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      <title>Sunday At Sams</title>
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      <description>For eight songs recorded straight to analog and mixed in a few hours, I think we did pretty well. In those days, you might be able to punch in a part, but there was certainly no "fixing" anything with digital magic.</description>
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          A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away...
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          I was a musician with mediocre skills on a couple of instruments, and I had a handful of songs written. In 1989, I was starting my third year of college, and my friend Tony Heffner, who had played drums in bands with me in high school, had just finished two years in the army and was joining me at UNL. All we needed was a bass player, and we'd have a band. A mutual friend of ours, Todd McHenry, who had played trombone in school, was up for the task. With little more than a few rehearsals, we felt ready to go into the studio and record some songs. I don't remember how much we spent, but I think it was around $300. That got us time in the studio to record on eight tracks of analog tape and 50 printed cassettes. The studio was at Ray Ellington's house in Lincoln, where a couple of other bands we knew (The Confidentials and Such Sweet Thunder) had recorded. We had to fit the drums, bass, guitar, and the three of us in Tony's Beetle.
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          We didn't waste much time. I think we got about eight hours of studio time, along with the cassettes being printed. I do remember playing the solo for "Go Away (You Suck)" several times. I was trying to come up with something that would gradually build but wasn’t getting anywhere. The guys told me something along the lines of "just jam," and I nailed it on the next take.
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          Ray was generous with the guitars he had around the studio. The electric guitars were Ray's Gibson Les Paul, and the acoustics were his six- and twelve-string Ovations. At the time, I didn't have an acoustic guitar that was studio-worthy, and my electric was the Ibanez Iceman I bought with my detasseling money when I was 15. I remember thinking that if I doubled the intro to "Love, Life and Death" between the twelve-string acoustic and dirty electric, it would sound like Mötley Crüe's "Merry-Go-Round" from their first album. Listening to it now, I wish I'd spent five or ten more minutes to get the ritard at the end a little more lined up between the two guitars.
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          I have to say, Tony's meter was so solid—these tempos are really locked down, and we never even thought of using a click track. Todd's bass playing was also spot on. For eight songs recorded straight to analog and mixed in a few hours, I think we did pretty well. In those days, you might be able to punch in a part, but there was certainly no "fixing" anything with digital magic.
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           Sam's was a restaurant that was great for college students on a budget and, in particular, had a special on burgers every Sunday—I think it was four for a dollar. You can read more about that
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          We were pretty happy with the cassette when it was released and had dreams of getting local shows, improving our playing, and who knows what else? I wish I could say we went on to do more, but we didn’t, and that's on me. By my third year of college, I was a mess personally. I could see I was never going to finish school, I was falling into debt, and I convinced myself I needed to start over somewhere new. I would either sink or swim. As soon as 1990 started, I got on a bus with my guitar, some clothes, and whatever cash I had, and without telling a soul, I disappeared.
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          I don’t know what happened to all of the cassettes. I’m sure I had one when I left town, but I can’t find it now. I remember we had a friend do the artwork, and we asked her to make the word "Tracers" repeat and fade to create the tracer effect, with "Sunday at Sam's" off to the side. I know we included some "Thank You"s on the inside and thanked some folks, as well as Black Label beer.
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          Fast forward to 2008, and I ran into a friend who still had one of those cassettes. He let me have it on the condition that I’d get him a copy once I digitized it. I played the cassette into my computer, but the sound was so out of phase, with volume and EQ swells all over the place—it was really unlistenable.
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          Fast forward to 2024, and I’ve been using a guy I found on Fiverr to help me mix the songs I’m writing and recording today. I noticed his services also include audio restoration. I don’t have Peter Jackson’s budget for restoring sound, but I do have a "guy on Fiverr" budget, so I sent it his way. What we have now is far from perfect—you can still hear some of the artifacts of sibilance and phase issues—but you can also actually hear the songs the three of us recorded 35 years ago. And it’s quite listenable. I tried to remember what the cover looked like since I no longer have one to reference. I think this is pretty close.
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          Listening to the recordings is like stepping into a time machine. The way we chose to play the songs, the arrangements, and the sound of the instruments bring back memories. I think it’s a time machine for anyone who listened to what we called "college rock" back then.
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      <title>Never Again - Again</title>
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      <description>So  I have a new release featuring two heartfelt love ballads. The first track, "Never Again," is a song I wrote in the 90s, at the time I was shooting for a soulful R&amp;B song with its raw emotion and smooth vocals. I'll be the first to admit that smooth vocals aren't my specialty.</description>
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           So  I have a new release featuring two heartfelt love ballads. The first track, "Never Again," is a song I wrote in the 90s, at the time I was shooting for a soulful R&amp;amp;B song with its raw emotion and smooth vocals. I'll be the first to admit that smooth vocals aren't my specialty. My early recordings of the song were based around a keyboard riff I played on a '72 Wurlitzer over a drum machine, and then I added some dirty guitar. I never felt like I got what I was looking for and I'm sure a fair amount of that was due to the high falsetto harmony I was trying to add. You can find an example on
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           Fast forward almost 30 years from when I wrote it and I'm giving it another go. The first thing I did was start with 'Hip hop' drums from EZ drummer and a variation on the beat. In place of the Wurlitzer I used an electric piano sound. I started adding the guitars and this time I decided to go with less. Instead of a crunching heavy rhythm all the way through the song I went with a clean wah for the rhythm and less of it. At some point I thought some cello would add some sadness and depth and I started playing with that. I decided what it really could use was a full string arrangement. While I could have come up with this myself, I thought it would end up sounding more professional if I farmed it out. I found someone on
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           that again had good reviews and even a website with a couple of before and after samples. Mick was willing to do a few revisions trying different levels, different effects on the vocals, and I even sent a new drums track with a diffferent kick and snare. Given a few different versions I could release was fantastic.
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           What William sent back wasn't exactly a traditional Irish arrangement, but I'm pretty happy with how it turned out. I told him it needed a 'singing' instrument in addition to guitars and they added both accordion and harmonica which I think give it the small club/pub feel I was looking for. The drums are a little heavy but I love how they start the song. As I listened to it I thought it really needed some picking guitar during the harmonica breaks. I recorded a guitart part and sent it back to William telling him I thought it needed this and that he could probably do a better job than my quick improv. He sent the mix back to me using the same guitar track I sent him and it works. So I can say it's my guitar there in addition to my vocals, bonus.
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          I've lived in Colorado four and a half years now, and this is the only song I've written start to finish since I got here. One night I had a particularly healthy weed and alcohol buzz going and went outside for a cigarette. It hadn't happened in a while but it was one of those moments where some lyrics just popped into my head. I felt good enough about 'em I wrote them down on Paper as soon as I got inside:
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           So now I need some music and what's it about? Well for music I decided to write with the capo on and tried to use open strings and create kind of a weird intro bridge thing. Style-wise I was thinking of the song Seasons by Chris Cornell, but not so dark, more of a country folk thing. What's it about? Well I did have an idea for a song topic that had been marinating for a while. This started back in Illinois when I was having a similar moment to myself outside and the thought popped in to my head, "What if I actually did everything right?" It was a question filled with the regret of knowing you've made a lot of choices in life that haven't helped, maybe hurt, and definitely slowed you down and kept you from reaching your true potential. On another night here in Colorado the same question hit me, only this time it was, "What if I actually DID everything right?" This time the question was filled with hope an confidence instead of regret. After all, I am what I am, I was given what I was given and the choices I made are what got me here, and quite frankly, here is a lot better than I might have predicted 30-40 years ago for myself. So the song is about getting it right. "This time" being kind of a reincarnation reference, the more lessons you learn this time the less work you'll have ahead of you when you get back.
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      <pubDate>Fri, 28 Jul 2023 20:08:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>For Everyone - The Evolution of a Song</title>
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          I started writing the song For Everyone about ten years ago. Like most of the songs I write, it started with a chord progression followed by a vague idea of what the melody could be. One day I was driving and listening back to an acoustic strumming the chords, and the beginning of the chorus just came to me out of the blue:
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          It had been some time since I wrote a song with a "message" and this one seemed to be writing itself. Suddenly, I felt this one needed to be done in a hurry and rushed out. I already had a couple of new songs close to the finish line, Yup and Paying for Lessons. Now I felt like I was close to getting an 
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          It didn't take more than a couple of days to get the lyrics finished, now I had a song I could play on an acoustic, but I wasn't sure where it would go from here. I brought it to the studio where my stepsons worked on music and asked if they wouldn't mind learning it real quick and putting down bass and drums, I was still just strumming an acoustic. I think we wen't through the song all of three times and I brought home the acoustic, bass and drum tracks. In the big picture, I wanted this to have electric guitar instead, so I recorded a kind of funky electric riff over the drums and bass, put power chords over the chorus, and then another track of lead throughout the song. The final touch I figured it needed was female backups on the chorus. At the time I was in a cover band and I got the female vocalist from 
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          Since this was the song with the message I made it the title track of my EP, and I rushed it out to CD Baby and all the streaming services. You can check out that version here:
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          It didn't take me long before I thought this version was a bit unfinished, there's some latency in the lead vocals here and there, and I felt like I hadn't done the song justice. Being in a band, I did try to get the band to play it, but all they had to go off of was this recording. While I continued to play it at solo acoustic and songwriter sets, the song wasn't getting "out there" by any means. The more I played it, the more I heard it as more of a "hard rock" song, something along the lines of what I used to write with 
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          One night I found myself alone with a few hours and some magic mushrooms and decided to just make it happen. I programmed the drums and added the guitars and bass you hear on this version that one night, and added vocals a few days later.
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          The lead guitars in the beginning are a bit much, but you know how it is when you have tracks you laid down on shrooms, you want to keep those so the track stays true to that magic moment. I threw this up on SoundCloud and just let it sit, not really pushing it at anyone, just there for posterity.
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          I read American Songwriter magazine and I noticed that there are ads in every issue from a couple of guys that will record your songs "in Nashville". At some point curiosity got the best of me and I decided to reach out to 
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      <pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2022 07:06:00 GMT</pubDate>
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          March 28th, 2020
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          You can sure see a difference in my appearance. The first episode I wasn't expecting anything and just showed up au naturel. Knowing folks actually tune in got me to dress up like, well like I'm playing a show. I brought in two originals because I could. The stuff I wrote in the eighties was, well, written by a teenager. Making the push to get to an hour, I went from ten songs to sixteen. As I mention in the video, over half of these I played with my friend Tony on drums after school in high school. Everything from Husker Du and The Replacements to Cyndi Lauper, George Michael, Prince.... Here's the list:
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      <pubDate>Sat, 12 Nov 2022 07:40:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <description>For the third episode I stepped the sound up with a mixer so I have a stage mic and my guitar on separate channels and effects streaming with the video. I also started trying to pull off using a looper built into my guitar pedal. The looper pedal thing isn't my forte, just wanna play a solo here and there you know. I do think the set ends well. I played this full set with acoustic/electric but I already have my eyes set on electric.</description>
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           Bill Withers passed this week so I had to do a couple of his. I still leaned heavily on songs I played thirty years ago in order to play new songs every week. I owe my parents for having a crapload of 45s and albums, I had a thousand 50s-60s songs stuck in my head by the time I was 10.
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           As you'll see below, this video won't show here because it may contain content owned by someone else. So I guess that could happen to all of these, they all have cover songs. You'll have to click the Watch on Facebook to check it out. I guess those folks that might own the content don't mind if you watch it on Facebook. And yeah. I played a Three Doors Down song.
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          April 19th, 2020
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      <description>April 26th, 2020 My first attempt to use the looper (Summer Breeze) is a terribly painful four starts, but it gets going eventually, and I need to practice this now. My snide comment about people requesting songs "I already played in other sets" goes to show how seriously I'm taking myself at this point, but really I'm just trying to play a whole new set every week to see if I can do it.</description>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 09 Nov 2022 06:40:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <description>Opened with Nobody's Home from Pink Floyd and then into a request.  I'll do what I wanna do but maybe what you want to? What you want? The trying to have a full new set list every week has me relying on lyrics and chords on the screen and I can see it. I pick songs that have just always been with me and see if I can. I should leave Zeppelin alone but I'm not gonna.</description>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 08 Nov 2022 04:04:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 07 Nov 2022 05:07:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <description>Started with a terribly painful Tracy Chapman. I really do mean well. I'm learning a new show every week, what're you doing? Did you know it's Take a load off Fanny, not Take a load off Annie? The things you learn with an exercise like this one.</description>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 06 Nov 2022 05:49:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>The Covid Sessions - Episode 10</title>
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      <description>At some point I had the idea to put Zeppelin's That's the Way together with Pearl Jam's Daughter. I think it was the first time I heard Pearl Jam's Daughter. Turns out the same custom tuning works for both, win win. The tuning break is a little long, but a 10,000 Maniacs song and then another brilliant twofer, Too Late and Too Late.</description>
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          I used the world famous Dr Wippit "Gordon Heavyfoot" version of If You Could Read My Mind to make the switch from Electric to Acoustic. You see I'm working on the show. The Electric Set is all pet songs for me from the 80s that I've never played before, things you do when you're trying to learn a new set every week. And an original thrown in cause ... pet songs.
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      <pubDate>Fri, 04 Nov 2022 06:58:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>The Covid Sessions - Episode 11 - Summer Special</title>
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      <description>So after ten shows in ten weeks I said enough, I'll get to it when I get to it. I don't know that I put that much more than a week into prepping for this one, I just quit worrying about playing for a while. And then, I gotta put on a show. A weekend alone with the new puppie is perfect. What am I gonna play? I like to open with songs I have no business singing so here's Sarah McLachlan.</description>
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          So after ten shows in ten weeks I said enough, I'll get to it when I get to it. I don't know that I put that much more than a week into prepping for this one, I just quit worrying about playing for a while. And then, I gotta put on a show. A weekend alone with the new puppie is perfect. What am I gonna play? I like to open with songs I have no business singing so here's Sarah McLachlan.
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      <pubDate>Thu, 03 Nov 2022 07:54:00 GMT</pubDate>
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          One fine day back in the ’90s, my buddy Dan and I were wandering around Oak Park—probably looking for meaning, or maybe just coffee. I happened to be carrying my acoustic, as one does after being awake all night (which was sort of our Sunday tradition). We were still... let’s just say philosophically altered.
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          On the other side of Harlem Ave, in Forest Park, there was a whole thing going on—turns out it was “Forest Park Days” or something equally festive. Live music, people having fun, the works. We stopped to check out a band called Butterfly McQueen—a jangly, folksy group with a female singer. They were actually pretty good.
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          On the way back to Oak Park, we plopped down in an open field to regroup, and I started strumming what would become the hook for this song. It just sort of fell out of the guitar. I improvised some ridiculous lyrics about our day, and Dan and I couldn’t stop laughing—but the riff stuck with me.
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          This song later made it onto Dr. Wippit’s 1st Time Out, recorded on my trusty 8-track cassette machine. My goal was to make it sound as trippy as possible—which, predictably, was also its downfall. I ran a twelve-string acoustic through a flanger, put flange on the bass too (because why not), and topped it off with some psychedelic lead guitar. At that point I didn’t even know what the song was about, so I just labeled the tape Butterfly McQueen.
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          Eventually I wrote lyrics about life’s little cycles—showing up here to learn a few lessons, hoping to come back next time a bit less clueless. I renamed it Meadow, after that field where it all started. Like a lot of early Dr. Wippit tracks, I loved the song but… yeah, it sounded like trash.
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          Years later, while re-recording it for An Anthology of Sorts, I was determined to keep that trippy lead guitar. I’d used a preset on my old RP12 called something like “Freak Out” or “Pshycho,” and when I eased in the effect with the expression pedal, it hit that sweet spot of chaos and melody I’d wanted all along.
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          But there was a catch—no drums. And since the tempo wandered around like we did that Sunday morning, it wasn’t exactly easy to add new rhythm parts. So I programmed drums, time-stretched them section by section, and finally had something to build on. Clean acoustic, the original bass line, and the same trippy lead—suddenly it sounded like what I’d been chasing 14 years earlier.
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          As with most of my songs, I bounced rough mixes off friends for feedback. Danny Brown, the drummer from my cover band Tastes Like Chicken, asked, “So… no drums?” I explained the tempo chaos, and he shot back, “Not even a hand drum?” Touché.
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          So I handed him the mix and said, “You’ve got a week.” A week later, he laid down hand drums into my trusty H4 while listening on headphones. I mixed them in, along with new vocals and a fresh six-string rhythm track. Finally—it sounded finished.
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           All this reminiscing made me curious about Butterfly McQueen, the band that started it all. Turns out their guitarist was from The Freddy Jones Band, and the singer—Nancy Stone—is still making music. You can check her out here:
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      <description>I did live through a brief glorious period where I had access to a rehearsal space set up to record straight to an 8-track-to-cassette analog machine, and psychedelic drugs at the same time. One night I set out to document Never Again for the first time with words, and with a gel cap.</description>
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          I did live through a brief glorious period where I had access to a rehearsal space set up to record straight to an 8-track-to-cassette analog machine, and psychedelic drugs at the same time. One night I set out to document Never Again for the first time with words, and with a gel cap.
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          I wish I still had the cassette to prove it, but that version sounded better than anything I’ve been able to come up with since. I was so excited I had to drive at least a couples of miles to my buddies’ place to share. When I got there I found a pair of guys getting ready to move out and burn all of their stuff because the place was so infested with roaches. Zzzt Zzzt they zipped across the floor or wall every few seconds. If you’ve never seen this on acid before you’re in for a treat.
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          I could handle only so much of this before driving a car was less stressful than my fear of bugs. I got myself back to the rehearsal spot, hit record, and sat behind the drums and shook cockroaches out of my spirit for about eight minutes. I rewound the tape and recorded a couple of takes of bass and heard a song start to develop. I recorded a couple of guitar parts and a vocal through the guitar pedal, and ended up with this. And there it lay.
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      <description>Three Four was one of many songs that started with drummer Ben Gold saying, "I have an idea for a song!" In this case he followed that up with his best impression of a heavy guitar riff and went, "Du-dun, Du-dun, Du-dun, Du-dun Dun, Du-du-du-dun, Du-dun, Du-Dun, Du-dun, Du-dun Dun, Du-du-du-dun, Du-dun, Du-dun, Du-dun Dun, Du-du-du-dun, Du-dun, Du-dun, Du-dun Dun…."</description>
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          Time it just keeps ticking away from insanity is grabbing me
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          Pulling me flooring me one thousand gs are yanking me
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          Taking the spotlight from my life
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          Struggling juggling bills keeping it real speaking my mind
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          In coming up with the words, I honestly can't remember if I had the first verse written already or not, but I do remember writing that verse in LAX airport after a few days of absorbing several albums from the Rhyme Sayers label. My brother had been pushing these artists my way from Minneapolis for a couple of years, but of course I didn't pay attention until my friends here in Chicago were listening, and I remember thinking this was the best available hip-hop at the time (02-03). So once I had this first verse written it was clear to me this song was a golden opportunity for me to excorcise my anger at the rap nu-metal crap that had been driving my crazy for a while. In particular bands like Linkin Park and P.O.D. which were all over the radio had such lame flows that I thought it was a crime that kids were eating this stuff up. I couldn't help but think the free forms we did on the bus in the mid eighties were better than this crap. And power chords with distortion and screaming or barking does NOT make you heavy. Or does it? So I figure we'll take this really heavy song and scream really loud and hard like those guys and there you have it. I double tracked the vocals, and I'll always regret not fixing the part at the end where one vocal says, "Could it be I'm fakin' it" while the other says, "Maybe I'm just fakin' it", but what're you gonna do? Like all four of the Kenilworth Project tracks on the Anthology, these were mixed down years ago, and redoing parts wasn't an option.
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      <description>In 2011 I decided to start documenting all the songs I've written over the years. There are dozens of them, many I've written along with some really great artists. As I started documenting the lyrics I looked to see how many I had good recordings of. I decided there had to be enough good songs here that never got a proper release, and would be worth 99 cents each.</description>
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          What comes around if you can look into my eyes
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          It’s coming back to you so you can open up your mind and
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          Deal with the pain I’m gonna keep you afloat
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          You can’t be anything you don’t want to feel
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          How long before nothings real again
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          Let go and surrender
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          Let go deal with the pain I’m gonna keep you afloat
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          You can’t be anything you don’t want to feel
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          How long before nothings real
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          There must be something you like
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          In the place that you hide
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          There must be something you don’t want to give away
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          What makes you want to stay
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          You can’t go anywhere to get to here
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          You’ve got to be here right now
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          The only way to stay is grab a hold of the day
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          But your hands are full of memories
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          You haven’t even been here before
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          So why are you telling me that you can’t take it anymore
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          I know it’s hard to believe that I’m not lying to you
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          But I got nothing less to lose at least we got today so you can
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          Let go and surrender if you can let go
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          Deal with the pain I’m gonna keep you afloat
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          You can’t be anything you don’t want to feel
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          How long before nothings real again
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          Let go and break down your defenses
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          Let go deal with the pain I’m gonna keep you afloat
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          You can’t be anything you don’t want to feel
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          How long before nothings real again
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          If there’s one song that’s going to make people say, “Damn Dr why did you put this one on the album”, this is the second one. This song was written for a woman, and was about the personal issues and experiences she had that were impeding our relationship. However they can just as easily be about anyone that uses their past as an excuse no to succeed. Listening to a playback of this song as I was working on the remix for An Anthology of Sorts I found it to be an appropriate message to myself. Which I suppose is a testament to the fact that I shouldn’t even be telling these stories, I should let folks get their own message. But I digress….
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          I wrote the music for this song while I was visiting my home town. The person I was visiting was at work, and I was actually using my car stereo as an amp for my electric guitar. Years earlier I had bought this little practice gadget that you could plug a guitar into, it had a tape player/recorder, and even came with a headset microphone. The headset microphone was long gone, but I could play my guitar through it, and I had the headphone jack running into a cassette adapter in my car stereo, and I was sitting in the hatchback area with guitar coming out the speakers on either side of me. It was here that I came up with the two different guitar parts for the verses.
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          I initially recorded this for Dr Wippit’s 1st Time Out with the old 8 track to cassette machine. I know I wanted the power chord guitar that opens the song to sound like Motley Crue’s first album even though that album was already 15 years old. I’ll always have the Crue’s first album on my top ten/desert island discs list. If there were ever an album that sounds like pure cocaine, that’s it. As a matter of fact that opening riff is almost completely stolen from Come On And Dance. The rest of the song seemed to add up mathematically and it seems like I programmed and played everything right, but the version that’s on the first Dr Wippit album just sounds terrible.
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          Fast forward fifteen more years, and I wanted to see if I could get this song to sound right. I dumped all the original instrumental tracks into my pc and figured I’d be able to clean them up and create separation I couldn’t get with the old school technology. An initial issue as that the old four track can only put out four tracks simultaneously, and I’d already learned that if you tried more than one pass, the timing wouldn’t be quite right. So if I wanted two guitars, bass, and drums, I had to give up on stereo drums. I did try to recreate stereo by copying the mono track and putting different eq on each one and then panning. Another one of the first things I tried was taking the harmonies I used in the last verse of the original version and putting them throughout the song. I decided they didn’t work everywhere, but it added to quite a few places. I put a significant amount of time into getting the guitars to sound better through eq and a lot of volume changes to make sure I could here what I wanted to hear for each part. In the end I’m pretty pleased with the final mix, it sounds like 90s glam rock meets Seattle with a touch of prog metal, what more could you ask for?
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      <pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2012 05:21:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <description>This is also one of the first songs written for what would become The Kenilworth Project. For more on the beginning of The Kenilworth Project see Mama Baby. This was one of the first four songs that we recorded, and here again it was just Ben and I in the studio initially, and again Patrick went in later and put a much better bass line down.</description>
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          Swimming in circular motion
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          Or can I just follow the dance
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          Seems that I’ve waited so long this time
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          And I’m baring my soul again
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          Give me this moment I promise I won’t hurt your pride
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          Am I just dreaming again
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          Take me this time to the pasture
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          Take me one time to the field
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          I’ve seen it so much even felt it I’ve touched it
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          But I know who I am and I know what I’m after – this time
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          Feels so close I feel strong again
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          This is also one of the first songs written for what would become The Kenilworth Project. For more on the beginning of The Kenilworth Project see Mama Baby. This was one of the first four songs that we recorded, and here again it was just Ben and I in the studio initially, and again Patrick went in later and put a much better bass line down. Also on this song I came up with back up harmonies in the studio, and as I hadn’t rehearsed them at all they were a little shake to say the least. This is where I found out about that thing they call “Auto-Tune”, and it doesn’t have to sound like Cher or T-Pain when you use it. The song is called Third because….well because it’s in three. And it’s not as heavy as the song Heavy Three which we were also writing around the same time.
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          Lyrically it is a theme I hit all the time, damn I sure have been trying to be a rock star a long time now, surely I have it coming. Musically it is also a variation on a common theme for me, and it all comes back to Alone Again by Dokken I’m sure. What’s different in this song is the little bridge thing in between verses one and two, which never shows up again. I don’t know where that came from, but without I think the song would be about half as good.
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          Like the other Kenilworth Project songs all I have to work with is the mix down, so no correcting mistakes. And here at the end of the song I’m reaching for a note that I might be able to hit on a good day, but it’s pretty evident that day wasn’t one of them. I’m not sure why I thought it would sound better if I tried twice, and then put the two together, but I can’t say that helped any either. The rest of the song though is definitely one of my favorites and most personal, and other than that two seconds at the end I’m actually okay with the vocals. And the guitar solo’s not half bad either.
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      <pubDate>Wed, 10 Oct 2012 05:12:00 GMT</pubDate>
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          I have a friend named Barry who is the king of writing acoustic guitar intros. We used to live across the street from each other, he’d bring his acoustic over, and it seemed like almost daily he had another intro written. I don’t know if any of them ever got attached to songs, but they could have, and should have. Anyway I couldn’t help but think of Barry when I started writing this song. I just couldn’t think of adding words or making a song out of it. Even when I went as far as writing the bridge, it still seemed like an instrumental piece. I began thinking about which one of my songs this would be the intro to.
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          Recording the song because something else altogether. I’ve never really done any finger picking, and I’ve never been one for practicing. So when I sat down to record this piece with an acoustic guitar and a microphone, I found it just about impossible to get through the thing without mistakes. I know you can fix one or two of those in the studio, but I had to do better than I was doing. So I actually played the song a couple of times a day for a few days and tried again, and was able to use the 10th take or so.
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          One thing I noticed while I was working on this song was that it seemed to be crying out for strings. I did play a little viola for one semester in college, but I don’t have access to one now, and I’m sure if I tried playing one Ms Wippit would think I was torturing one of the cats. Then I remembered, Patrick’s got an Ebow! I’ve never used one of these things, but it can’t be too hard! I found I needed to use a little distortion to keep it going long enough for what I thought sounded good. I did about three takes, and then I heard something like an arrangement happening and went back and did a couple more with melodies in mind. The final product uses the last to takes with a little bit of a previous take in the bridge.
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      <pubDate>Tue, 09 Oct 2012 05:06:00 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>https://www.drwippit.com/intro</guid>
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      <title>Cry Like a Child</title>
      <link>https://www.drwippit.com/cry-like-a-child</link>
      <description>Sometime around early ’07 I was working on a new song that started off as something like electronic music. I had started with the drum programming, and I worked the chord progression out while playing the wurlitzer through a wah-wah pedal, and I had something different than most of my other stuff.</description>
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          Maybe it’s because you’re always there
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          Makin’ me feel like I don’t have to care
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          I know you can’t leave
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          And I know I ain’t gonna change
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          Is it the little things I do
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          Got you actin’ strange?
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          All I see are storm clouds in your eyes
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          Tell me is it me or do I feel your temper rise?
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          Are you tryin’ to tell me somethin’ I don’t want to know
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          Suddenly it occurs to me I got no place to go
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          I’m gonna cry like a child
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          If you ever let me down
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          I don’t know why it’s so hard
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          To turn this thing around
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          I’m gonna cry like a child
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          If you ever let me down
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          I don’t know why but somehow I thought
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          You would always keep me around
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          And I’m dreaming again
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          What did I miss I’m finding wicked ways to pinch myself awake
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          I see you screaming again
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          Cause I forgot to read your lips
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          I wasn’t listening again
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          Don’t hold it against me
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          Maybe I’m scared – I know I ain’t prepared
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          I cannot face the consequence – knowin’ I could have spared the future
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          I can’t believe you never really needed me
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          I live and die inside your wounds
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          A danger to both me and you
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          You’ll go on even when I’m gone
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          You’ll be fine and I can’t make it alone
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          I should have seen it comin’ I should have changed my evil ways
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          I never thought I would see the day, it just might be too late
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          I’m gonna cry like a child
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          If you ever let me down
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          I don’t know why it’s so hard
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          To turn this thing around
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          I’m gonna cry like a child
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          If you ever let me down
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          I don’t know why but somehow I thought
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          You would always keep me around
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          Sometime around early ’07 I was working on a new song that started off as something like electronic music. I had started with the drum programming, and I worked the chord progression out while playing the wurlitzer through a wah-wah pedal, and I had something different than most of my other stuff. It never takes long though before I feel like I gotta put a guitar in there and inevitable it turns into some variation of rock. I had recently bought a small fender amp specifically for recording guitar with better tone than I could get out of my old Digitech RP-12, and it was sounding good on this track which at the time was called “Hmmm”.
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          Being the left wing pinko that I am I stumbled across a contest for best save the planet type Earth day video, and I thought, okay let’s write a song about how we’re destroying our planet and make a video. I think I had three or four weeks before Earth day to get this thing done. I already had a mixdown called “Hmm Instrumental”, so it was just a matter of writing and recording the words. And of course making a video. At the time I didn’t have or know of a good way so suck video off the internet, so I actually spent hours googling for videos on pollution and environment, etc., and video taped my computer monitor playing the videos, and then arranging the video over the song. I did not win the contest. I’ve always been pretty happy with the video, but as is often the case, I’ve never been happy with the vocals.
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          In preparing this song for An Anthology of Sorts I once again had just a complete instrumental mixdown to work with and record new vocals over. I really always wanted a female with a kick-ass R&amp;amp;B voice to sing this song, but I haven’t been able to get anyone interested yet. Hit me up if you are that female and like the song ;^)}. I’m satisfied with what I got done here for now. As I was listening to mixdowns with the new vocals I realized the last chorus sounded kind of thin and empty even though the drums are going crazy and there’s two guitar solos on top of everything else. I realized that somehow in the original mix I had no rhythm guitar for that last chorus, it drops out right after the second to last chorus. I thought well this is one of those songs I recorded on my old software so I can’t open the original project, but I should have that guitar part sitting in a folder somewhere. I scoured my back-up of the old pc, and found everything but what I needed. The drums, bass, wurlitzer, leads, old vocals, no rhythm guitar. I though I could try to recreate that same sound that I got in ’07, but instead I tried something else. I took just the instrumental bit from an earlier chorus that has the rhythm guitar in there, and layered with this last chorus with the volume pretty low, and it works for me. Below is the let’s stop f%^&amp;amp;ing up the planet video.
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      <pubDate>Sat, 06 Oct 2012 04:55:00 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>https://www.drwippit.com/cry-like-a-child</guid>
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      <title>Mama Baby</title>
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      <description>This is one of the first songs written for what would become The Kenilworth Project. The Kenilworth Project started with just Ben Gold on drums and me on guitar, we had a goal of starting a group that would be a little of everything, from ridiculously fast and heavy to slow and melodic.</description>
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          I know I never liked the feeling when I’m lying there alone at night lying
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          awake and wondering am I right am I wrong
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          All along a conversation going on in my head
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          I never got a straight answer from me
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          But when I think about it now it seems amazing cause a couple of lovely
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          ladies
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          My mama and my baby got me standing tall
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          It’s not a problem at all
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          Whatever I see there – they both always be there for me
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          I don’t know where I’d be without these ladies in my life
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          They keep me grounded I feel dumbfounded when I think about the love and the
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          blessings they surround me with
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          I don’t know where I’d be without these women in my life
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          (don’t need to say it again) but I’m gonna
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          my baby and my mama always standing in my corner for me
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          If I could take a trip in time I wouldn’t make it cause I finally got to the
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          place and now I love the situation I’m in
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          I never thought that I’d have been so lucky and happy
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          Know I’m soundin’ kinda sappy
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          Some people get to laughing and that’s all right
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          So well I’m sleeping at night
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          And it’s all day feels like that I wanna say
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          That I’m in love with a lady who’s in love with me
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          I got my mama on the phone whenever I need her to be there for me
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          I don’t know where I’d be without these ladies in my life
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          They keep me grounded I feel dumbfounded when I think about the love and the
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          blessings they surround me with
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          I don’t know where I’d be without these women in my life
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          (don’t need to say it again) but I’m gonna
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          my baby and my mama always standing in my corner for me
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          This is one of the first songs written for what would become The Kenilworth Project. The Kenilworth Project started with just Ben Gold on drums and me on guitar, we had a goal of starting a group that would be a little of everything, from ridiculously fast and heavy to slow and melodic. We were in a hurry to get things going, so we actually went into Gremlen Studios with four brand new songs within about 6 weeks of starting this new group, and Mama Baby was one of them. Ben played drums and I did everything else. The back up vocals and harmony came to me in the studio. Once I was able to hear the song with a bass as well as guitar I started to hear more layers that just needed to be there. At the same time Ben had booked our first show, and we needed to come up with a bass player quick, I was able to talk Patrick Cassin into giving it a shot even though his experience was with guitar. At the time Ben booked the show we didn’t have a name. When the manager of Uncle Snorky’s asked Ben for a name the first thing he thought of was the cold he was suffering from, and we were listed on the marquee as “All Hopped Up On Sudafed”. I sure wish we had taken a picture of that.
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          It was Ben that had the idea to write a song for our moms, and I expanded the concept to include our wives, because I really don’t know where I’d be without Ms. Wippit. I had folk/hip hop in mind and the more we worked on the song the more it seemed like a true hit. Shortly after playing that show we brought Patrick into the studio and he put his own bass lines down on these four songs, and he did a stellar job. I hadn’t been happy with the original guitar solo, and rather than waste more studio time I recorded a few at home and brought in the one I wanted to use. I swear we ended up with the wrong one, but I’ve heard it so many times it sounds like the right one. While I was working on the solo at home it occurred to me that an acoustic guitar strumming a rhythm would really give it the folk/hip hop sound I was looking for, and I recorded that at home too.
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          I don’t remember how long it was before we decided a “guest rapper” would really make this one a hit, but I know it was long enough that some people didn’t like it that way. Well we thought it was good. I added an extra four bars after the solo to give our friend Bobby the Dread a full eight bars to work with (copy and paste) and he worked on it in his own basement studio. If I dig around in enough old hard drives I can probably find an old version without Bobby, but me I prefer this version. And below you can see The Kenilworth Project (calling ourselves Cortechs at this point) playing the song on Mother’s day ’94 at the Double Door in Chicago with Jake freestyling the flow in the middle.
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      <pubDate>Fri, 05 Oct 2012 04:49:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Be Here Now</title>
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      <description>I wrote this song sometime after The Kenilworth Project was over, and it was the first time I sat down to write with an acoustic in a decade. As such the song quickly became personal and introspective. There are a few songs I’ve written where the words just seem to come out with no effort and this is one of those.</description>
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          I never had the eyes to see into the present
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          I never was the one to be here now
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          I’m forever searching for the place where I am standing
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          I never seem to set my feet aground
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          But I’ll get there
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          When I’m good and ready I’ll be there
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          You’ll find me living for a future that won’t happen
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          Reflecting on a past that’s never been
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          One day I’ll finally find myself living in that very special moment
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          And I hope that you’ll be there
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          And I’m dreaming again
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          What did I miss I’m finding wicked ways to pinch myself awake
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          I see you screaming again
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          Cause I forgot to read your lips
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          I wasn’t listening again
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          Don’t hold it against me
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          A holy man once said just be yourself the answer lies within
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          Do you know the way?
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          How do I get there? Am I getting close?
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          I’ve been trying to be everyone and everything that makes me want to stay
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          And I’ll get there
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          When I’m damn good and ready I’ll be there
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          I keep trying to listen for the sound of silence
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          All I here is a white noise coming from my brain
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          It seems I just can’t sit still long enough to see what I’ve been holding onto
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          And let go of the pain
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          And I see it again that magic dream I once knew
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          Could it be I’ve been my own worst enemy?
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          Can I be it again that super hero I once knew?
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          Back when everybody still believed in me
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          I lost it and I just can’t feel it
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          Try to drop it but I keep on holdin’ on
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          Wide open and I can’t stop bleedin’
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          Try to drop it but I keep on holdin’ on
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          I wrote this song sometime after The Kenilworth Project was over, and it was the first time I sat down to write with an acoustic in a decade. As such the song quickly became personal and introspective. There are a few songs I’ve written where the words just seem to come out with no effort and this is one of those. It’s as if the song had been waiting to be written. And after years of playing full throttle punk/metal/ska stuff it was probably overdue. I touch on my own perceived shortcomings – hearing loss, lack of focus, using the past as an excuse for not succeeding, all things that keep me from living in the moment – thus the title.
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          It seems like there’s an unwritten rule about the fact that there’s supposed to be more than two parts to a song. Of course there’s the verse and the chorus, but it’s not a complete song without some kind of bridge or pre-chorus or something that uses a different progression/melody than the other two parts right? Well I thought I’d go ahead and call this one complete without that third part. At some point though I started doing this little two chord thing at the end that was a little different, and words came for that part right away to so I kept it. Once I got the instruments recorded on this one I began the endless process of trying to get an acceptable vocal. Eventually I got something I could live with, but even back in ’07 when I finished it, I knew I’d redo the vocals and saved an instrumental version just for that purpose. I proceeded to shoot and edit what should be widely recognized as the worst green screen video in history. I paid $6 for a green screen over the internet, hung it on a wall in my living room and shot myself in different outfits with the different instruments. I shot on a couple of different weekends so I could get a hair cut and varying amounts of facial hair. It never occurred to me to check and see how the green screen thing was working until I had collected all my footage. You can see the result below. I had a lot of fun though and it was certainly a learning experience.
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          Fast forward to 2012 and I’m getting ready for An Anthology of Sorts and of course I want to redo the vocals. Back when I recorded the original I was using Sony’s (Sound Forge when I started using it) Acid software to record. I still have those files but I’m using Adobe Audition now, so if I wanted to do anything with the instrumental mix it would mean hours of pouring the guitar and bass takes and trying to line them up again, or buying a fresh copy of Acid to remix this song. There are a couple of things I would have liked to tweak, but not that much. So new vocals over the instruments from ’07 and I’m still not 100% happy with the vocals, but I think it’s ready for prime time.
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           Fast forward to 2023 and I've had the song rerecorded by
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           and just added new vocals from myself. This is what you hear above, the original is what you hear below.
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      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Oct 2012 04:07:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <description>If there’s one song on the Anthology of Sorts that I think will make people ask, “Damn Dr, what did you put that one on there for?”, this is the first one. But it’s important to me, particularly the words. And I do think the music is good, but probably somebody else could do it better.</description>
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          It’s another day that I feel like I want to quit
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          Another psychopathic look at how rough the game can get
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          It’s easy to see how I’ve been telling myself a lie
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          Got so damn sure I’ll get it all before I die again
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          I know that I’m changing
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          I know that I’ve lost
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          Those pieces of those pages
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          Where I gave up and walked
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          Got ripped away and I know that it’s gone
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          Something else I must do over
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          Before I move on
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          I got to stay
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          I get to stay
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          And I deal myself the same hand
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          The game isn’t changing
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          And it takes so long
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          To know I’m doing nothing when I’m building up walls
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          I get locked away
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          Inside of it all
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          I see people by my side along the way
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          I can’t see no logic to the ones that slip away
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          Some hidden force just seems to take away their faith
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          They don’t know… they drop out of the game
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          I know that I’m changing
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          I know that I’ve lost
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          Where I gave up and walked
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          Got ripped away and I know that it’s gone
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          Something else I must do over
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          Before I move on
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          I got to stay
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          And I carry it all I’m telling myself something every time that I fall
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          I get to stay
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          And I deal myself the same hand
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          The game isn’t changing
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          The picture’s the same
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          The only thing that’s different is
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          I try not to get in the way
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          And it takes so long
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          To see I’m doing nothing when I’m building up walls
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          I get locked away
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          Inside of it all
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          I’m telling myself something every time that I fall
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          I see a head trip I want to get away
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          All that’s left in the way
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          If I could get out of the way
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          Then this is the last time I’ll stay
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          It’s already happened-I’ve already seen how it ends
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          I’ve already looked from the other side- and I see… my friends
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          If there’s one song on the Anthology of Sorts that I think will make people ask, “Damn Dr, what did you put that one on there for?”, this is the first one. But it’s important to me, particularly the words. And I do think the music is good, but probably somebody else could do it better. Help yourself. It’s one of my many songs that touches on my belief in reincarnation, and for me it really does sum up the cycle I believe we go through over and over until we get it right.
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          The music started out as a Nova Brain song. It never really got as far as words with them, but I liked the chord progression, the back up “Heeey-ay-ay”s, and the speed up part at the end. So I just needed to come up with the verse part which I did. When I recorded this for Dr Wippit’s 1st Time Out, I went ahead and had Joe and Andy from Nova Brain play their guitar and bass parts, and I did everything else. In the end I could not get over the fact that Joe’s guitar sounded out of tune. And I was never really happy with the vocals. I called the song “Opener” because I was using it to open the album (after some Wippit Theme of course), and it’s not an Opener anymore but it is the name of the song so there you have it.
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          On re-recording this for Anthology of sorts I decided to keep the bass and drums, and do everything else over. The bass is a little distorted so I had to keep it lower in the mix than I’d like, but I sure wouldn’t do a better job Andy, it’s the perfect bass line. I’m okay with the vocals now but not excited about them. I did steal Joe’s descending guitar lead for the transition to the fast part, other than that I played pretty much the same guitar as before through better gear. In the end, it’s really up to me whether or not it’s any good, eh?
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      <pubDate>Tue, 02 Oct 2012 03:59:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Pocket of Hope</title>
      <link>https://www.drwippit.com/pocket-of-hope</link>
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          I get stuck in never letting it go
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          Feels like I’m wasting time
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          I see the face of my position
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          Standing still is getting behind
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          How do I get to the place
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          Where I don’t need this…
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          How did I get to this place
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          I can beat this….
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          Foot’s in a pocket of hope
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          And I keep on pushing along
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          My foot’s in a pocket of hope
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          I keep on rolling down the road
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          My foot’s in a pocket of hope
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          I never know how far it goes but
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          My foot’s in a pocket of hope
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          And I’m never gonna give it up cause I know
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          When I get beat I wonder why
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          I get beat all by myself
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          I see the culprit coming from the inside
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          I ain’t well
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          I see the hopelessness
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          I’ve been surviving for so long
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          It’s time to live
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          All the things I waited for
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          Never gonna give it up
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          I’ve been giving it all along
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          And I’m comin’ home
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          Foot’s in a pocket of hope
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          And I keep on pushing along
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          My foot’s in a pocket of hope
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          I keep on rolling down the road
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          My foot’s in a pocket of hope
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          I never know how far it goes but
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          My foot’s in a pocket of hope
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          And I’m never gonna give it up cause I know
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          FFeels like your walkin
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          Just markin time
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          Feel like you been workin so hard
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          And you look back
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          At all of this time
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          Looks like you haven’t gone up down left right
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          Forward Back
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          Everything looks the same
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          How do I know
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          How do I know?
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          Cause I believe
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          And I can look
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          And I can see
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          The change
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          So I still got my feet on the ground
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          One night in 96 or 97 I set out to write a Janet Jackson/Paula Abdul song. At the time my friend Brian had the old 8 track analog to cassette set up in his kitchen, and he sat a few feet away in the living room watching tv, while I put the headphones on and got to work. As was often the case in those days the song started with making some beats on the Alesis drum machine. I made up the three different beats, and arranged them into a song structure, verse-chorus-verse-chorus-breakdown-chorus out. Next I put down a bass line, and that’s where I developed the chord progression. Next I put down the keys, trying to throw in some syncopated rhythms through out the verses, rockin organ on the hook, and bluesy piano during the breakdown. Finally the wah-wah guitar, cause it had to be funky. I had a complete song, and I don’t know that it sounded like Janet or Paula, but I was pretty happy with the results, and figured I’d save the words for another day.
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          The one phrase that I kept hearing in my head as I listened to the hook for this song was, “Foot’s in a pocket of hope”. I wrote some lyrics about getting out of being stuck and moving toward success, and just not giving up. I figured I had a bonafide hit on my hands. The one thing I wanted to record better from that first night was the bluesy piano. I tried to bring in a ringer, but I ended up redoing myself, and that’s what ended up on Dr Wippit’s 1st time out. I had a buddy mixing it down, and I noticed he pulled all the keys I had put down in the verses. “Oh that stuff just sounded like a bunch of fart noises.” And he was right. The back up vocals are a mix of me, me with effects, and a female.
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          For the reboot you hear above, the Anthology of Sorts version, I kept the drums, bass and guitar from that first night. I now had access to a semi-professional keyboardist who gave me a couple of organ sounds to choose from for the verses and choruses, as well as a regular piano and Rhodes piano to choose from for the breakdown. The results are outstanding. I redid the vocals as well, including the backups in falsetto, and I have to say this sounds like the song I was trying to write all those years ago in Brian’s kitchen.
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      <pubDate>Thu, 27 Sep 2012 20:59:00 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>https://www.drwippit.com/pocket-of-hope</guid>
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      <title>Crumbling Towers</title>
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          If it’s possible to wait too long to try I think I did
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          Suddenly I’m feeling all my weight
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          Didn’t hear the ticking of the clock somehow I missed it
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          Time just slipped away and now I wonder where it went
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          Crumbling towers that
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          Were never more than a fantasy
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          Seem to have brought me to my knees
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          This time I’m in too deep to run
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          If there’s a way to get too old I think I’m there
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          I don’t feel it but I read it in the lines
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          I see myself reflected in the youth
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          Resurrected with no proof
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          Even I can’t believe the lies
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          Crumbling towers that
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          Were never more than a fantasy
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          Seem to have brought me to my knees
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          If I could make it look like an accident
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          This time I’m in too deep to run
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          I read somewhere years ago that Keith Richards said he doesn’t write songs, they are just floating around in the air and he catches them or something like that. This song is one of those. I was playing guitar with my step-son Sean playing the drums, and out of nowhere he broke into this really fast straight rock drum beat. I started playing the guitar riff that makes up the opening and choruses of this song, and it was as if the riff was always there. Had to finish the song.
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          It became apparent to me early on that this song was coming from REM’s Reckoning era, and I embraced it. I have to give years of playing with Ben Gold on the drums credit for my drum programming on this one (as well as If You Could Read My Mind). While I have certainly done my time playing drums, and was a percussion major for a couple of years, Ben’s playing was as a rule about twice as fast as the rest of us were even thinking. So now when I’m programming something this fast I can already hear all the kicks and fills in my head because I got used to hearing them out loud. Once I had a verse-chorus structure I had to complete the song by adding the third part, which in REM eighties songs is two new chords back and forth and some kind of ohs or ahs or Michael going I-Hi-I or something. I decided that ohs were better than ahs or I-Hi-I’s. I threw in a stab at this “Talk Box” effect that I hadn’t tried yet on my Zoom Twin Tube G9.2tt.
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          I’m sure I wrote the first line first, and it quickly became one of my many songs about realizing I’m old, especially for a wanna be rockstar. Aside from feeling old there’s the realization that, unlike other times in my life where I would just disappear when things got tough and start over, that just isn’t an option anymore.
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      <pubDate>Mon, 24 Sep 2012 20:46:00 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>https://www.drwippit.com/crumbling-towers</guid>
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      <title>Never Again</title>
      <link>https://www.drwippit.com/never-again</link>
      <description>Never again is my first true heartbreak ballad. The first one that comes from a very real, deep, adult heartbreak. The kind that leaves you messed up for weeks and scarred for life. I remember my drinking partner/shoulder at the time telling me I should be grateful that no one would ever get that deep inside again, Celebrate the scar tissue.</description>
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          You snuck up from my past
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          I swore to you this time that It was gonna last
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          It’s easier to see
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          How far apart we had to get…. together
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          It started all over for me
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          Looks like this love will never be
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          I kiss the morning when I wake up and I see the light
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          It all makes sense when I realize that I was right
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          I wait til you're old enough that I could never make you cry
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          Old enough that you could rip me up inside
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          I never want to see you again
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          Cause the truth can’t hurt me bad enough
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          To believe it had to end
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          I don’t believe the lies you told yourself to set you free
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          That’s why no one can ever get that close to me
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          It’s a picture perfect world
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          A door that once lie open becomes a scar I needed
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          The knife comes back to me
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          I let you see the only side of me that bleeds
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          I’d keep it going I know you're mistaken in my mind
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          If only I had something to live for besides my pride
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          I’ll take it as long as it takes to make you depend on me
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          It’s gonna take your pain to set me free
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          I never want to see you again
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          Cause the truth can’t hurt me bad enough
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          To believe it had to end
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          I don’t believe the lies you told yourself to set you free
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          That’s why no one can ever get that close to me
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          I don’t ever wanna heal because I hold on to the pain I feel
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          And if everybody holds a knife how could I ever let another soul inside
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          I kiss the morning when I wake up and I see the light
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          It all makes sense when I realize that I was right
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          I'm keeping an empty space where you were living inside of me
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          It's gonna take your pain to set me free
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          I can’t wait to see you break your promises again
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          Because the only thing that’s real to me is that this pain will never end
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          I don’t believe the lies you told yourself to set you free
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          That’s why no one can ever get that close to me
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          I’m pushin’ along…makin’ it strong…movin' along…holding on
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           Never again is my first true heartbreak ballad. The first one that comes from a very real, deep, adult heartbreak. The kind that leaves you messed up for weeks and scarred for life. I remember my drinking partner/shoulder at the time telling me I should be grateful that no one would ever get that deep inside again, Celebrate the scar tissue. 
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          Somewhere there’s a cassette of a version I did with a tiny little keyboard and a four track. I played the keys along with the little drum beat from the keyboard to one track, leaving me two for vocals and another for guitar. I didn’t have these words written yet, but I recorded a couple of vocal tracks of just improvised falsetto in an effort to get a melody written that I could write words to. Somewhere else there’s another cassette that has a mix down of my first 8 track version, and I really wish I could find that (or better yet the actual 8 track tape). When I recorded that I was in the band Nova Brain, and we had a practice spot downtown where we kept the old 8 tracks to cassette machine. I had the song fully fleshed out with words, and I went down there by myself to record the song. I recorded the drums first (real drums!), then keyboard, guitar, and vocals. In my mind the vocals were to be a two part harmony like Jerry Butler’s “He Will Break Your Heart”. The mixdown of this song was perfect except a minor hiccup in the drums. This being an analog cassette, that sort of thing wasn’t easy to fix like it is these days so I knew I’d have to re-record it eventually.
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          As I was compiling songs for “Dr Wippit’s First Time Out” in the late nineties this was one of the first songs I got to work on. I put down essentially the same drum beat as the previous eight track version, this time with a drum machine. I had remembered that my brother told me he wished there was more lead guitar in the last version, there was just the one lead bit that’s in between the first two verses. So on this new version, in true Dr Wippit fashion, I completely slaughtered the song with annoying leads almost everywhere. 
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           When I started working on the redo of this song for An Anthology of Sorts, I decided to keep the drum machine and keys from the nineties, and re-record the vocals and guitars. There was never any bass in any of the versions, I always thought the keys had that covered. I knew I needed to go easier on the lead guitars this time. I’ve kept that bit between the first and second verses the same for the third version now, this time I doubled it. You can hardly tell it’s two guitars because I’ve done it so many times now. I wish it could sound as good as it did the first time I played it, but that was a moment in time, and you can’t go back. I tried a few different things with the next lead and it worked out best to use two of them for a few seconds and then just one. I was playing a mix down for one of my drummer friends and he said the snare on the pre-chorus was bugging the crap out of him, and as soon he said that I heard it too. So I used my current drum machine software (Beat Craft) to create a new pre-chorus part and inserted it between the old drum machine parts. I kept the annoying snare in for the very end. Of course the other thing that I didn’t have access to back in the nineties was that auto-tune all the kids are using these days, and if there’s one song here (and one singer) that cries out for some of that auto-tune this is the one. 
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      <description>If you’ve ever been in a band with drummer Ben Gold (and I’ve been in a couple) then you know that as often as not, an original song starts off with Ben describing an idea in his head of a new song, and the rest of the band works with him to turn that idea into reality.</description>
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          She don’t read too many books
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          And she don’t wear too many clothes
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          She lives on Strawberry Street
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          I see her drinking at the Avenue B
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          She’s gettin’ freaky with the Wizard of Oz
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          Sippin’ and trippin’ on Alice’s tea
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          She sleeps in a velvety bag
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          Waitin’ for the day when she don’t have to wake up no more
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          It was around about seven o clock this girl had made me stop and it was getting late
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          This one she makes me wait all the time – but that’s all right – I don’t mind you gotta set ‘em free and if they come back to you well then I guess it was meant to be
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          It was about that time that we walked into the party everybody could see this girl had already started
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          From the look in her eye from the wave of her hair everybody starts to stare – like she’s really gonna care
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          Met her at the corner down at State and Main
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          She lives on Strawberry Street
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          I see her drinking at the Avenue B
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          She’s gettin’ freaky with the Wizard of Oz
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          She never takes me all the way, but she always takes me home
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          I interrupt just to get a cup of tea
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          By the end of the night that mouth was around me
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          I’m not sure why it became a song about a girl, but somehow Pat and I seemed to have the same girl in mind right away. Not a particular person, but a personality type, a tragic one at that. She’s a beautiful disaster, for whatever reason she doesn’t like herself enough to take care of herself. She does heroin, or she drinks to much, whatever it takes to keep her from success, but she’s still having a good time and seems to be happy. I remember Pat came up with the line, “She sleeps in a velvety body bag” and I couldn’t make it all fit so it became “velvety bag”. Things like that are the real reason for this blog. The song started off named Million Dollar Girl, and the noise bringing the song in is a recording of Ms Wippit saying, “She’s a Million Dollar Girl” with a crapload of effects on it. You’re just hearing the syllables “Millio…” over and over.
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          So we had a hook and a song structure and now we needed some verses. I decided to be the guy who’s hopelessly in love with this girl, but I never get anywhere because these girls need to have at least one guy who’s just a friend, the one guy who would take care of her and treat her the best, gets kept and arms length. And so Jake became one of the “other” guys, and now we’ve got a complete song. I recently stumbled across an old basement recording of the song that was made at the same time as “Wake and Bake” and was part of a three song cd we passed around for a minute. On this version I clearly had absolutely no idea what my second verse was, but I think I like the solo better. This older version also has Pat going to town on the back up vocals. By the time we re-recorded this at Gremlen Studio Pat didn’t want to sing that bit on the chorus anymore, so Jake sang it and Pat did some subtle, more like talking vocals, and doused it in distortion. I think it’s awesome because it blends right into the guitars, if you listen you can hear him saying, “She’ll walk away with your heart today…..”. Since this was something like a hit for us, (it got some airplay on Ashland University’s station in Ohio when we were there supporting Scorefor) I decided to take all the live footage I have of us playing the song, and make a video with the studio recording. Shows were from ’04-’07.
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      <pubDate>Sun, 09 Sep 2012 06:41:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <description>I don’t know how long ago it occurred to my that Gordon Lightfoot’s cheesy love ballad would make a great fast punk/pop song, but it’s been at least 15 years. I know I thought about it when I was in the band Stalemate, we were rocking up songs like Jack and Diane, Stuck In the Middle With You and Like a Rolling Stone.</description>
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          I don’t know how long ago it occurred to my that Gordon Lightfoot’s cheesy love ballad would make a great fast punk/pop song, but it’s been at least 15 years. I know I thought about it when I was in the band Stalemate, we were rocking up songs like Jack and Diane, Stuck In the Middle With You and Like a Rolling Stone. Even though it’s a four chord cheesy pop song, it’s a long one with a couple of changes that feel a little unnatural if you haven’t heard the song a bejillion times, so I don’t think I ever brought it up. Once it occurred to me I could never hear, “I never thought I could act this way and I have to say that I just don’t get it..” without thinking this really needs to be fast and he really needs to be yelling.
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          I can’t tell you exactly what finally made me decide to get it done, but once I started it was one of those things that just needed to get finished. I programmed the drums, recorded the guitar and when I went to put the bass down there was something wrong with the electronics in my bass (we’d had a flood and it took on a little water), so I recorded a bass line with the guitar and dropped it an octave with the studio software. Sounded good enough to put some vocals down so I went ahead and in one day I was done. I played it for family and friends and it sounded pretty good. Heck people make videos of covers all the time, I think I’ll make a video.
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          The video was also a one day affair, at least as far as getting the footage recorded. How could I not start with a guy trying to play it the original way and…something’s just not right. I went through two costumes each for guitar, bass and vocals. I didn’t have anything like a drumset left in the house since the flood, how do I do the drum guy? Got a Bodhran…
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          So in truth this is the moment that leads to the release of this Anthology. I was already using Reverb Nation to get my songs up on Facebook, and I had seen something about them having a way to get a song on iTunes. Can I sell Gordon Lightfoot’s song? How does that work. Some internet searching turned up a publisher that owns the rights to the song and I hooked it up. That’s right Gordon gets a few cents whenever somebody buys my version. Then I figured out it cost the same to release an “album” as a “song”. I need to get an album together. I started the process of gathering songs and making them sound as professional as I could. I even re-recorded the bass for this cut with an actual bass guitar. Can you tell the difference?
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      <pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2012 06:30:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <description>Back in the late nineties when I was putting together my first “solo” album Dr Wippit’s 1st Time Out I thought Dr Wippit really needed to have a theme song. I commissioned A. Wippite to put down something with turn tables that I could throw a guitar on top of and there it is, the Wippit Theme.</description>
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          Back in the late nineties when I was putting together my first “solo” album Dr Wippit’s 1st Time Out I thought Dr Wippit really needed to have a theme song. I commissioned A. Wippite to put down something with turn tables that I could throw a guitar on top of and there it is, the Wippit Theme. A. Wippite put down four tracks of turntables onto the old 8 track to cassette machine we were using at the time (and which I recorded all of Dr Wippit’s 1st Time Out on) and I played some guitar on top. It came in at around four and a half minutes, and in the end we decided the right thing to do was to fade in and out the first minute and a half or so, and then bookend the rest at the end of the album. So for the ’98 version above, that’s what you’ve got, the two bookends together. I don’t remember where the beat came from, but the samples are from Doctor Detroit, and of course Devo’s Whip It.
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          Fast forward to 2012 I’m releasing an anthology and I want to include the Wippit Theme. I am blessed to have Eaten By Machines interested in putting together the 2012 remix for me. I give them A. Wippite’s original four turntable tracks. I can’t say enough about how cool it is that I can dump the analog tracks out of the old 8 track to cassette machine and into my pc and pass them around and screw around with them. The caveat? Well although it was an 8 track you can only record or dump four tracks simultaneously. Not a problem here because A. only put four tracks of turntables down and I’m doing new guitar from scratch, but it’s a problem on some other tracks. Anyway, Eaten By Machines did a phenomenal job of creating something entirely knew from the old tracks. And just like in ’98 I played guitar on top a couple of times, kept what I liked, and here it is. This time I’m opening the album with the full cut because you just can’t force people to listen to a whole album at once anymore, it’s all about the download. The Dr likes to keep up with the times.
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      <pubDate>Sun, 26 Aug 2012 06:13:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>No Time</title>
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      <description>I don’t remember where the two different chord progressions came from, but I think this was one that Ben started the ball rolling. He would do this thing where he had an idea in his head, and he would describe and sing the guitar part and play the drums he had in mind and we’d figure it out.</description>
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          What does it feel like
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          What is it like
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          To try to do things
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          To make it your life
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          But it don’t go
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          Where you want it to go
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          So you just let go
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          Just let it flow
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          Now there was a time
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          Before all of this
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          There was a time
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          When life was pure bliss
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          But now you’re at home
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          Your time ill spent
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          Cause you never did give
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          One hundred percent
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          I sit and watch with no resistance
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          I’ll never lose if I don’t try
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          Is it just fear that I’m running from or should I even care
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          That I’ve lost my life
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          you could have done more
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          you could have gone on tour
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          but drugs filled the music
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          burned out to the core
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          of existence
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          resistance
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          excited measures no longer
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          come with this
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          now your half ass troubles
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          fill half ass mind
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          you sit in the corner
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          wishin to rewind
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          your life and time
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          askin everybody why
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          askin god for help
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          yet receiving no reply
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          Maybe it’s time I pay attention
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          I never laughed until I cried
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          When did I forget where I’m coming from – when did I get scared?
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          When did I die?
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          waitin on the corner
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          for the midnight train
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          mind in the gutter
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          drugs on the brain
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          waiting so patiently
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          to just end the pain
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          every single memory
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          always feels the same
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          lost your sense of time
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          watching through the frame
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          friends don’t call
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          girlfriend doesn’t feign
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          love anymore
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          lifes such a bore
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          cant do nothing right
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          just hold yourself tight
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          Is it too late to change direction?
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          I used to have so much inside
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          Is there a chance I’ll get it back again or am I too fucking old?
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          Is there still time?
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           I don’t remember where the two different chord progressions came from, but I think this was one that Ben started the ball rolling. He would do this thing where he had an idea in his head, and he would describe and sing the guitar part and play the drums he had in mind and we’d figure it out. I think that’s where the first part came from, and the second part I remember having the discussion about how to descend from A to E and I think it was Pat that came up with the f# on the way instead of going for the obvious f. Whoever it was it was perfect for writing a chorus over. 
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          Jake was gonna write the verses and I was gonna write a hook, and he emailed me a word document with three verses about the guy with potential that just fades away. They were clearly chronological and the logical thing to me then was to progress chronologically as well, thus it became one of those songs that doesn’t repeat any lyrics, the “hook” is different all three times like the verses are, and it’s essentially call and response. I totally remember mixing this down at Gremlen and I think it was Ben who had this brilliant idea to slam the first bass note of the second half of each chorus and wow was he right. Listen for that. And singing this one for me always hit me pretty damn close to home.
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      <pubDate>Wed, 11 May 2011 22:31:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <g-custom:tags type="string">Kenilworth</g-custom:tags>
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      <title>About the Authors</title>
      <link>https://www.drwippit.com/about-the-authors</link>
      <description>This is one of the first songs I wrote after Chronic Jaywalker had picked up Steve as the fourth member of the band. This would have been around ’93, and at the time I was reading a lot of Robert Anton Wilson and Carlos Castaneda type stuff that my brother was recommending, so this one is about what’s real and what isn’t.</description>
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          We’re all faceless
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          If you can see
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          These bodies are cages
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          You’ve got to agree
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          Words are hypnosis
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          They leave us behind
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          Always failing
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          What’s in my mind
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          Fake an interest in what you say
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          Words don’t matter anyway
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          Guess I’ll lock myself away
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          It’s takin’ my mind away
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          You’re wasting time now
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          Telling me what you’ve seen
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          It’ll never add up to
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          The places that you’ve been
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          Nothing has happened
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          There’s nothing ahead
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          This is all you are now
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          Everything else lies dormant
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          Fake an interest in what you say
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          It just don’t matter anyway
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          Guess I’ll lock myself away
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          It’s takin’ my mind away
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          They don’t mean anything but
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          What you assign to them
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          You’re so confined to them
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          Do you remember what you’ve seen?
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          Did they ever tell you you were wrong?
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          Do you remember all the lies?
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          Do you really think they’ll ever stop?
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          This lie is useless
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          This lie is real
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          It’s what you know, it’s what you are
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          It’s all you know how to feel
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          You life is worthless
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          This is one of the first songs I wrote after Chronic Jaywalker had picked up Steve as the fourth member of the band. This would have been around ’93, and at the time I was reading a lot of Robert Anton Wilson and Carlos Castaneda type stuff that my brother was recommending, so this one is about what’s real and what isn’t. This song is my attempt to get across the concept that when we try to share experience and knowledge through words, we are limited by the words we have available to describe things with, and therefore we never fully share an experience or idea with somebody. Words are only worth the meaning that one assigns to them, and we assign different meanings to the same word from person to person. I was also trying to get across the concept that these bodies are just vessels that allow our souls to have the human experience, and while our souls are capable of having profound experiences within these bodies, we are limited by words and expressions, at best art, to share these epiphanies, and does anybody really “get” it?
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          I came up with a simple chord progression that I could sing the words over. The plan was to take this simple framework to band practice and everybody would come up with their own riffs or lines to fit with the chords and it would be a complete song in no time. So as I’m showing them the new song I’m just banging away on these two chords and singing over them and the guys were quickly bored just playing these two chords back and forth. I was telling them they need to come up with something else to do over these chords, forgetting for a second there that I’m the only one with any kind of formal training and/or knowledge of what notes we could make riffs and such out of. So I said “Steve why don’t you do something like this…” and I came up with this riff that was based on notes of the chords with a little descending thing happening throughout, (you can never go wrong with a descending thing), and Brian was immediately interested in doing the same thing on the bass.
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          This was also about the same time that Chronic Jaywalker adopted a “none of us are singers so let’s not try to sing” kinda rule. Lord knows I tried to sneak it in here and there anyway, but for this one, the bark like a dog yelling thing that was getting to be all the rage would work, especially now that we had this heavy descending riff thing going. It was early ’95 before we finally finished our CD, engineered by Ray who was also working with Loudmouth at the time, and went on to have a pretty significant part in getting Disturbed up and running. I have to say Ray made us sound pretty heavy given the crappy equipment and lack of chops we brought to the table. We sent in a CD to Q101 hoping to get something played on the local music showcase. The guys were worried that Q101 would play the song Martyr, a clear case of my trying to sing over a borderline pretty chord progression, and then people wouldn’t realize how heavy we were. I was actually writing a letter to someone while listening to the local music showcase and writing “wouldn’t it be something if they played us”, when Carla Leonardo said we were coming up after this song, and I had one full song to call everyone I knew in Chicago and tell them to turn the radio on. She chose About the Authors, and even played the crazy sample intro, and after it was over she said “rough and raw, the sound of Chronic Jaywalker!” Darn that was exciting.
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          So what is that crazy sample intro you ask? One of our earliest shows was at Club Stodola on the north side, and we happened to have a video camera. There was a hallway heading back to the bathroom and our “back stage room” (a storage closet). Steve was following the singer for the other band playing that night with the camera as a banged his shoulder into one wall and then the other (if you’ve seen Altered States you remember this bit) and the ceiling tiles started falling down from the ceiling, so what you here is Lenny and Steve’s camped up reaction to the ceiling caving in.
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      <description>I’ve been playing this song longer than anything else I’ve written, and really most of the songs I wrote around the same time are long forgotten. It’s a cheesy love song at best, but the lyrics don’t make me cringe, even now, it’s a catchy riff, and also my first attempt at two guitar arrangement and vocal harmonies.</description>
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          I’ve never known
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          You’re so sincere to me
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          You make me feel like I’m finally free
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          It was the high school musical Grease that introduced me to the muse for this song when I was 16. I played guitar in the "pit", which was really inside a lighted jukebox on stage. and she worked on the show off stage. As I was busing to this high school with 14 or so other "halfway house kids" in this small town a couple of hours away from home, she was the brightest thing in my dark life, and the words came naturally and instantly once I came up with the music. She worked on the set, and my involvement in the musical gave me opportunities the other guys at the house didn’t have, as far as being alone with a girl is concerned. I could walk her home on my way back to the house.
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          When I wrote the music I was thinking about Sting’s “If I Built This Fortress” and the way he just pulled a couple of strings at the beginning of each chord change. I wrote something with very much the same rhythm, but different chords (I only use two). I used this song in a one act musical I wrote for my theatre class that semester. The musical was based on the theory that Hell is really a rehab, and the Devil’s not evil, he’s a sponsor. ‘Never Let Me Go’ is one of two songs that had reprises in this musical with different lyrics, a great way to add to your show without having to write a new song.To complete the assignment I had to score piano music for all of these songs, and that’s when the signature riff came to me. Once I created the rhythm between my left and right hands on the piano, I could never go back to the Sting version again. I mimicked the piano riff on the guitar, and for the first time I felt like I had written a bona fide hit.
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          Tony and I played this song all the time. I would introduce it in my best British accent, “This is a song I wrote for the band, it’s called, ‘Never Let Me Go’”.
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          I don’t remember when I wrote the bridge, but was after high school. I know I had been playing the song a long time when I decided it needed a third part and it came pretty naturally. It was the first song on the Tracers 1989 release, Sunday at Sam’s. By that time I had worked up what I thought was a decent solo, and I had Todd and Tony singing harmony backups. That's what you hear in the mp3 above.  I prefer this version, and if you do want to hear it with distortion, check out the version on Chronic Jaywalker’s Religious Holiday, which adds a fourth part to the song as well.
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          ‘Never Let Me Go’ was also one of a couple of originals performed by The Attitudes caught on video at my dad's 40th birthday with Tony on Drums and Simon on Sax. On that same video there are several covers, some pretty ugly improv, and Simon did Steven Wright jokes in between. Having sat and watched the video a couple of times since, there are definitely some sad spots and I think there are also some moments of genius. I’m glad there’s a video at all, as I didn’t know too many people with video cameras in the mid eighties.
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          One night in college I was caught in a storm while I was playing my acoustic guitar walking the campus. I went under the shelter of an overhang at a college dorm, and I was getting some brilliant natural reverb. Feeling a million miles away from anyone, I had my eyes closed and I was giving the song the passion of a real broken heart. At some point I got the feeling there was someone standing right there, but I didn’t open my eyes until the song was over. There was a guy about my age standing there, pretty wet, and admittedly impressed to hear the song was an original. Those are the kind of moments that make songs. If even an audience of one is touched by a song you wrote just once, that’s a great song.You’re a songwriter, don’t let anybody tell you otherwise.
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      <description>As a veteran of the independant-rock-that-gets-nowhere-scene for over twenty years, I decided at some point the "reality" driven crowd might be interested in the back story behind original songs that all actually have a back story. Over the years I've written and co-written dozens of songs with some really great artists, and I know they stand up mathematically, intellectually and passionately. More importantly, I can remember the real set of events and people involved in creating these songs, and those stories I think stand up to any "reality" driven entertainment out there.</description>
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          After spending over twenty years as a veteran of the independent rock scene that often goes unnoticed, I eventually realized that the "reality"-driven audience might be intrigued by the stories behind original songs, after all, every song has a story. Throughout the years, I’ve penned and collaborated on dozens of songs with some truly remarkable artists, and I’m confident they resonate on mathematical, intellectual, and emotional levels. More importantly, I can vividly recall the actual events and individuals who contributed to the creation of these songs, and I believe those stories hold up against any form of "reality" entertainment out there.
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          I’m starting to document the back stories behind each of these songs, along with the lyrics I’ve preserved over the years, and both old and new recordings. I've released fifteen (well, technically sixteen) of these tracks on Dr. Wippit's Anthology of Sorts, available across all digital music platforms, and these will be the first entries in the blog. Ultimately, I'm envisioning some sort of e-book filled with links to audio and video files. In the meantime, I feel that the current blog-reality landscape offers me the perfect opportunity to share a chapter at a time. Don’t hesitate, click on one! &amp;#55357;&amp;#56841;
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