A very frustrating and frankly humbling experience in the studio today. I’m not a session musician, and make no claims at being one, but I thought I was better than that. I think I thought that. I keep going back and forth. Making excuses or feeling pretty damned awful about it all. There is the claim that “we’ve got enough to work with” – but I know for a fact that that can also mean “oh my god, quit trying please, we’ve hit the wall and we can probably cut and paste better than you can play so… please… just step away from the guitar before anyone gets hurt”.
Yeah. Not my finest work. We’ll fix it in post.
Oh man, we’ll fix it in post.
Last Thursday I came home to find this new friend…. 
