Sunday, January 25, 2015

i'm getting this weird "fucker at the mixing desk" vibe again. it's completely disconnected, beyond any possible remote...yet, the sound is noticeably different...

i've decided i'm not fucking around with this. i'm not being careful about it. i'm not waiting for reversals. if i think the mix has been modified, i will drastically alter it. i may blow it up and start from scratch.

i feel i have to take a zero tolerance approach to get the message across: if you alter my mixes, it will cost you a lot of money. so stop.

i will ensure that the time i'm losing in mixing things is being lost, monetarily, by whomever is fucking with me. and, if it means i get nothing else done before i kill myself next month, then whoever is responsible for that will need to be judged by history for it....
that was a weird few days of heavy sleeping and nicotine withdrawal (again) interspersed with fatigue from dramatic temperature shifts (i don't understand it either, but it's consistent), but i'm alert now. i have a lot of cuts and edits to make but it won't be too too long...