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One day...

In General Blogging on November 30, 2006 by Alasdair Tagged: ,

I’m occasionally asked why I don’t put more photos from gigs on-line. I mean, out of the last two gigs I’ve been to, two photos made it on to electricana, and one of them was distinctly borderline.

The best answer I can give is: when my gig photos are of a standard with andrewkendall‘s, I’ll put them on-line.

Which is by way of saying: check out his work, if you haven’t already.

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Pearly Gates (21st Century Edition)

Don’t panic, I’m not going to be doing this to all my photos from now on, but this is another one from the archives that I just couldn’t get the tone I wanted for it. It’s probably the single photo I played with longest, trying to get a lomo-like look to it and never quite getting it right, and it suddenly sprang to mind on the bus home tonight.

There may be a few more of these yet to come – I’m racking my brains trying to thing of the shots that I took in 2005, and gave up on because they looked too real. I’m sure I won’t be able to simply Lomo them all, but you never know, I might be able to retrieve one or two more.

If I start to bore anyone with lomo stuff, do say.

Pearly Gates (21st Century Edition)

on November 30, 2006 by Alasdair

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Hypothetically:

In General Blogging on November 30, 2006 by Alasdair Tagged:

If I were to be in Edinburgh from the 19th of December until the morning of the 24th, who would be around? Could I get crashspace off someone? Would there be enough going on, or will everyone be off doing family stuff?

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One day…

In Livejournal on November 30, 2006 by Alasdair

I’m occasionally asked why I don’t put more photos from gigs on-line. I mean, out of the last two gigs I’ve been to, two photos made it on to [info]electricana, and one of them was distinctly borderline.

The best answer I can give is: when my gig photos are of a standard with [info]andrewkendall‘s, I’ll put them on-line.

Which is by way of saying: check out his work, if you haven’t already.

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Hypothetically:

In Livejournal on November 30, 2006 by Alasdair

If I were to be in Edinburgh from the 19th of December until the morning of the 24th, who would be around? Could I get crashspace off someone? Would there be enough going on, or will everyone be off doing family stuff?

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Audio Editing Tools?

In General Blogging on November 29, 2006 by Alasdair Tagged:

I need something that will let me edit MP3s. I need to be able to trim them, stick them together, add noise and crackle, and generally make them sound strange and distorted.

In a perfect world, free, also, but I don’t mind paying up to a tenner.

Suggestions?

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Audio Editing Tools?

In Livejournal on November 29, 2006 by Alasdair

I need something that will let me edit MP3s. I need to be able to trim them, stick them together, add noise and crackle, and generally make them sound strange and distorted.

In a perfect world, free, also, but I don’t mind paying up to a tenner.

Suggestions?

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Modern Wonder

Like every other Londoner with a pulse, I did indeed go an see the Sultan’s Elephant, back in May. And I took a shitload of photos. And some of them were adequate compositions, but mostly, they just looked like shots of a couple of bloody great mechanical contrivances. Impressive, sure, but I didn’t feel the photos had any magic in them. The show was all about magic and wonder, I just didn’t feel the pictures caught it.

And then last night, I got the provebial thunderbolt regarding a way of maybe making the shots a little less real, adding that dreamlike hint I thought was missing.

Yeah, it’s “just” a lomo style filter. But with this shot, I think it makes all the difference in the world.

Modern Wonder

on November 29, 2006 by Alasdair

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God Bless The Electric Internet!

In General Blogging on November 28, 2006 by Alasdair Tagged: ,

Yeah, I know what the rest of you are thinking. “God, he’s off being all starry-eyed about something really basic like having Broadband again, isn’t he?”

Yes, I am. Up Yours.

I have a long fucking last, got a photo from the Sultan’s Elephant that I like. I got the tools to get it right off the internet – some clever bastard’s script achieving exactly the effect I’m not good enough to get with PotatoShop myself. While I was getting them installed, and fiddling with various settings to fine tune the effect, I was also downloading an album called “Beast Moans” by an outfit called Swan Lake off Emusic. warren_ellis bunged an mp3 up, this massive tsunami of reverb and echo, guitars and strange chimes, just made for my mood right now, sitting here.

I love the fact that I can get a whole album of perfect mood music, on a whim, completely legally, in less time than it takes to make a slice of toast, without leaving the house. I can do it while I finally crack a bit of work that’s been bugging me since May. I love the fact that it cost about a quid to do it. Suddenly, music is a disposable consumer experience – a thing to be had for the price of a coffee.

A thought to come back to tomorrow, I think – I know I’ve got a lot more to write on that topic, beyond my “oo, isn’t that neat” reaction, but bed is calling.

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God Bless The Electric Internet!

In Livejournal on November 28, 2006 by Alasdair

Yeah, I know what the rest of you are thinking. “God, he’s off being all starry-eyed about something really basic like having Broadband again, isn’t he?”

Yes, I am. Up Yours.

I have a long fucking last, got a photo from the Sultan’s Elephant that I like. I got the tools to get it right off the internet – some clever bastard’s script achieving exactly the effect I’m not good enough to get with PotatoShop myself. While I was getting them installed, and fiddling with various settings to fine tune the effect, I was also downloading an album called “Beast Moans” by an outfit called Swan Lake off Emusic. [info]warren_ellis bunged an mp3 up, this massive tsunami of reverb and echo, guitars and strange chimes, just made for my mood right now, sitting here.

I love the fact that I can get a whole album of perfect mood music, on a whim, completely legally, in less time than it takes to make a slice of toast, without leaving the house. I can do it while I finally crack a bit of work that’s been bugging me since May. I love the fact that it cost about a quid to do it. Suddenly, music is a disposable consumer experience – a thing to be had for the price of a coffee.

A thought to come back to tomorrow, I think – I know I’ve got a lot more to write on that topic, beyond my “oo, isn’t that neat” reaction, but bed is calling.