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HERMAN: "Nights
When Georgia Thunder Sounds Like Shells"
came together in a special way. Who knew that in the
first challenge the musician would tap into such a powerful
topic? As the song passed from artist to artist, I felt
there was a quaintness to how they dealt with the war.
Of course, most didn't know that that was what the song
was about. The drummer's reflection brings a smile to
my face as does the inclusion of pictures of their surroundings
by two of the artists. To me, the song is about a young
soldier who hears the explosions of war only to be reminded
of the thunderstorms back at home. It is about taking
the unreal and making it real in the only was one knows
how. Martin touches upon those themes in his reflection.
Rather than being a political statement, this a very
personal song about the memory of a certain place and
time.
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#1: Using the fifth article you get after using the
random article function on wikipedia.com,
write the chord progressions for a song summing up or
inspired by the article.
MATT
CARANO: See attachment named 1. Al-Fajr came up,
a diambiguation. I picket the link that looked most
interesting to me.

Attachment
1 - Click to go to the article
See
attachment named 2. Operation Phantom Fury was the link
which is the code name for the Second Battle of Fallujah-a
joint US/Iraqi offenive against rebel strongholds in
the city of Fallujah Nov 7-23, 2003. I used the first
letter in each of the words Second Battle Of Fallujah
as my starting point.

Attachment
2 - Click to go to the article
See
attachment named 3. S B O F, or letters 19, 2, 15, and
6 of the alphabet. I assigned each letter to a chromatic
note/chord based on A=1, A#= 2, etc. For letters befond
the chromatic scale, just repeated the series so letter
13 was the same as letter 1, etc. S=Eb, B=Bb, O=B, F=D.
The chords I used were Eb, Bb, B, D in that order. Next
I needed to assign a quality to each chord. On the back
Bushism calendar rip-off days I wrote the qualities:
Major, minor, Dominant, minor 7, Major 7 and 9. I then
flipped them over and picked my favorite 4 Bushisms
and organized them best to worst, flipped them over
and assigned the qualities on the back in order. Thus
Eb became a Maj7, Bb Major, B 9 and D Dominant 7.

Attachment
3
See
attachment named 4.

Attachment
4
Attachment
named 5 shows my 4 favorite Bushisms. The order was
27, 21, 25, 24. I can't help but write my favorite.
"I know the human being and fish can coexist peacefully."
The Truth.

Attachment
5
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#2: Record drums to accompany the song attached. Your
inspiration is the following statement: "I know
the human being and fish can coexist peacefully."
OLIVER
BLETON:
So this week, we get the second challenge. i receive
an e-mail from John with an mp3 attached. It's an acoustic
guitar track. My directions for this challenge are to
record a drum track with my inspiration being the sentence
"I know the human being and fish can coexist peacefully."
Hmmmm... sure.... I think someone along the chain of
command smoked a good one...;) So I pay greater attention
to the track that was sent to me. As I mentioned, it
was a short acoustic guitar track, with a laid-back,
folksy-jazzy vibe. The track basically dictated what
kind of style I had to play in: jazz time. At first
glance, it just seemed like a simple 3/4 kinda groove.
But wait! What's this?!? It's not in 3, it's in 5! Dammit!
Not only is jazz one of my weaker styles, but in 5?!?
Bastards! This challenge really became that: a challenge!
This was less a case of having fun than it was of pulling
teeth. Let's just say folksy-jazzy stuff (especially
in 5) isn't my cup of tea. So I struggled through the
recording, which had no count-in or click track, and
ended up sending what I thought was the least worst
track (man, even an 18 year old kid from Berklee would
laugh his ass off at my playing on this one). So I hope
you all appreciate how far out of my comfort zone I
went for you guys :P. Also hoping the next challenge
has something to do with thrash metal or something...
Outta here like last year
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| CHALLENGE
3: You must record two non-vocal tracks to compliment
the existing tracks in the attached song. Next write
twelve lines of lyrics inspired in some way by the Second
Battle of Fallujah from November 7th to November 23rd
in the year 2003. Explore connotation -rather than denotation-
when composing the lyrics. Do not explicitly discuss
the facts of the battle. Rather seek a detail or moment
that resonates with you personally.
MARTIN
WALKER:
I'm sitting in the guard truck watching South Park
The shake and bake is lighting up the sky
Butters shows up just in time in tap shoes
Those Orange County kids are going to die
Fallujah's kind of pretty all lit up in white
When I blink I think I'm somewhere else ---
Out on the back porch watching fireflies
Nights when Georgia thunder sounds like shells
I love the way they die on South Park
Butters just killed them with his shoe
Today they filmed me taking out a Haji
I wish I could be home instead with you
Just
want to say, too, that as I'm seeing bits of this fall
into place, it is very inspiring. Great job.
I
knew the lyric was going to be tricky --- I didn't know
anything about the second battle of Fallujah. I liked
the music right away, started hearing a melody for the
piano part in my head. Since the challenge was issued
on a Saturday, I worked on the music first (generally
I don't have the time
required to record during the workweek). I played with
some progressions after listening to the track a couple
of times. Then sat down on Sunday and brought the tune
into my recording workstation. I played the piano against
the original tracks a few times, working on variations,
then recorded the
piano track. Finding an instrument for the second track
took a while. I ended up with an electric guitar (Epiphone
Les Paul) plugged straight into the workstation, no
amp. This gave a nice clean sound and I found a very
simple sliding motif that seemed to compliment the busier
piano melodies.
For the lyrics I took some time to research the 2nd
battle of Fallujah. I read an overview of the battle
on Wikipedia, articles from major publications at the
time, a few off beat pieces from the right and left,
and an interview with a one time British soldier turned
journalist, which provided the most interesting information
tangential to the battle itself (a main criteria for
the challenge).
I've
replicated my notes below:
http://www.channel4.com/news/2004/12/week_4/fallujah.html
Election, 3 per cent, no sympathy for locals, Hajis,
sympathy for own - no cameras, phosphorus glow "Willy
Pete," shake and bake, black democrat senior ncos,
sandbox (iraq) "South park during breaks, vehicle
batteries"
It
took a while to find a way into a story. Eventually
the idea of the marines watching South Park on breaks
and the reports of the use of white phosphorous stood
out as the most emotionally charged elements for me.
I had to use the first person to keep away from any
judgment and, ironically, to
keep the narrator disassociated from the emotion of
the moment --- this is what struck me about the South
Park vignette, that the soldiers seemed unable to feel
about what they were involved with in any direct and
sophisticated way. I looked up Iraq marine lingo to
try to keep things accurate. After a couple of hours
I had the basics of the three stanzas and edited carefully
for tone and trueness over the next few days. Attached
is a picture of my home recording space, taken just
after the recording process.

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#4: Record one vocal track for the attached song using
your own lyrics incorporated with the lyrics provided:
Kind
of pretty all lit up in white
When I blink I think I'm somewhere else ---
Out on the back porch watching fireflies
Nights when Georgia thunder sounds like shells
NATASHA
DUCHENE:
Kind of pretty all lit up in white
When I blink I think I'm somewhere else ---
Out on the back porch watching fireflies
Nights when Georgia thunder sounds like shells
So
as much as I love working with text, I'm pretty lousy
at spitting out words on demand. That, and internalizing
the rhythm/structure of the music provided, turned out
to be the biggest challenges of this week.
Even
though I didn't finish it on time, I got started early,
hoping that inspiration would hit sometime before Saturday.
I listened to the thing on loop and improvised over
it, with and without words, usually some mix of the
two. Often my lyrics develop from syllables that turn
to words that turn to ideas, and this was no exception,
at least in parts.
However,
what was even trickier was finding a melody that I liked
over the chord progression. Nothing was working. Certain
words would pop out while I was improvising but, while
they felt right at the time, the music was never going
where I expected it to so it didn't work in the bigger
picture. I took a break and landed right into a crazy
few days of work and school and arrived home at 8pm
on Saturday completely fried and unable to do much of
anything.
So
that's when I realized I needed to sleep on it. I crashed
at 10pm and woke up at 4am, wired, still exhausted,
but absolutely unable to sleep. So I decided to get
up and work.
It
turns out insomnia is sometimes just inspiration in
disguise. I found the right melody for the part that
was tripping me up each time (the line "When I
blink I think I'm somewhere else" in the final
version), and most of the words I was missing just came
along naturally with that. When I went back to sleep
I knew exactly what I wanted to record, but I was still
missing the last line of the song.
So
then all that was left was recording, more or less.
When I got up the last line, "in a cloud of regret"
just kind of appeared out of nowhere. I'm still not
sure if I like it, but time was an issue, and the more
I sang it the more it grew on me.
Here
is the final lyric:
Kind
of pretty all lit up in white
When I blink I think I'm somewhere else ---
Out on the back porch watching fireflies
Or was it stars reflected in your eyes
Nights when Georgia thunder sounds like shells
I leave my coat at home
And find myself under streetlights
Walking with memories
I can't forget
Walking through rainstorms
In a cloud of regret
As
usual, it took me a bazillion takes to get a version
that I liked, so I hope you guys dig it. I had to do
a noise reduction that kind of gives the voice a slightly
metallic sound (I'm hoping only noticable by me because
I'm looking for it), but the buzz was really loud if
I didn't do it. Finally, since I don't want this to
be completely dull, I'm sending you a photo of my street
because we just had our first real snowfall of winter
this morning, and well, I couldn't help but link it
with the first line of the song while I was recording
(I didn't capture the actual snowfall unfortunately
since I was still recording at that point). And also
just because it is very beautiful here right now.

Snow
fall in Montreal
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JON
BRIGGS - ENGINEER'S NOTE: This was one of the more
straightforward songs produced by The Man Who Was Thursday.
The only really odd thing that some people mentioned
was the fact that this song was in the 5/4 time signature.
Other than that, it was pretty standard: guitar, piano,
drums, vocals. I added an electric bass track. Also,
the ending was kind of abrupt, so
Joseph K. Murphy and I threw in a cymbal roll.
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