilgrimage anyway. Us old folk (me, rather than The Girl of course) tend to me somewhat more circumspect and are eschewing the delights of the sunny south in the interests of longer term health.

Unfortunately that means we have to stay home and endure that most tricksy of months – February.

This is the month that offers us Valentine’s day and slowly lengthening evenings, whilst also tempting us with occasional balmy days and hints of spring – only to snatch them away again with renewed wintery blasts.

It helps not at all to have so little to which we can look forward. This year has been even tougher than usual in that The Girl needed to have a tooth pulled (as I write this she has just come out of the dental surgery and I am about to convey her home). Dentists here apparently prescribe a single dose of Atavin for such circumstances (not something I ever encountered in the UK) and the results are… interesting! Anyway – I am sure that gentle readers would join me in wishing The Girl a speedy recovery.

It is thus with considerable pleasure that we anticipate the brief visit to Victoria next week of old friends from the UK. There is something about receiving guests from over the water that is redolent of normality – though of course our interactions will doubtless be executed with full mind to the essential protocols.

Should the gentle reader be ‘tutting’ at this point about the irresponsibility of international tourism in such times, rest assured that the visit is actually for business – specifically that involving an interview for possible employment! That in itself raises the delicious possibility of our circle of friends here in BC being enlarged by acquaintances renewed – which can never be a bad thing.

No matter what transpires it will be good to see them.

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