ah ok, That makes sense I suppose. It's not as simple as hitting record and playing a tune. Got any funny stories form when you used to record for bands? Also, you still owe us a crazy neighbour story...I think.
I can't remember promising a crazy neighbor story... remind me the context and maybe I'll remember what I was going to say!
The first recording story that comes to mind:
We had to do a 4 track session with a band as part of our course at college, so we split into groups of 5. 4 good friends and I are in a group together, we go to a local gig at the Cellar Bar and find a band who want to come and record with us.
At this point, we hadn't realised that people in bands usually class A douchebags, so we've decided to show our thanks by buying a load of cans of coke, some cookies, some mini cakes, choccy bars etc so the band can munch away throughout the day.
The band turns up and the first thing anyone says to us is the drummer, who demands that we sign some "contract" his mum wrote up to make sure they own the recording and we can't do anything with it without their permission.
I refuse to sign it, saying that we won't exactly be selling their CDs, but we can't sign something like that without knowing more about it - we need to use the recording for our coursework. To be honest, I didn't really see the problem in it, but the guy rubbed me up the wrong way. Whilst I was doing something, they got one of the girls in my group to sign it, saying they were going to walk away from this day of free recording if we didn't. Oh well, I bit my lip and we got on with it.
Every single time we recorded ANYTHING they refused to re-record a part or move on without hearing it through. Even if it was a guitar part they OBVIOUSLY messed up. We had to listen through it about 3 or 4 times.
When the singer had to go for a shit, they didn't let us keep recording the drums, because he needed to hear it or he wouldn't "know what was going on in the session".
So this sort of shittiness goes on for about 6 or 7 hours, but we've only got the 1 day booked to get this done, so we put up with it.
Towards the end of the day, we're recording the vocals. The rest of the band decides they're going to leave (taking all of the leftover food and drink we've bought with them, as we find out later, when we lock up and leave), so it's just us and the vocalist. On his 6th or 7th take recording the vocal to the last track, I notice Louise singing under her breath "more more more... how do you like it, how do you like it?" and it goes EXACTLY along with this tune. This gets me laughing, so I start copying her. By the end of a minute, all 5 of us are singing along to this track.
We stop when the guy comes in, he listens to the take and says "oh, just one more go and I have to go, but one more"
So, being entirely fed up with this crappy situation, we record his vocal, except we've set up another mic in the studio and we record ourselves singing "how do you like it? how do you like it? more! more! more!" through the whole thing. He comes back in, listens to the last take (we turn our mic recording down in the mix for this) and decides he's happy.
We turn in the normal mix for our coursework, but send the 'More More More Mix' to the band. We actually added a lot of other annoying noises like classic "BOOIING!" cartoon noises etc to make the tracks entirely useless.
So the band writes a massively long email to us , being hugely furious, obviously. They also got the drummer's mum to write to the college, demanding we be failed for using their recording without their permission.
When our course head pulled us into the office to ask wtf was going on, we were pissing ourselves laughing, trying to explain what had happened to him. He loved the story so much that he wanted a copy of the messed up version so he could listen to it - unfortunately we couldn't find that recording on the HDD in the studio.
I suggested we write back to the band asking for a copy, but was told it probably wouldn't be a good idea