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Wednesday, 14 September 2016

And So the Fish Gave Away the Hook

A brief synopsis of how I approached this project as written documentation is absolutely key for remembering creative endeavours in later life; the game of drink is the chief corruptor of all things memory related.

     So, as it has become custom now – well, at least in 2016 anyway – that any period of time longer than a few days spent away from work is utilised within in a recording studio; the 13th – 23rd of August was no different.

     The basic premise – which as always, was devised a short while before actually heading in to start tracking – was to write four songs loosely based on Ernest Hemingway’s The Old Man and The Sea and also scribe and record an original poem to go along with it.

     To add to the randomness of this project, I asked the four lads from Fife band, Moonlight Zoo to each pick a page from The Old Man and The Sea, as it would be these pages from where I would draw inspiration from for each song.

     From there, I decided that each song would be titled – to some extent anyway – after a fish and that each song would have its own tuning.  To challenge myself, I created a brand new tuning – well, brand new to anything I’ve tried before – and gave each tuning the same title.  This led to the following:

Albacore – Eb F C Eb Bb F
Crushed Dolphin – E B D C A E
Dentuso – F F F F F F
Dead Mako part 1 – D D D E A D
Dead Mako part 2 – D E A D D D

NB:  The reason there are two parts for Dead Mako is that the full song itself is in two parts, thus two tunings…plus, as above, there are at least two ways to get the word DEAD in a tuning and these two instantly worked; Dead Mako part 3 is still up for grabs to anyone reading this.

     Finally, to bring the overall piece into context with the title, I decided that each of the songs main hooks would then feature in between each track to provide the ambient vibes for me to recite a stanza of the poem over.  For everything to work as I wanted, I bastardised the poetry form of Chaucerian Roundel, i.e. instead of reading Abb abA abbA, it’s abb aba abba.

Tomas Bird

Wednesday, 7 September 2016

Domiciles - 100 Miles

I’m sitting here in the back room of my Craigbank Ranch in the Kingdom of Fife.  It’s 6.17am, I have a powerfully strong black coffee and I’m listening to Domiciles; a relatively new and young band that hail from the same region as I.

     100 Miles is the first You Tube search to grace my ears and it’s a legitimate peach of a song.  The opening keys and simple drum pattern set the tone and are soon followed by the catchy 60’s guitar riffs that echo the warm melodic harmonies of Nick (Young) and Rory (Cowieson).

      I truly love everything this song has to offer me.  The verse, bridge, chorus; back to the opening riff and then repeat sequence is testament these fellows understand where the song wants them to take it.  It’s the outro, which is denoted in the video as “And now…intermission”, that really seals this effort though…it’s not too far off a modern, upbeat psych twist on Procal Harum’s A Whiter Shade of Pale; well, sort of ; )

      100 Miles is four hundred shorter than The Proclaimers journey; is this how one should judge a song though?  Categorically not.  If anything, I’ve travelled to far greater places in my mind this morning than any number of BAH RAH DAH’s could ever take me; of course, that’s no slight on the aforementioned Edinburgh based duo; this is just the psychedelic reality of the world we choose to live in today.

     In summary, read, listen, download from the Domiciles BandCamp and then listen many times more; it’s what Charlie and Craig Reid would want.


Tomas Bird